Long Night Corridor, the largest entrance and exit to the outside world from the Ghost Lamp Abyss in the past, has always been known for the saying "the winding path leads to the netherworld."
Since the fall of the Ghost Lamp, almost an epoch has passed, and the forr prosperity is no longer here.
Not only have the rchants all withdrawn, but even the nearby Demon Race, Ghost Clan, Human Race... if their brains weren’t filled with muscles or mush, they would have long since run far away.
"Whoo~~ whoo~~"
The desolate wind blew rcilessly, the fallen leaves swirled fiercely, and dust blocked the sight.
In the silent woods, strange trees grew wildly, occasionally emitting cold laughter, causing a person’s heart to clench instinctively.
However, the deeper you walked, the more oppressive it beca.
The surroundings began to turn eerily quiet, as if bloodthirsty mouths were hiding in places invisible to the naked eye, one misstep would lead to the fate of having no corpse left.
"Boom!"
A towering giant stepped down a foot, as if flattening mountains and rivers.
Looking at the position where the foot landed, there stood several towering trees, the shortest of which was five or six hundred ters high.
The giant paid them no heed, treating them as roadside weeds.
The wood skills couldn’t even produce a sound of breaking, instantly crushed into wood chips.
"Giant Valley, the fourth generation Titan Giant God Tai Gang... has co to assist!"
The gigantic giant, indeed a deity.
He spoke with a booming voice that fell like thunder.
In the deepest part of the Long Night Corridor, countless echoes were instantly stirred up.
Every flower, every blade of grass, every tree, every leaf, seed to be in awe of his power, collapsing and trembling incessantly.
"Tai Gang... you are still alive!"
In the darkness, suddenly two bright suns rose, that blazing firelight, surprisingly the eyes of so creature.
Then, a clear long howl was heard, sweeping away the night across a radius of ten thousand miles.
An avian creature curled up on the ground, its wings retracted, like an egg in defense.
Because of the arrival of the giant god, it woke up.
Its wings stretched and then opened up, a line of fire extended from its head to the tail feathers, in an instant, the firelight shot up to the sky, illuminating the heavens and the earth.
Its head resembled a chicken, delicate and light.
Its chin resembled a swallow, dynamic and graceful.
Its neck resembled a snake, elegant and composed.
Its back resembled a turtle, broad and heavy.
Its tail resembled a fish, noble and free.
It was multicolored all over, with a body radiating precious light, adorned in auspicious splendor and celestial grace.
Its eyes blinked like the stars in the sky, all twinkling in unison.
Its wings gently dropped, magnificent feather powder like mist spread, a searing fragrance, surely could drift extrely far.
Fire God Mountain’s master — Hundred-Refined Phoenix Queen!
This was the Heavenly Feather God, highly renowned across All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, almost eighty thousand years into enlightennt, yet still maintaining peak combat strength!
"Jiu Huang, I didn’t expect you to be the first to arrive here."
"It was said that you fought the Desolate God, and died once."
"Even after Nirvana Rebirth, your combat strength would be greatly reduced in the short term... yet you still ca."
The Titan Giant God looked down, overlooking the unparalleled fiery shadow standing on the ground, only as high as his kneecap, expressionless.
"Heh..."
The Hundred-Refined Phoenix Queen exhaled a breath of hot air, responding indifferently:
"My territory has long beco a burial ground."
"The Ghost Lamp Abyss is already the last pure land in All Heavens and Myriads of Worlds, if it also becos a breeding ground for filth, where else can we go?"
"Yes, this is the last chance."
A faint sigh sounded from the ground.
Soon, a segnt of erald green vine erged, transford into a woman, with a beautiful face filled with indescribable sorrow:
"Who could have expected things to deteriorate to this extent..."
"Once the Clock of the Era strikes, destiny in the darkness will draw a tragic conclusion for us..."
"..."
The Titan Giant God and the Hundred-Refined Phoenix Queen simultaneously looked towards the green shadow.
Wooden God Mountain’s master — Green Vine Immortal.
As a deity of the dicine System, she was famously peace-loving.
Sadly, under a broken nest, there were no intact eggs.
The Heavenly Dao was on the brink of destruction, evil will disrupted all beings, the human world was indeed in a purgatory year.
The so-called peace and prosperity... was rely a joke!
"Swoosh!"
Suddenly, a beam of light descended from the sky with great montum.
Green Vine Immortal’s face slightly changed, imdiately shifting several thousand ters to the side, dodging away.
"Boom!!"
A pile of tattered old feathers, stained with blood, flew like arrows in all directions.
The Titan Giant God slightly furrowed his eyebrows, suddenly blowing hard, the rolling dust about to reach him instantly scattered.
"Divine Codex, why aren’t you guarding the Heavenly Realm, what are you doing here?"
"If I recall correctly, the Heavenly Realm hasn’t been completely destroyed yet, at least one-tenth of the territory hasn’t been tainted by evil, your people need you, why co here to muddy the waters."
"Cough... cough cough..."
Slowly climbing out of the deep pit, was indeed the Eighteen-Winged Angelic Canon.
He gasped heavily, then wiped the bloodstains from the corner of his mouth, his face filled with post-catastrophe madness:
"One-tenth? That was a thousand years ago!"
"The Heavenly Realm has already fallen! The Divine Angels’ descendants I painstakingly nurtured were almost butchered completely!"
"Damn ’Calamity’, damn Ancient Evil God Sarus!"
"If it weren’t for them, how would the Heavenly Dao have collapsed? How would all beings suffer? If this calamity isn’t overco, all heavens and ten thousand races are dood!"
"Pooling our wisdom and resources, there might be hope..."
Another distinct spiritual fluctuation sounded.
In the distant sky, a woman wearing a crimson hair ornant, riding an illusory red beast, galloped towards them:
"I have settled my people, instructed them to do everything they can to fend for themselves."
"This battle is unavoidable."
"Whether we face it head-on or not, if we don’t help the Ming Lamp Night Clan, if we do not stop the Fallen Camp here, the Heavenly Dao will inevitably perish, we are rely distinguishing who dies first and who dies last."
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