China, Shuanghe.

The overwhelming force of the sea creatures, with countless sea creatures standing on the crests of the waves, was so numerous that even the Twin Dragons Raising Their Heads could not completely suppress them.

The sea creatures have built unstoppable waterways within the territory of China, and the entire nation is in grave danger.

"Once the water veins are formed, the entire Chinese nation will be divided into three parts!"

On the city wall of Haicheng, the various forces that were once elusive and rarely seen gathered together, each with a faint trace of sorrow on their face.

"Let's build a human wall and stall for as long as we can!"

The highest-ranking officer of the Land Administration Office made a difficult decision: to build a human wall in the Shuanghe River to block the erosion of the sea veins.

However, everyone present knew what building a human wall meant. Faced with the overwhelming sea creatures, even those in the Spirit Realm couldn't stand firm in the water. In other words, only those in the Divine Realm were qualified to build a human wall. Moreover, even those in the Supreme Divine Realm were too weak to resist the sea veins in the water. Only those in the Transformation Divine Realm could do so!

However, the human race doesn't have that many Nascent Soul Realm cultivators, so the mortality rate for building this human wall is extremely high; it's no exaggeration to describe it as a nine-out-of-ten chance of death.

“How about we follow the example of Xidi Star and gather all the high-level forces to plan for the overall battlefield situation?” suggested the patriarch of a powerful family.

But the words had barely left his mouth when they drew the indignation of the crowd, including the Divine Emperor Family.

"Bullshit! You're jeopardizing the future of humanity!" Taihaotian of the Fuxi clan blurted out.

This once arrogant scion of a noble family has been completely transformed after being tempered by blood and fire. He deeply understands that the fate of the human race is the fate of the clan, an inviolable ancestral precept and the mission of everyone who has inherited the blood of the Chinese nation.

“Yes, we cannot do such a despicable thing! The great families occupy the best fortune and resources in China. Now that China is in trouble, we want to withdraw completely and leave the disaster to ordinary people. Our Suiren clan cannot do that!” Suiren Yi also resolutely rejected the proposal.

The choice between life and death often leaves people speechless; some speak out with righteous indignation, while others remain silent.

The head of the local government sighed and said, "The country is not yet destroyed, how can the mountains and rivers be shattered? The people are still alive, how can our people perish!"

"Tianfu warriors, listen to my command! Divine Realm experts over fifty years of age, enter the Yangtze River."

“Build a human wall and kill the sea creatures.”

As soon as the order was given, warriors from Tianfu jumped into the Yangtze River one after another, followed by the major families and renowned forces.

The sea creatures' offensive was exceptionally fierce, and coupled with the combined power of the entire sea creature race, the human race's human wall, built with their own flesh and blood, was simply not enough to defend against it completely.

In just a few hours, the Yangtze River was stained with blood, red water flowed back, and the river was on the verge of collapse.

If the War of Apocalypse belongs to the War of Sparks, then the War of Twin Rivers is the War of Establishment, symbolizing the war in which humanity returned to third place among the three thousand races.

"The Yellow River is about to collapse!"

As the flames of war spread, an urgent secret order was issued throughout the entire human race's high command.

Under the powerful offensive of the sea creatures, Huanghe, who once ended the deep-sea calamity of the eighth Godfall Battlefield, has reached the end of his road.

The long, yellow dragon lay battered and bruised in the riverbed, while below, countless powerful sea creatures roared in despair.

The sea creatures' water veins have entered the Yellow River, which signifies that they have already conquered one-third of China. The sea creatures' power will use the Yellow River to land and then corrupt the entire China.

Humanity now has only two choices: either retreat and defend the Yangtze River with all its might, or continue to defend the Yellow River to the death.

"As long as the river flows, we will live!"

The four-word response demonstrated humanity's resolve. The war had begun, and every concession would push humanity into the abyss.

There is no turning back in a racial war.

Today you give up the river, tomorrow you'll have to give up the city, the day after tomorrow you'll have to give up your people, until there's nothing left to give up.

"Qin Gang of the Qin family from Luocheng, Zhongzhou, volunteer for battle on the Yellow River!"

"In Tianzhou Spring City, Fucha Lun of the Fucha clan volunteered for battle on the Yellow River!"

"The Gu family of Suzhou, Wuzhou..."

"Lizhou Chuancheng..."

“Guzhou…”

People kept leaping into the Yellow River, defending the nation's defense line with their own flesh and blood, even if it meant risking their lives!

The Yellow River, imbued with the colors of its people, grew increasingly turbid. Stained by the blood of the strong, the yellow had turned brown, and the blood, heavy as stardust, caused the entire Yellow River to coalesce once more into a giant dragon.

Even though the dragon showed signs of recovery, its aura rapidly diminished in the face of the endless sea creatures. Its battered body resembled the devastated land of Kyushu, pitiful yet powerless to resist.

Faced with an invincible foe, a sense of despair arose in everyone's chests. Although the Chinese men who leaped into the Yellow River remained steadfast, their overwhelming fighting spirit slowly faded.

China needs a leader who can hold up the sky and guide the people toward the light.

At this time, misfortune struck again, and mournful music resounded throughout the land.

The fortune of the Nine Provinces rose continuously from the ground, then all looked up toward a certain place.

A pilgrimage of ten thousand dragons is either a blessing or a curse.

"It's raining blood!"

The creatures, ravaged by war, spontaneously ceased their fighting and looked up at the sky.

In the distant sky, the endless divine punishment had reached its peak. A towering figure was almost invisible, and beneath the Xuanyuan Sword lay the most renowned half-decayed beings of the sea race.

"A legend of yesteryear has fallen!"

In the tomb of the God Emperor, the half-dead humans who had lived in anonymity sighed.

Being selected as a battle spirit is undoubtedly a testament to one's potential, but it is both a blessing and a curse, because being a battle spirit means being destined to serve the battlefield.

"To pacify the nine provinces and strengthen our Chinese nation."

The eight simple words echoed throughout China, and as the words fell, a fireball blazing brighter than the sun erupted from the eastern sea.

Above the Nine Provinces, the illusory figure of the God Emperor, filled with satisfaction, slowly disappeared, leaving behind only the Nine Provinces Cauldron flowing with chaotic energy.

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