Chapter 97: Chapter 86: The Fall of an Era, a Song that Startles Gods and Ghosts
The distant Nas Royal Capital trembles.
Witches fall in great numbers, and countless knights collapse in pools of blood.
The entire world seems to have turned crimson, with wails, cries of pain, roars, and shouts merging into a sea of catastrophe.
Billions of creatures are under invasion by the Demon Realm, and calamity pervades the land, sparing no one.
Fu Qingjun walks slowly, "War was not of my making. I bestowed upon them life."
"Yet, where there is life, there is war in this world."
"The era... has suddenly been obliterated. Whoever first gains the advantage in the Fourth Realm shall rule the world." Fu Qingjun walks silently upon the earth, gazing quietly at the fleeing people.
He crouches slightly, touching a child’s small rattle-like toy, stained with sacrificial blood,
feeling an immense weight.
The momentum of the world, the tidal waves of history, the iterative development of mythological civilizations...
The appearance of the Fourth Realm signifies inevitable change, as expected.
Indeed, the emergence of the Fourth Realm is the true beginning of all civilizations, transcending ordinary to extraordinary ages, entering an era of true myth.
Yet this rapid development is only within twenty days of Fu Qingjun’s arrival in this Second World War setting.
A mythic epic civilization of insects?
"All things in the world are thus gains and losses... Yudula chose to become the foundation of civilization. As the base of the witch system, you must abandon your individual strength."
Fu Qingjun stands on the balcony of a tall building, facing the evening sun outside the sky window, overlooking the collapse of the city inside,
"Acting as a foundation, one might be trampled upon, enslaved and confined..."
"But, if no one is willing to be the foundation of civilization, how can we build towering structures?"
He smiles, walking step by step.
...
...
In the distance.
The small figures of several eras still struggle.
"This war, victory is unlikely!"
Professor Naxika’s expression is somber, "We have no knowledge of where Emperor Lianna is, besides, our time is too tight. If we can’t find her soon, we will have already lost the battle."
Emperor Lianna is surely aware of the upheaval in the royal capital.
She is on her way.
However, if she cannot successfully connect with these "tentacles" and get the divine blood into her hands, her approach in the Third Realm would be detected by the ruling class of the Demon Realm and killed directly.
Almost unsolvable.
Because meeting relies too much on luck.
"If we consume the divine blood, will it help?" Jiang Yu sharply inquires.
Survival in turbulent times will be extraordinarily challenging.
Jiang Yang frowns, "No, I feel my body is awkward; this is not the real world. Perhaps this prehistoric mental illusion allows us to witness prehistoric history."
Even though he believes his combat prowess is unrivaled in the same realm, having once swept through all the decaying sects alone, he lacks the confidence to utilize his martial arts fully in this borrowed mortal body, to face a True God!
"The chances of turning the tide are bleak."
Professor Naxika’s voice is cold.
"Yes, the Mayan Civilization is destined to decline. Ancestor Yudula is imprisoned, civilization fades into the distant dust of history." Jiang Yang also comments, "I can’t find any point to reverse the situation."
"Even if we take a step back, bringing Emperor Lianna here and using divine blood to break through, can we defeat them? The hope is slim! Unless she acts instantly and joins forces with the current few strong beings!"
Everyone knows this is unrealistic.
No matter how one thinks about it, there is no possibility of overturning.
"Is history truly irreversible?" Professor Naxika falls into prolonged silence,
"No, there is another way." Jiang Yang calmly says.
"What way?"
"Since defeat is inevitable, then we do not save." Jiang Yang explains, "We consume the divine blood ourselves, break into the Fourth Realm, and with Yudula’s divine child’s aura, boldly seek out Lianna on this land!"
Jiang Yu is puzzled, "If we consume divine blood, indeed we gain invincible strength, searching for Lianna on this war-torn land, and Lianna would follow Yudula’s aura... but what then if Lianna has no divine blood left?"
"We never planned to let Lianna use it."
Jiang Yang says, "As Fourth Realm beings, we will escort Emperor Lianna to escape, leave this world. She will lead her people to rebuild the Mayan Civilization. With her aptitude, she will surely reach the godhood again, and return to save this land."
Everyone is stunned.
This idea is as bold as it is wild!
Since saving the royal city, saving the true ancestral god is impossible, then escorting another emperor out...
That is the seed of civilization!
At this moment, Yudula, enveloping their minds, also suddenly froze: "....."
Is this abandoning me?
But she falls silent after a moment, acknowledging it’s the best rational choice.
"Then, it’s decided," Jiang Yang declares, "I shall consume the divine blood, break into the Fourth Realm, any objections?"
The Duke Morton Knight hesitates to speak.
But there’s nothing much to say, after all, the entry point lies with Li Yi, who can kick them out anytime.
"Then I will start consuming the divine blood..." Jiang Yang is about to speak.
Suddenly, the sky sways.
Boom!
In a distant region, a Fourth Realm existence breaks through, carrying Yudula’s aura, appearing on this disastrous bloody battlefield.
"Who, four divine blood squads escape, leaving in four directions, do others have the same plan as us?" Jiang Yu is startled.
It’s as if their plan was also to release the aura, with the strength of the Fourth Realm, the aura of the Witch Ancestor to draw Emperor Lianna, and then escort her away?