Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2555 Disaster

Spirit world.

Figures one after another descended from the folds of space, and the once deserted Dark City was once again bustling with people.

In the muddy rain, hurried footsteps stepped on the splashing water.

All the legion leaders who had returned from the major frontline battlefields did not stop for a moment, and there was no joy or excitement on their faces. Instead, they all hurried towards the central hall of the City of Night. Many of them were still covered in blood and had no time to shake off the dust.

"What's the situation like elsewhere?"

"They retreated. Even the Eastern Star Region, where they attacked the most fiercely, suddenly withdrew from the front lines. If they had been given a few more days, the loss of that star region would have been almost certain."

"The situation is the same on my side. Lord Xinggui's power has been exhausted. If we give them some more time, we will have to retreat to the second line."

"What about the jailers? How are they doing?"

"I just contacted them, and the nightmares in the sector they are responsible for are also completely withdrawing."

In the lobby of Night City, an emergency meeting was held to quickly provide feedback on the current situation on the major battlefields.

During the past decade or so, the former First Legion of Roots has undergone many changes and reorganizations. In order to adapt to the changes in the war situation, the hundreds of roots that once came from hell have been readjusted. Although the organization of the First Legion is still retained, everyone has formed their own legions and divided the troops into different locations.

This is also their first real reunion in ten years.

In the conference hall, everyone's expression was full of seriousness and solemnity.

Different from the soldiers at the bottom.

This time, the complete retreat of the nightmare army definitely does not mean the end of the war. It may even be a sign of a bigger rainstorm.

"Where's the painter?"

The mother tree wiped the blood from her cheek vigorously and asked the self-bound angel.

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In the azure world, endless chaotic colors surge above our heads.

Four people stood behind the blue figure, gazing at the turbulent and disordered border. Each of them exuded an extremely powerful aura of disorder, and among them was Lin Meng. On the other side of him was Wang Qi with white hair and beard, his cheeks looking even older with the years.

The Four Kings of Hell.

All are here.

Each of them is a veteran who has survived from the old world to the present, and is also the last descendant of the Violet lineage.

"What's coming...will eventually come."

Wang Qi raised his head. There was a hint of regret in his cloudy eyes on his old face, and it was difficult to hide the tragedy and sigh in his eyes.

He is the last surviving member of the Sea King Palace. He is not afraid of any war, but he also knows that this battle may be fought to the last soldier.

Lin Meng's expression was solemn. He looked at his palm and said:

"There's still not enough time, but I didn't expect it to come so soon. Night City can only deal with conventional warfare at the moment. Even if you're given the Divine King status, without incredible luck and fortune, it's unrealistic to achieve the Divine King status. In other words..."

"There are only four of us."

Beside him, a woman wearing heavy armor with redbud flowers engraved on the patterns of her shoulder armor glanced sideways, the spear in her hand looking like a dark dragon.

"And Her Highness Avril."

But what if there are five?

Face those nightmares.

One on one.

They will fail.

Even if the four of them attacked together, they could only hold back two nightmares at most, which would be their limit.

Not to mention, they have no news at all about whether any new nightmares have come in the past ten years.

Their eyes all fell on the blue figure in front of them, waiting for the final order.

The figure said nothing.

The direction of disordered deep space.

It was as if something was awakening, and the heavy darkness was like the mouth of an abyss, ready to swallow them all.

hum-

A golden light that could tear apart the sky and earth broke through the air and instantly pierced the feet of the blue figure. The golden trident kept resonating, as if it was trying to escape from something, and there seemed to be a terrible calling force, making this divine trident seem to reveal a trace of confusion and struggle, making it unable to tell who its master was.

The blue figure closed his eyes.

It's like fate.

"Just come back."

"Remember, that's not your master, and that's not... my husband."

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"What was that?! Did you feel it?!"

On the front-line planet, the soldiers stationed here looked up at the sky, their faces trembling, and even their whole bodies couldn't help but retreat.

The light in the entire sky seemed to be getting dimmer by little. Although the border had been lost long ago, there were still stars shining. Even though the nightmare attacks were unstoppable, it was impossible for them to extinguish the countless stars within the astronomical unit in just ten years.

But at this moment.

The light of the stars seemed to be swallowed up bit by bit, as if covered by some infinite darkness.

It was an unprecedented darkness. At first glance, it seemed as if it was going to drag all the hope and love in your heart into that freezing icy pond.

Repressed.

Icy.

asphyxia.

"Something's coming! It seems like there's something... there's..."

Darkness silently covered the sky, and the outer ring star fields were like reefs gradually submerged in the seabed. Just like a brief ebb tide, what would be ushered in would be an endless frenzy of darkness.

All contact was lost.

Everything happened so suddenly.

Even before the meeting in Night City was halfway through, they received the final terrifying reminder from the border area, and then it was like a stone sinking into the sea, with no further news.

But they already felt it.

Especially those gods who have ascended to the throne, their feelings are the clearest, as if all the laws in their bodies are trembling uncontrollably, and it is not just the laws they control, even the divine territory that has shrouded the entire main universe for more than ten years is in violent turmoil at this moment.

That… was like fear.

This is a situation they have never encountered before.

But everyone understood what was going on at that moment.

They stepped out of the divine realm and looked towards the edge of the disordered abyss with pale faces. The huge darkness was deafening, as if it was echoing in every law in their bodies.

The sword in the self-bound angel's hand fell to the ground, and she collapsed on the ground. The darkness constantly reflected in her pupils made her almost unable to utter a word.

“It’s…it’s Him…”

And this moment.

They finally understood why the nightmares had receded.

Because they were welcoming the arrival of a real rainstorm.

king.

Who is their king?

It's the bloody violet.

It was still the darkness that covered the sky.

In the darkness of the chaotic deep space.

The seven figures knelt on one knee, and the huge beast kings lowered their proud heads. They welcomed the arrival of this unprecedented event with a dark piety and a heartfelt wish.

of course.

Maybe he is not their master now.

Because their Lord is far from awakening, and if their Lord awakens, it will mean the complete destruction of this absurd dream.

But enough is enough.

Even if it's just a chaotic dream of yours.

This whole dream will tremble for you.

Because every signal of clarity you send represents our victory, and is the trumpet of the end that you blow for us.

Somewhere in the main universe.

The reincarnated figure closed the book in his hand, looked up silently, and gazed at the dark sky.

He stood with his hands behind his back.

For the first time, the face that had not shown any emotion for countless years showed emotion.

"Aren't you going?"

"I dont go."

"Why? You're so amazing! You're the most amazing person in the world."

The figure said nothing.

The seedling swayed.

It seemed as if it was also worried about whether the sun would rise as usual if it got dark.

Because everything that can be done has been done.

If it can pass, it will pass.

"If you can't get through it, it's meaningless."

Because coming to an abrupt end...is also a possible ending.

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