Another World: My life is on the hook!

Chapter 2556 Total War!!!

"They are coming! It's that disaster!! It's that disaster!!!"

Hysterical fear and roars resounded throughout the sky. The memories of the Great Fall more than three thousand years ago swept over like a dark shadow, like cold black blood, gurgling into every blood vessel in your body, awakening all your memories of past fears.

The darkness covering the sky, the huge black pupils that ignore everything.

That was a sign of the end of the world.

Just like three thousand years ago, one world of life after another was swallowed up by the darkness, their homes were destroyed, countless lives were annihilated in the desperate cries, and their relatives, lovers, and friends all ended in the chaos of that catastrophe.

And this time, darkness strikes again.

Panic spread across countless planets, and even the lowest creatures could clearly feel the breath of darkness and chaos.

Cries of despair and wails of pain.

The real doomsday is coming.

Darkness shrouds the hearts of all living beings in the main universe.

It wasn't just the lower-level creatures; even the new gods in the Broken God Realm and the City of Night turned pale in the darkness.

They didn't want to be afraid, but they had no choice.

Because that is the fear of the end that is engraved in the bones of every living being. In the moment when He was just talking in His sleep for a short while, the huge end was reflected in the will of each of them. It was not them who were afraid, but every cell and every law in their bodies were emitting a sharp scream of intake.

Is He awake?!

Is He awake?

"how so……"

Even the Four Kings of Hell felt the unprecedented pressure at this moment.

Their expressions were turbulent and their eyes were full of tremors.

"The scale of this resurgence... far... far exceeds the last time. Where is my king...?"

Their whole bodies were trembling, and there was obvious fear in their eyes.

Wang Qi gripped his spear tightly, his voice becoming increasingly hoarse.

"The power of the Main Universe has decreased. Their invasions of the Main Universe over the past decade or so have far surpassed the one three thousand years ago. We all understand that with every decrease in the Main Universe's power, the Grand Lord's will will have a smaller share among the Sleepers. And when the Main Universe is completely annihilated..."

"That is when the Lord of the End was born."

hum-

For an instant.

Just as he finished speaking, the blue figure standing in front of them leaped up, and his body instantly turned into a meteor, merging into the huge chaotic colors above his head.

In an instant, the chaotic colors covering the sky surged and gradually transformed into the pale blue color that spanned the vast universe.

Their expressions changed drastically.

"hostess!!"

They know it very well.

This time, the brief revival of the disaster was far more terrifying than the last time. Their mistress was severely injured that time and even had to flee for seven thousand years.

And this time, if their mistress fights the disaster head-on again.

The consequences are probably already predetermined.

"blue……"

Lin Meng's breathing was completely disordered, his pupils reflected the chaotic color changes, and his whole body shook violently.

Because they knew very well that for a being like the painter, the more inclined towards chaos, the stronger her power would be. Just like when they launched the expedition against the musician, their hostess put herself into a state of absolute disorder and swallowed up most of the musician's body in one fell swoop.

The single color means that their hostess is in a state of complete order at this moment.

Although under this circumstance.

Their mistress can gain more independent will, but the level of power is absolutely no way to compare with that of a truly chaotic painter.

"What is the mistress going to do?!"

"no!"

"If we face that disaster in this state, even the last glimmer of hope might be gone..."

But they were completely powerless to stop it.

The gradually blue color, like the rumbling blue sky, surged towards the thick darkness of the disordered border with an unstoppable force. In the deepest part of the blue color, the pair of blue eyes seemed to have an unprecedented persistence, a firmness that had not faded even after countless years, and they rushed towards the darkness without hesitation.

Maybe everything is bound to be in vain.

Maybe just like the flower language of moon orchid, you can only wait again and again until that impossible result.

But even if it is a tiny possibility of one in ten thousand.

You must try it too.

Because this is your only hope of survival.

In the deepest part of the thick darkness, the blurry figure was like the moon in the water and the flower in the mirror. It was a scene that no one could see, but it was a scene that only she could see.

"The painter... is gone."

At the last line of defense outside the divine realm, all the jailers and the legions of the City of Night saw that distant scene in despair.

The blooming blue sky rumbled over the sky above their heads.

It's like the blue sky rising in the endless darkness.

During the past decade or so, although the situation became increasingly deteriorating, the reason they had not collapsed was entirely because there was a true giant god, the Painter, above their heads, guarding the last inner ring of the main universe. If it weren't for the Painter, they would probably have been killed in one fell swoop by those nightmares during the first war.

Although many people hate and fear that existence.

But everyone knows that without her, there would be no main universe.

"Can you compete?"

The self-bound angel gasped, the despair in his eyes seeming tangible.

Everyone looked serious, without any sign of relaxation on their faces.

Because they know.

No matter how strong the painter was, she would have absolutely no chance of defeating the disaster on the front battlefield, even if it was just his projection.

Because of the dream person.

How can we defeat the real Lord of Dreams?

Buzz————

The huge vibration rumbled throughout the entire main universe at the moment when the pale blue color came into contact with the sky-covering darkness that spanned the border of the main universe. No one knew what level of war it was. They only saw the surging pale blue and the dark border meeting on the distant border.

In just the moment of contact, the laws of the entire main universe began to vibrate.

The cries of grief echoed in city after city.

Many children huddled in the corners, hoping to be protected by their parents. The war from outside the boundless star field truly concerned the future survival of every living being in every world.

That tragic collision.

It's like the collision of two conceptual levels.

It was at this moment that they truly witnessed the terrifying power of the painter's true form when he used all his strength. It was beyond the realm of God. In a confrontation of that level, both they, the gods, and those nightmare demons seemed so insignificant.

"They are coming! Defend! Defend!!"

Shrill alarms sounded in one inner ring world after another.

Because at the moment when the painter encountered the disaster, countless nightmares came back again.

It was as if this was the moment they had been waiting for.

Now that the painter has left the scene without a flaw, this is also the best opportunity for them to conquer the main universe in one fell swoop. They have undoubtedly been waiting for this moment to come. They have been dormant for more than ten years and suffered repeated defeats, just for this moment to show their murderous intent.

At the forefront of the boundless nightmare, seven terrifying figures rushed towards the inner circle from different directions.

The Nightmare King’s eyes were cold.

He hadn't carried out any raids in the decade since World War II.

And it’s for this moment.

Seven of the seventy-two Nightmare Demon Gods have already descended, and as long as there is no interference from the painter, this power is enough to destroy the world.

Because he knew very well that the power level of the main universe could not keep up with the speed of their arrival, not to mention the endless round-the-clock battles in the past ten years, which were constantly consuming their strength. Even now, the gods of the main universe were not complete, and this was their best chance to end it all in one fell swoop.

"Lin En, didn't you say you were going to kill me over and over again?"

His eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"In that case, I'll give you this chance. Let me see if you've completely changed over the past decade or so!"