At the sa ti,
In Tai Xuan and Xuan Du, Lin Guozhu stood high in the sky, the clouds swirling like dragons around him.
He resisted the calamity, gazing into the disaster.
Their strength was insignificant, but they would still give everything for this.
"No, it seems that our feeble power can indeed make so difference."
Lin Guozhu resonated with the power of National Fortune, and his voice instantly spread to every corner of the cities throughout Tai Xuan.
"Fellow citizens, today..."
"Our soldiers are fighting fiercely, defending our holand, but our heroes also need your strength at this mont."
"May our ager power unite to beco the sword that cuts through the calamity."
"Now, fellow citizens join , clench your fists high in the air, silently recite in your hearts..."
Lin Guozhu stood on the Azure Sky, his right fist held high.
Countless soldiers standing on the city walls raised their right hands.
Even so soldiers on the front lines resisting the monster tides were silently reciting and praying in their hearts.
In the cities, one resident after another looked up to the sky, raising their arms high.
Professionals with swords on their backs, elderly with gray hair, innocent children, mothers holding infants...
All were murmuring, all were praying.
Hope bears weight!
The collective prayers of the people were enough to transform into colorful teors, streaking across the dim sky.
The Ark of Creation resonated with the world, and the "World" representing the great will of the Eternal World officially awakened.
Thus,
This call not only echoed within the Taixuan Realm but also in many great countries, resonating in the heart of every living being in this world.
Soon, in various countries and cities, many humans and living beings raised their arms, praying in their hearts.
The Miracle Power from countless cities in the Eternal World, and even from the deep space of the Universe, gathered at this mont.
This was a Miracle Power seemingly even greater than the authority of "miracle."
A true miracle belonging to the world, to the Universe!
Behind Mu Yuan, the authority of "Tianyuan" unfurled.
It seed to transform into a vast halo, encompassing the entire Universe.
Within the halo,
"Dang—"
The first Da Ri lit up.
This was a pitch-black Da Ri, symbolizing "Death."
"Dang—"
The second Da Ri lit up.
This too was a pitch-black Da Ri, symbolizing "Space."
Next,
the third and fourth Da Ri lit up.
Mu Yuan looked at the Master of Mystery and the Master of Giant Beast.
"You two, I need your strength."
The Master of Mystery was silent for a mont.
"...If that’s the case, I will assist you!"
"So will I, the Master!"
The fifth and sixth Da Ri of power lit up.
Finally,
the seventh Da Ri, symbolizing "World," lit up.
Billion upon billion streams of miracles flowed in, like a fountain, causing all major powers to fully bloom.
"Boom~!"
The thunder of annihilation echoed.
As Mu Yuan stepped forward, the entire Red Mist Land began to crack.
The Red Mist surged like a tide but was instantly cleaved by an invisible force.
Mu Yuan remained untouched by a speck of dust, and even the Power of Filth, which the highest beings dreaded, retreated inch by inch before him.
His body cracked, just like his authority starting to show fine fissures.
Yet with his cracked body, Mu Yuan’s expression did not change as he took step by step to the deepest part of the Red Mist Land, before the "Filth."
He locked eyes with this unnaable entity.
Seemingly, he glimpsed madness, surprise, and unwillingness.
It was "Filth," having devoured the filth of two universes, scheming and plotting for tens of thousands of years.
How could it lose to a re local human!
Mu Yuan smiled.
"Because I’m not alone."
"I bear the wishes, the hopes, the highest beings, and the powers of many."
"You should be buried."
With the dissolution, Mu Yuan reached out.
Penetrating through endless Red Mist, Filth, and the unnaable entity, directly touching the authority of "Filth."
It was a pure strike of authority, a pure nurical value!
"Crack——!"
The crazed frenzy reflected in Mu Yuan’s eyes.
That madness shattered like a mirror.
The Miracle Radiance pierced through the calamity, sprinkling across the land of the new era.
This would be an era without Filth.
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[The End]
PS: There will probably be an afterword and extras.
PPS: I’ll continue the afterword in two days.
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