The flas of war continued to burn, with the battles between the two great kingdoms spreading, beginning to affect the entire Fertile Continent.
"The True God Church is beginning to lose its reliance on power."
"It is imperative to seize the Fertile Continent as early as possible, to gather more of our power..."
Scarlet light completely enveloped his eyes, the man in the black robe with a red leather coat waved his hand.
The cloaked man heard the words, no longer speaking much, nodded while clasping his hands, and then his figure flickered, leaving the place.
In a daze, able to glance naturally.
The thick, crimson blood of the sea stood unmoved.
Wisps of black mist continuously surged upwards, leaving dense bubbles on the sea surface.
.....
"The headquarters of the Storm Church... was unexpectedly attacked, and an angel was heavily injured."
"The responses from the Storm God are becoming fewer and fewer..."
In the black palace at Sea Split Canyon, hearing the situation inford by the Church Saint, a trace of seriousness appeared in Chen Feng’s eyes.
The True God Church is the most powerful force in this realm, not inferior to any kingdom.
The fact that its headquarters was attacked and heavily damaged had a hint of conspiracy no matter how one looked at it.
"It seems quite unusual."
"It might be the Evil God Angel causing trouble..."
The Star Spirit said in Chen Feng’s mind, providing nurous analyses.
The final results were all quite similar to Chen Feng’s prior speculations.
"Perhaps, early preparations should be made."
A fleeting thought, Chen Feng repressed extra ideas.
No matter the circumstances of the True God, at present, the most important thing is to enhance one’s own strength.
Imdiately, no more delays.
He decisively summoned the Holy Shield Giant, letting it split into new kin.
Buzz!
In an instant, alone in the black palace emitting platinum light, six blurry light clusters dropped from the Holy Shield Giant,
In just a few breaths, six small stone statues in white-gray appeared before Chen Feng, fluttering their Stone Wings, affectionately nudging his hand.
"Third Rank..."
His eyes flashing, Chen Feng realized the information about the small stone statues.
Accompanying the transformation of the Holy Shield Giant, these split small stone statues also enhanced again, with even the weakest having Third Rank strength.
Furthermore, the number that can split in a short period has increased significantly from before.
"Go."
A thought moved, and Chen Feng gave orders.
All six small stone statues were loyally obedient to the command, quickly scattering in different directions, diving out of the ocean and heading straight for the continent’s coast.
Including the Holy Shield Giant.
Looking eye to eye, Chen Feng nodded.
His combat strength was not inferior to the opponent’s, even if encountering the Evil God Angel, there was no need for excessive worry.
This entry into the Realm of the Dead is to enhance strength to the utmost extent, naturally splitting up is the most efficient.
Buzz!
In a flash, the Holy Shield Giant discarded concerns, transford into a platinum light, rushing out of the ocean.
The black palace restored to temporary silence, and the Star Spirit also began trying to search for other World Arks or creations left by Ancient Tado.
"There do seem to be so relics present."
"The more advanced the communication locating ans, the harder it is to readily enable, I have just activated the simplest traditional backup ans, resulting in several signals responding briefly."
The Star Spirit spoke with so excitent, displaying light screens before Chen Feng,
Revealing vague outlines of ocean and land, several blue light points flickered montarily.
Following Chen Feng into other worlds, it was to seek more remnants of civilization, utilizing the information therein to supplent and improve her incomplete database.
Now, the triggered brief location signal from the backup communication ans undoubtedly pointed her in a direction.
"Could be fallen warships, possibly storing so materials too."
"How about it, want to take a look?"
The Star Spirit eagerly asked.
Chen Feng glanced at the hidden disappearing blue light points, finding one at the southern coast of the Fertile Continent.
"Steel Kingdom?"
His eyes focused, recognizing the regional outline on the map.
Not too far from Hurricane Island, close to a port of the Steel Kingdom.
Feeling sowhat tempted since he rembered the Green Armor Talent.
In the unique Earth Star environnt, under many watchful eyes, it had beco very difficult to utilize the identity of a Green Demon.
Yet now, the Realm of the Dead is experiencing a war outbreak, particularly at the coastal frontier of the Steel Kingdom.
It is the best environnt for the breeding of Fear.
"Alright."
With a plan in mind, Chen Feng then looked towards the distant Sea Eye Seal.
The Church Saint had already changed into a new, intact church gray robe.
Though confused and hesitant, he was still guarding the place, using Storm Blessing to heal his wounds and remain vigilant of the surroundings.
No one could guarantee whether the mbers of the Crimson Series would return to sabotage the seal.
As for Della and the others, they had regained their composure by now, training their tribesn to prepare for new attacks.
In response to this.
With deep eyes, Chen Feng did not intend to stay here for long, burdened by the responsibility of guarding the Sea Eye Seal.
This should not be his shackle, nor a hindrance to leaving.
Thus...
Zzzzz!
The figure vanished.
A streak of thunder flashed, transforming into silver-white.
The black palace returned to silence, montarily illuminated as though nothing had changed.
However, upon closer inspection.
The stone throne where Chen Feng previously sat, unknowingly bore a complex [Thunder Light] imprint.
...
...
Whoosh!!
The fierce wind howled, as a streak of thunder tore through the sky.
The sea surface of Fishman Bay was split by the air, forming a long wave scar, causing both ordinary fish and Overlord Level marine creatures to retreat in panic.
Hundreds of ters, thousands of ters, tens of thousands of ters...
The speed of Thunder Light was extraordinarily swift, even the sound of the sonic boom could not catch up.
Careful observation revealed that under the rainbow of Thunder Light, a sizzling sound occasionally erged, as one special blue light rune after another fell into the ocean.
"Good thod!"
A crisp voice echoed within the rainbow of Thunder Light, as the Star Spirit’s eyes shone brightly, clearly capturing the existence of those [Thunder Light] imprints.
According to the magnetic field fluctuations, the energy loss of the imprints was extrely slow, ensuring it would last at least a month without fading.
"With this, even if sothing goes wrong with the Sea Eye Seal, I can swiftly return."
With a calm expression, Chen Feng transford into Thunder Light, constantly moving away from Fishman Bay.
This was the best thod he had thought of, using [Thunder Light] imprints as a backup.
Back then, even Yang Wudi could leave Power within rocks of Lou Yue Desert, lasting several days without dissipating.
He surpassed Yang Wudi by several levels, his Power already containing vitality, naturally preventing its easy dispersion.
Buzz!
Imdiately, with a thought.
Another trace of Power dispersed, forming an imprint that fell into the ocean.
The fish below shrank back in fright, and the crab creatures hidden in the seabed mud widened their eyes, clearly seeing a palm-sized Immortal Thunder Light added to the surface of the coral reef.
A thousand ters was simply the limit of what the sky could cover, not the endpoint of Thunder Technique’s instant teleportation.
At this mont, putting forth all efforts, relying on the travel imprints left behind, was enough to ensure that upon using the imprints, he could instantaneously traverse several thousand ters.
Whoosh!!
Imdiately, the speed soared again.
Chen Feng transford into Thunder Light, sweeping across the sea at midair.
Along the way, he left nurous imprints, while white seagulls sliced through the air and whales surfaced to breathe.
The roaring sound waves continued to move away, and surprised cries ca from so ships on the sea.
Finally.
Chen Feng had already left the waters of Fishman Bay far behind, seeing from a distance the island where he had once stayed for a period.
"Hurricane Island...."
His gaze rippled, and Chen Feng paused, hovering over the sea.
The ocean within his sight was murky, no longer the clear blue of the past.
Broken planks drifted on the sea’s surface, within his Perception, seabed silt spread everywhere, seaweed withered, coral reefs black and crimson, already burying many bones and ships.
And on the farther horizon.
The once prosperous appearance of Hurricane Island had greatly changed, with most buildings collapsed into ruins.
The industrial zone on the west was barely intact, with hundreds or even thousands of workers shoveling coal in the factory area, feeding it into the belly of the tal beasts.
Huge chimneys vigorously spewed gray smoke, the battleships at the southern port were no longer multi-masted sailing ships.
Several enormous steel warships commanded the coast, steam-powered tal warships ruled the forr Hurricane Domain.
Flags fluttered, with flas of tulip flowers in vibrant red.
Witnessing this scene, Chen Feng’s gaze undulated, standing temporarily silent in place.
"Steel Kingdom, is it defeated...."
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