After the entire Xia Kingdom became a battlefield, the strange wave that seemed uncontrollable was miraculously contained.
Although casualties were occurring every moment, it was much better than when the Xia Kingdom was nearly destroyed during the first full-scale invasion from the other side, when it was attacked from both inside and outside.
Fang Xiu did not release the strange creatures around the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled who were unable to fight. However, since the strange creatures were mobile, some would always slip through the net, causing casualties among them.
Faced with this situation, Fang Xiu's actions were simple: he used the real dream to hide the corpses underground, and then issued a points system. As long as enough strange creatures were hunted, corresponding points could be obtained. These points were like resurrection coins, which could be used to revive oneself or relatives who died in this disaster.
While this doesn't guarantee that everyone will survive, it's the best possible outcome in the face of this world-ending war.
It wasn't that Fang Xiu didn't want to resurrect all the dead. First, he didn't have enough spiritual energy to maintain the seal on the real dream world and the spatial nodes within the Xia Kingdom, which already consumed most of his spiritual energy. Second, he didn't have the time, as he was also constantly fighting and restraining a large number of high-level monsters that kept emerging.
With so many strange occurrences in the world, it seems that he can rely on his supernatural spirituality to have unlimited potential, but in reality, there is a limit to it.
At this moment, he is like a converter, devouring the bizarre and transforming it into his own spirituality, thereby maintaining the real dream and the seal. However, the conversion rate is a fixed value, determined by his own strength. In other words, he cannot obtain more spirituality than his storage limit.
A battle that mobilized the entire nation was thus launched, with endless flames of war engulfing every inch of Xia Kingdom's land. More and more people emerged victorious from this battle, while others perished in it.
Meanwhile, Fang Xiu's battles never ceased.
Suddenly, a faceless man dressed in a scholar's robe and holding a white bone-fragmented fan stepped into the mortal world. His terrifying aura almost made the millions of soldiers on the entire frontier unable to raise their heads.
It was the sixth-order eerie, faceless scholar.
Kong Jianwu felt something and looked at the faceless scholar in unison, a solemn look flashing in their eyes. Although both of them were sixth-level experts, they were not necessarily the best among the sixth-level experts. After all, if you really count them, they were just lucky ones who had inherited the legacy of the previous era's experts.
Especially now that they have been fighting for three days and three nights and are exhausted, even if the two of them join forces, they dare not say that they can definitely defeat the Faceless Scholar.
Anyone who enters the sixth tier, regardless of strength, has their survival attributes maxed out, making them extremely difficult to kill.
Even so, Wuwei and Kongjian rushed towards the Faceless Scholar at the same time, since they were the only two sixth-level beings present.
"You two step back." Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out, and the two men immediately stopped in their tracks, then turned back without the slightest hesitation.
Fang Xiu glanced at the faceless scholar strolling leisurely across the battlefield, a flash of silver light in his eyes, and his Holy Eyes instantly opened, a large amount of faith power surging into the Angelic Decree.
A dazzling light suddenly appeared in his left eye!
His body slowly rose into the air under the influence of an invisible force. He was in mid-air, and the brilliant silver light of his holy eyes was like a silver moon rising in the sky. At this moment, everyone present was shocked by the light and looked up at Fang Xiu in unison. His body was covered with silver light, tall and slender, with a face with distinct features. He was indescribably holy and handsome, like a god descending to earth!
Gradually, a sacred sound, similar to chanting, resounded between heaven and earth. The sound was vast and spread from the sky to the earth. Although it did not belong to any language known to humankind, the people of the entire Xia Kingdom understood it miraculously—it was a praise of the prophet!
boom!
The light of the silver moon burst forth from the Holy Eye, like a silver tide, as if mercury were spilling onto the ground, instantly engulfing the Faceless Scholar.
When the brilliance fades, the faceless scholar will be gone from the world.
Everyone was shocked by this attack. Such a powerful and terrifying sixth-order monster was instantly killed by Fang Xiu in one strike, leaving not even a trace. It was truly terrifying!
This was merely a minor incident in the battle. The Faceless Scholar was the first Tier 6 Mysterious Being to descend upon the world, but certainly not the last.
The great battle continued, with the entire Xia Kingdom fighting from nightfall to dawn, and then from dawn to numbness.
A day and a night of endless fighting, blood and fire became the main theme of the Xia Kingdom. What was most terrifying was that this fighting seemed to never end.
"Fang Xiu, you always manage to do things that surprise me. I thought the Xia Kingdom would be destroyed on the day of the invasion from the other side, but I didn't expect you to survive until the second day of the apocalypse. However, it all seems to be meaningless."
A man who looked exactly like Fang Xiu walked slowly over; it was Zhou Qingfeng, who had taken over Fang Xiu's clone.
This is the second time already. Zhou Qingfeng seems to have all sorts of incredible methods that are impossible to guard against.
"The invasion from the other side is endless, and as the mortal realm continues to descend, the depths increase, and the strange phenomena that appear become stronger. How long do you think you can last? Three days? Ten days? Or a month?"
When a ship sinks to the bottom of the sea, you can't expect the people on board to save themselves by drinking all the seawater.
Now you should understand me to some extent, right? The only way now is to turn the people on the ship into fish in the sea.
"You came here just to say this?" Fang Xiu continued to slaughter the monsters, like an emotionless monster-killing machine, his tone unchanged.
Zhou Qingfeng shook his head: "No, I'm here to help you."
"No need," Fang Xiu said without turning his head.
Zhou Qingfeng smiled slightly: "Coincidentally, I don't need your permission."
"The wheel of fate turns."
A vast and boundless aura spread out, instantly enveloping the entire Xia Kingdom. It was as if an invisible hand had appeared, plucking the strings of destiny.
Fang Xiu frowned slightly. Through the feedback from his real dream, he saw all sorts of unbelievable scenes.
A spirit master, on the verge of death at the hands of a strange being, in despair, couldn't help but think of his deceased relatives. Instantly, his eyes turned bloodshot, and he broke through the enemy's defenses, killing the strange being in the process.
When an ordinary person is driven to the brink of despair by something strange, he unexpectedly awakens his spirituality, becomes a spirit master, and fights back against the strange creature.
Countless coincidences befell countless people of the Xia Kingdom, whose fates were originally destined to die, but at this moment their lives were changed.
This reminded Fang Xiu of how he dealt with the Black God. No matter what he did, the Black God always managed to unleash his power before dying, thus avoiding the fatal blow of the Xuanyuan Sword.
Sure enough, this was Zhou Qingfeng's ability: to change fate!
Thinking of this, Fang Xiu couldn't help but shake his head slightly: "It's truly pathetic that someone who has changed his fate countless times ultimately chooses to succumb to it."
(late)
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