"Get out of here!"

"You ants, how dare you, mere remnant souls, contend with me!"

"Ahhh, all of you, get out of my soul!"

...

At this moment, the source of the South City converged, and the source of the battlefield truly took shape, with a giant dragon spanning the entire earth coiling up the entire battlefield.

A proclamation was broadcast throughout the battlefield.

"Battlefield origin formed, level: God."

With a single announcement, the entire battlefield fell into a deathly silence. There is a difference between the Divine Realm and God. The Divine Realm belongs to the realm of pseudo-gods, while God is a truly untouchable realm.

Three seconds later, the source of the battlefield issued another announcement: "God-level source, all resources in the final battlefield have increased a hundredfold, the battlefield imperial star will be restored to its highest level, and the battlefield will exist for ten thousand years."

"yeah!"

The entire battlefield erupted in cheers. What did it mean for all resources to increase a hundredfold? It meant even the spiritual energy of heaven and earth would increase a hundredfold! And the Imperial Star would be restored to its highest level, which meant transforming the entire Earth. It was unimaginable what the future of Earth would be like! As for the final battlefield time limit, it seemed simple, but for some people, it was of paramount importance.

For example, within a certain altar

"Number Three is dead, and his life soul has been retrieved! Should we erase Number Three's invalid memories?"

"How could it be a god-level battlefield source?" The woman in white robes calculated with her fingers for a while before saying, "No need to clear it out, leaving it might still be useful!"

"Sage, the Eternal Life Contract has intercepted all the inheritances of the War Soul's owner, but it has not found the Heaven-Mending Soul or the Holy Blood!"

"Didn't it belong to number three?"

The servant did not answer, because this was beyond her comprehension.

"My battlefield experience has reached its limit; it's time for my true self to emerge!"

...

"Wandering souls, where can they find peace? In the land of the Five Elements, at the peaks of the Four Extremes, and as far west as Kunlun, they can be resurrected to mend the heavens!"

In the dilapidated southern city, an even more dilapidated body stirred, then opened its eyes, but the gaze it gave was incredibly dull. Besides the dullness, the gaze occasionally revealed anger, resentment, fear, sadness, and so on. These eyes possessed every emotion that existed in the world.

He killed the Demon Lord and solved the impossible task on the battlefield, so the Source rose several levels in the instant it took shape, becoming a God-level Source.

"Wandering souls, where can they find peace? In the land of the Five Elements, at the peaks of the Four Extremes, and as far west as Kunlun, they can be resurrected to mend the heavens!"

The body stood up, muttered a sentence, and then walked westward.

The body belongs to the Demon Lord, but it contains tens of millions of wills.

Jiang Yuan's soul had been refined by the source of the battlefield and become part of it, so he could only rely on the soul seed left by Ning Yanlan to get out of this dazed state.

"A bunch of ants, all of you, die!"

"I am the Demon Lord! I am the Demon Lord! How can I be controlled by you!"

The Demon Lord's will did not perish. As soon as he broke free, he would try to regain control of his physical body. Therefore, when the Demon Lord's will appeared, this physical body once again unleashed terrifying power, something that even the millions of wills in Nancheng could not stop.

We can only endure it!

On the journey west, they passed through at least three safe zones, and without exception, the Demon Lord's will was revived each time they passed through a safe zone, which then led to a new round of safe zone defense battles.

Fortunately, the will of the millions of people in Nancheng was strong enough, and with Jiang Yuan's leadership, the Demon Lord's broken body would continue westward after destroying some buildings.

"Wandering souls, where can they find peace? In the land of the Five Elements, at the peaks of the Four Extremes, and as far west as Kunlun, they can be resurrected to mend the heavens!"

He was looking for a place where the five elements and the four poles coexisted, meaning that metal, wood, water, fire, and earth were all indispensable, and it also needed to have wind, thunder, light, and darkness. Wind and thunder were easy to solve, as there would be wind and thunder on the Kunlun Mountains with high enough peaks, but light and darkness were more difficult to deal with!

When light and darkness coexist, there is only one point!

The sun and moon shine under the same sky!

...

Compared to the bewildered journey of this unrecognizable corpse, the entire battlefield was peaceful.

Because of the appearance of the god-level source, the entire battlefield was at peace for a year, and this truce was protected by the battlefield rules, which even gods could not change.

After the southern city barrier disappeared, the Chinese troops stationed in District D entered the city to rescue civilians, but all they found was a scene of devastation. There were no people, not even cats or dogs, and all life was completely extinguished.

A girl dug her hands raw at the Oath Base and left dejectedly with a rose with broken petals.

The South City has become a paradise of roses. No one knows why the South City suddenly became full of roses overnight, just as few people know that behind this divine source of glory is the sacrifice of a city, the heroic fall of several geniuses who could have become gods. The red of the roses is more like a true reflection of countless blood.

Besides the Chinese troops, people appeared one after another. Some who had fled from the south city returned and broke down in tears, while others stayed for a few days before quietly leaving.

The South City is insignificant in the rise and fall of a civilization, but for the entire battlefield, the emergence of the source is a turning point that transcends eras. Sacrificing the South City in exchange for the benefits of the entire battlefield is a very worthwhile trade.