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Moreover, he could confirm that this was not an illusion he had encountered before.

"Hehe, you should know who I am by now."

The golden figure within the palace spoke again, its features indiscernible, but Chen Feng could sense the other’s smile.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, the red-gold fla restrained itself and flowed.

Suppressing the impulse to take action, Chen Feng voiced the suspicion that had long been in his mind.

"Are you Wang Yu?"

The appearance of the other was sudden, but in reality, he had anticipated and prepared for it a long ti ago.

Seeing the other’s diaries everywhere, receiving his guidance, and the resurrection of heroic spirits akin to spirit-controlling talent.

Any of these had prompted many suspicions in him.

Instantly, under his gaze.

"You could say so, reluctantly."

The golden figure nodded in response, the tone surprisingly calm.

Standing opposite Chen Feng, one inside and one outside, he calmly said, "I am Wang Yu."

"Or more accurately, I am a part of him."

The voice echoed, a sowhat tiworn male voice.

Chen Feng stood in place, a vigilant expression on his face, nurous thoughts flashing through his mind.

"A part?"

"That’s right."

"You can understand it as being rely a projection of a part of his strength."

Oh?

Furrowing his brows, Chen Feng was sowhat surprised.

Just a projection of so strength, yet it was already this powerful?

"You don’t need to be so wary of ."

"My current consciousness only possesses part of his remaining mories, and I can only act according to his instructions."

"At least, in terms of logic, I won’t harm you."

The golden figure claiming to be Wang Yu spoke again, seemingly seeing through Chen Feng’s wariness.

Explaining as he glanced at the palace’s exterior.

Blood-colored thunder continued to roar, its power vast.

Yet the Heroic Spirit Hall forcibly blocked it, with none of its influence reaching Chen Feng.

In an instant, he understood the implied aning.

Chen Feng thought of his past experiences.

The Heroic Spirit Hall had helped him several tis, driving back the suppression of the blood moon.

If there were truly malice, it wouldn’t have helped him like that.

"I know you have many questions."

"Feel free to speak, let’s see if I can answer them for you."

Wang Yu’s voice rang out again, patient and serene.

Chen Feng remained silent for a mont, knowing it was pointless to delay, and took the opportunity to speak, voicing his doubts.

"Since you are a projection of part of his consciousness."

"Then, do you know whether Qinggang City here is reality or a dream?"

He had always felt that the relationship between Qinggang City and the High Wall Alliance was very peculiar, not simply an independent space.

The relationships between reality and the dream world, and the Three Great Secret Realms, often left him feeling confused.

As if anticipating this, knowing he would ask this question.

Wang Yu didn’t conceal anything, instead speaking calmly, with a slight smile: "The reality world where the High Wall Alliance is located has already been destroyed; this is the last place of the civilization’s fla."

"Using my spirit-controlling talent as the root, and blending it with my spiritual world."

"If you want an explanation, you can think of this as....a special dream world."

Oh?

With a slight frown, Chen Feng hadn’t anticipated this explanation.

This place wasn’t rely a simple dream, but also Wang Yu’s spiritual world?

No wonder.

Glancing at the golden figure, no wonder Wang Yu could leave behind a projection of consciousness and strength.

No wonder he could so easily see the diaries Wang Yu left behind, even being guided step by step to uncover the secrets of the Black Tide, until now unlocking the Heroic Spirit Hall.

"What do you know about the Ancient Tado Civilization?"

Squinting, Chen Feng suppressed unnecessary thoughts and asked the key question.

Entering the Three Great Secret Realms through a second-ti dream was obviously the effect of so treasure from Ancient Tado.

He vaguely felt there was a myriad of connections with Wang Yu in this.

"I do know so things."

"It was precisely due to so things left behind by the Ancient Tado Civilization that I found a way to preserve the Angel Spark and let the civilization’s spiritual light rge into the mind, maintaining the last hope."

Wang Yu spoke with a smile; Chen Feng’s eyes twinkled at these words.

The other seed to be avoiding his fundantal question?

Or, perhaps, his mories in this regard weren’t very complete?

He wanted to seize the opportunity to get answers.

But.

Boom!!

The blood-colored thunder above Qinggang City suddenly surged in power, temporarily suppressing the golden barrier, almost shattering it.

The entire world shook violently as a result, and the many statues within the Heroic Spirit Hall trembled gently.

Upon witnessing this scene, the golden silhouette that claid to be Wang Yu beca more illusory, seemingly having so strength drawn away, integrating into the golden barrier.

Dong!!

In an instant, a muffled explosion erupted, sending golden light soaring into the sky.

The piercing light dispelled the darkness, forcing the thunder back.

Chen Feng felt a vast and matchless divine power emanating from it.

"The Evil God gazes upon the Star Realm, intending to destroy everything."

"The Black Tide is destined not to stop."

Wang Yu spoke, his figure continually growing illusory, as golden particles appeared again.

"Martial Arts Transcendence is the only way, but unfortunately, I took the wrong path initially."

"I hope you succeed."

Buzz!!

With those words, the golden figure completely dissipated, transforming into countless golden particles.

The light within the Heroic Spirit Hall shone brightly, as if a golden crescent moon soared into the sky, forcefully repelling the blood-colored thunder.

Boom!!

The final thunder resounded, with the world half golden, half scarlet.

This spectacle persisted for several breaths, until all piercing lights gradually faded away.

The world seed to return to its original state, and Qinggang City fell silent once more.

Chen Feng narrowed his eyes and frowned as he looked on, yet saw the Heroic Spirit Hall becoming illusory again, as if about to return to its initial dinsion.

The grand doors slowly closed, with the monunt and statues within soon departing from view.

Boom!!

At that very mont, the pitch-black night sky shook violently.

A massive shadow over a hundred ters surged, the commotion resembling a sonic boom.

Looking up, one could see that it was a mutated two-winged Black Dragon, diving down, with dark green liquid constantly flowing through the gaps in its scales.

A mighty aura comparable to a Lower-Rank Envoy spread freely, with a thick malice rushing forth.

This scene seed like a signal, with the black mist outside the high wall swirling continuously.

Among them, several Angel Creatures had already completed their revival, leading the Black Tide Army one after another, following the two-winged Black Dragon, charging in.

Roar!!

Screech!!

Dong!!

The roar of thousands of beasts echoed in the ears, with Titan Giants over a hundred ters tall having pitch-black eyes, trampling the earth, letting out furious cries.

Sound waves swept through, piercing thousands of ters.

The massive high wall was shattered forcefully, and Qinggang City’s ground shook again.

The hundred-ter dragon snake rampaged wildly, the Headless Angel flapped its wings and flew.

The mighty Black Tide Army surrounded Qinggang City from all sides, collapsing buildings, sinking the ground, turning everything into black silence.

The strongest two-winged Black Dragon charged forward, its wide-open mouth gathered black breath in preparation.

Boom!!

Like thunder and lightning, several ters thick.

The air twisted, skyscrapers vaporized.

In an instant, it seed destined to strike.

Chen Feng’s gaze remained calm, seemingly with no intention to act.

Because...

Ka ka ka ka ka ka!

The temperature plumted, the ground frosted over.

The world seed to enter an icy apocalypse in an instant, with frost visibly spreading inch by inch in a thousand-ter radius centered on Chen Feng.

The earth’s cracks were forcibly frozen, swaying skyscrapers wrapped in silver frost.

The black breath spanning a kiloter halted mid-air, just a foot away from Chen Feng.

Ka ka ka!

The cold voice echoed, and the invisible black energy rapidly condensed, covered by thick frost, with ice shards forming.

The temperature of the Dream World dropped again, with Chen Feng ignoring the horizontal icy ruler before him, looking in another direction.

"Truly, an obnoxious aura."

The voice echoed, and snowflakes unknowingly began to fall from the sky.

On top of the skyscraper beside him, wind and frost gathered, snow and ice ford, shaping into a human figure.

A black long-coat, brown hair parted in threes and sevens.

A thin middle-aged face filled with coldness, visible stepping on black boots, emitting low-temperature white gas.

Ka ka ka ka ka!!

In an instant, accompanied by his appearance.

The ground frost spread again, Black Tide Creatures entering the thousand-ter range rapidly froze into ice sculptures.

Witnessing this scene, there was no surprise.

Chen Feng’s gaze shifted again, looking in different directions successively.

Five figures arrived with undying rainbow light, bringing astonishing streams of light.

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