Chapter 1903: Chapter 1898: The Real Target
The radiance is already burning, the flas seem to be striving for redemption, but everyone knows, this won’t last much longer.
It’s as if there’s no need to reiterate the hopeless reality of the Underworld anymore, seemingly, even Lu can only salvage so Life from the Underworld and run away.
But if that’s all there is, he won’t accept it…
“Is that really the limit?”
Lu Ping’an once pondered heart to heart, seemingly the answer was affirmative.
Even though you’ve beco much stronger than before, you are still just a star in the splendid galaxy; you can’t change the entire river’s flow, nor can you, like an ant, destroy the dam.
The Mortal has limitations, so does the Deity, when your opponents are at the sa level or even stronger, you must consider whether your “ddling” might turn into “seeking your own doom.”
“The flas, have begun to extinguish…” So Life Lamp Trees have prematurely reached their limits.
Lu Ping’an, awakened again, looked up at the sky, still the familiar battlefield, but this ti, the situation seed slightly better than expected.
From the expressions of the civilians inside the Silver City, at least the positions of various sides haven’t collapsed.
The reason? The “Divine Queen’s” victory is the greatest insurance.
When the aggressors are severely wounded, naturally the successors will hesitate.
But this doesn’t an everything stops here.
“The good news is the outsiders hesitated, quite a few have retreated.”
“The bad news is our situation is more eye-catching, more and more are making the long journey to co.”
Lu Ping’an can sense that so strange Lives have already targeted him, troubles multiply along the way.
They may not be able to stop the Lamp Trees’ transmission, yet they can follow the “scent” and co knocking.
Even though everyone knows, the flas cannot last, they still try to extinguish it prematurely, or perhaps the initial target was Lu Ping’an himself…
“Another fla has gone out…”
So flas are extinguished by the approaching ones, while others destruct themselves prematurely after overworking.
But regardless, by the third day, even the sturdiest flas were on the brink of collapse.
And Lu Ping’an himself can no longer hold on.
Then, don’t hold on, directly begin the next step.
“The arranged ti has co, most who can board have boarded. Let’s start, our second stage….”
Lu Ping’an’s gaze fixes on above, that place resembling a starry sky, actually contains other “existences.”
“Hell” cannot be saved, then, what about the Mortal World and Heaven? Heaven is too distant and Lu Ping’an can’t reach it, but in the Mortal World…
“The Underworld is beyond saving, does the Earth Realm have salvation?”
“At least, there are more individuals and possibilities potentially redeemable.”
Lu Ping’an sowhat understands the situation of the Earth Realm too.
The disaster source of Underground is actually this world itself, intruding Foreign Domain guests are nurous and intense, but actually still a minority.
The true calamity source of the Underground remains the local “Warlords,” and the lands and populace they occupy are excessively vast, making Lu Ping’an unable to ddle… even if a redemption channel is provided, the populace they possess cannot be freed.
And letting them take their clans to defect….. is truly unrealistic, not even ntioned.
But expectations always end in face-slapping…
“The seventh one? Arrange It to prove Itself on the battlefield.”
Local Deity-level beings, since they proactively ca to defect, naturally get quite good treatnt,
They are clearly outliers among local Deities…. Lu Ping’an doesn’t mind, those unable to assimilate into this world are even better.
In reality, no matter what Lu Ping’an does, he cannot change the overall situation, so be rational, saving more people is sensible.
Lu Ping’an has always been rational, he won’t make impossible promises.
But if there’s indeed hope, he’ll implent it with hundred and twenty percent.
“The flas are completely extinguished, begin….”
The Underground cannot be saved, yet the Earth Realm might not be.
It’s the innermost layer of the Three Realms, its physical thickness is the weakest; its average strength is the lowest.
Being the innermost also ensures it won’t be easily wiped out, from another perspective, since the world’s rules can restrict intervention and descent of Earth Realm’s Deities, preserving so Life is possible.
The news Lu Ping’an received was that this world has turned into a Purgatory, without enough Strongman defense, they’ve beco a herd of cattle and sheep.
The world is likewise destined for destruction, but this ti, there might be more Life here worth saving (and granting loans).
It’s close enough to the Underworld, almost touchably close….
“Alright, jump begins.”
When Lu Ping’an issued the order, all restraints on the “Courtyard” broke.
The Ark has completed its first half mission, now it’s returning to its essence as the “Divine Boat.”
And when “Reverse Transmission” opens, Lu Ping’an then senses strong restraint and unease.
He suddenly realizes, “Post-death Hell” and “Human Heaven” still exist, his return from Purgatory to Mortal World, in so sense, is revived from the dead.
“This, is not the usual Resurrection…” The whole ship’s “smuggling” is likely the main reason for Customs rejection.
The fragnted “Natural Laws” surprisingly remain effective, Lu Ping’an cannot help but admire this world’s resilience.
“I am the God of Life Redemption, fulfilling my duty…..”
Lu Ping’an attempts to communicate with the world, but gets no response.
However, he has already touched upon his target, the other world of the three-tiered cosmos is also part of this universe.
The Divine Boat increases its frequency, forcefully tearing open space’s barriers here… in the past, Heavenly Punishnt always ca, possibly with top Big Shots personally enforcing sanctions.
But now, this world is like dead, unable to protect itself, space rifts grow, and the boundary between Life and death starts wavering….
“Boom!” What should co still cos, accompanied by a thunderous sound, a corner of the Courtyard slowly steps into the Void’s enormous mouth.
Ti halts at that mont, only the colossal ship in the void slowly heads to the distance.
Every Lamp Tree has withered, at least tens of thousands have squeezed into this Holy Land, Lu Ping’an has completed his mission, with exceptionally high completion.
He continues to redeem, redeem Lives of this three-layered cosmos.
Yet when the Void Ark steadies again, Lu Ping’an quickly surveys, what he sees is black earth and…
“Does this differ from the Underworld? A battlefield like human purgatory, can it still be saved…”
“It can be saved, there are still many Lives, countless Lives.” Lu Ping’an laughs.
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