After saying these words, a tinge of lancholy appeared in Ye Feng's eyes. He understood clearly that if things were truly as he said, and he could not wait for his next awakening, then Earth would surely be destroyed, and all life on it would perish.
Even though Ye Feng was very unwilling for such a thing to happen, there was nothing more he could do now.
Because all the energy within his body was completely exhausted, and even his foundation was disrupted.
He had done everything he could, and the rest could only be left to fate.
When his drifting voice completely faded away, there were incredibly dense cracking sounds emanating from Ye Feng's white skeletal body.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
When these cracking sounds ceased, the entire skeletal body shattered completely into pieces, and all the bones fell into the starry sky at that mont.
They were completely swallowed by the ferocious dark wind and the power around the starry sky, eventually dissipating invisibly.
After Ye Feng's body dissipated, in a room within the Purple Bamboo Garden, a giant seven-colored egg appeared on the bed.
The mont the seven-colored egg appeared, the entire Purple Bamboo Garden was bathed in bright light, reminiscent of the scene when strange phenona occur in heaven and earth.
The Black Widow and others, who narrowly escaped from the brink of life and death, looked at this scene in shock.
Upon seeing this spectacle, the tears and panic on their beautiful faces were all completely washed away.
They looked at each other, and saw confusion and doubt in each other's eyes.
"Isn't this Ye Feng's room? What happened to him, and why is there this sign in his room?" Black Widow asked suspiciously.
"Who knows, let's go have a look, hopefully nothing happened to him," Ye i said urgently.
After saying this, Ye i was the first to get up and rush towards Ye Feng's room, and the other won also hurried forward at this mont.
After all the won arrived at Ye Feng's room, they all saw the giant colorful egg placed on the bed.
Upon seeing that colorful egg, they all felt their brains were not working well enough.
Each of them fell into deep thought, pondering the reason for the appearance of this colorful egg.
Finally, it was Shu Yuehua who figured it out. Her eyes lit up, and she said in surprise, "Have any of you felt a familiar aura coming from this egg?"
At this question, the other won also understood and imdiately realized it, their beautiful eyes narrowed, and they all nodded.
"Indeed, this egg does have an aura belonging to Ye Feng."
"Oh my god, Ye Feng isn't dead, is he?"
"What are you talking about? There's Ye Feng's aura on this, how could Ye Feng be dead? He's at least a man we've conquered, would the man we fancy die so easily?"
"Exactly, perhaps sothing happened to Ye Feng, and he can't return for a while. How could he die, we just need to wait here patiently, he will surely co back."
"..."
The won chatted intermittently, and in the end, they all unanimously agreed that Ye Feng was surely not dead.
If Ye Feng were truly dead, then how could there still be Ye Feng's aura remaining?
Ti passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, a month had gone by. During this month, the won went nowhere else but stayed by that colorful egg's side.
During this period, the Spectacles, who had erged from life and death, ca several tis, and each ti he ca, he was deeply troubled.
Every ti he would go into Ye Feng's room, take a look at the egg, and upon seeing that the egg hadn't changed at all, an inextricable sorrow would loom over his heart.
Today was no different.
Spectacles had just co out from Ye Feng's room, said goodbye to those won, and then left Purple Bamboo Garden.
Spectacles flew forward all the way, and stopped when he reached Lion Peak where he used to drink with Ye Feng.
He raised his head, looked at the sunset in the sky, took a sip of wine, and murmured bitterly, "Big brother, since you didn't die, then where have you gone? Do you know, although Earth was preserved, its destruction is not far off. If things continue like this, Earth's days are numbered."
"If you're still around, co back soon. Earth needs you, your believers need you, your family and brothers all need you."
The voice tinged with weariness drifted around but received no response, and then dissipated with the Qing Feng in every corner of Lion Peak.
...
Ever since that battle between Ye Feng, the Mad Dragon, and others, at the last mont, Ye Feng used his last strength to protect Earth.
Yet the protective power at most encased the Earth's exterior in layers of ice, while the interior of Earth suffered unprecedented damage.
The oceans that were once as blue as the sky were now pitch black; the wild grasses on the roads either beca extrely withered and would spontaneously combust under sunlight, or carried deadly poison that would kill upon contact.
The mountains and rivers could collapse at any ti, and the ground could cave in at any mont, casting the once perfect landscape into turbulence.
The drinking water resources across Earth were at their most critical point, and potable water had beco extrely scarce.
Every day, countless people died, either poisoned or caught in massive casualties due to various plundering incidents.
Rape, robbery, murder for plunder—acts that would never happen in the past were now all occurring one after another.
Although the Spectacles and others still existed on Earth, controlling and restoring Earth with Spectacles and others' strength was unimaginably difficult.
Initially, the Spectacles had already stabilized a majority of Earth's cities by leveraging his own power.
But unforeseen changes occurred, and several human-swallowing black holes erged around Earth. These black holes were small, but the Black Hole Power they emitted was imnse.
Anyone passing within dozens of miles was swallowed one by one by these black holes.
That was not all; in Jiangnan City where Spectacles and others lived, several Starry Sky Wormholes appeared, though their numbers were few.
Yet every mont, fierce beasts would rush out from those wormholes.
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