Chapter 417 This is War

Bai Donglin's condition at this time was extremely strange.

Neither life nor death, the world in perception turned into black and white, as if it had been separated from this world, observing everything in the will's perception like a bystander.

An epiphany emerged in his mind, and he knew that he could recover at any point in a spherical area with a radius of one billion kilometers, or restore his body based on his Wuwei soul at a distant distance.

The time limit is as fast as one moment and as late as twelve hours.

Bai Donglin did not choose to restore his body immediately, but used his will to sense the huge red hole that suddenly appeared. This was no longer a boundary crack, but a small boundary opening!

Such a huge wound on the boundary wall actually appeared in such a remote area, which is rarely seen in a million years, and it was exactly right above his head.

Bai Donglin couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the lucky ring, "Unlucky Ring" is worthy of you, it's so vicious!

Snap!

In the scarlet boundary with a diameter of one million kilometers, an extremely huge golden city slowly descended, rubbing against the edge of the boundary, squeezing in fiercely, making a harsh friction sound and wearing away many of the city walls.

The huge golden city seemed to be made of gold, glittering with golden light, and covered with endless patterns and secret patterns. On the front wall, four large characters shining with divine light were engraved.

The Holy Land of Light!

Bai Donglin recognized the characters. They were the sacred characters of the world of gods. They were the most noble characters in their world and could only be used by the gods.

Crack, crack, crack! The entire Holy Land of Light squeezed out of the boundary, and its huge mass crushed the void and caused it to collapse and disappear. The city body stretched directly into the inner dimension. With a series of loud crackling sounds, the huge city began to twist and expand, like a blown-up balloon, directly becoming a thousand times larger! It was as if it had compressed its body as much as possible just to pass through the "narrow" boundary before, and now it has finally been stretched out, wantonly venting its terrifying aura to the void of the universe in all directions.

The huge golden city spans a billion kilometers of void, majestic and vast, with endless golden light gushing out, condensing into brilliant light bands, shattering the void in more distant places.

"I am the Archangel Aphiel, the High God, and I accept your orders to attack the Real World!"

Within the Holy Land of Light, endless light rolled and slowly condensed into an illusory figure a million miles tall.

Standing in the center of the giant city, with a holy sword of light inserted in front of him, his hands crossed on the hilt, and behind him were thirty-six pairs of flaming wings stacked up one after another.

The huge wings extended to the depths of the void, fluttering slightly, dropping pieces of light feathers, crushing and shattering large areas of the void.

Clang! Afir slowly drew up the Holy Sword of Light and pointed it at the depths of the void, the direction of the battle line. Divine fire surged in his eyes, and his gaze was extremely bright.

"Holy war!"

"Wherever the sword points, it turns into purgatory!"

Roar, roar, roar! Holy War! Holy War! Roaring and roaring, the will to fight rose, countless figures appeared in the Holy Land of Light, densely packed, as if endless, at a glance, there were no less than trillions of them.

Knights in armor riding dragons, mages in white robes, agile warriors, elven archers, berserkers, angels, orcs...

There were all kinds of strange creatures, from many races, all with bloodshot eyes and boiling murderous intent.

"Humph! Arrogant!"

It is the common language of the real world, indifferent and cold, echoing throughout the desolate and silent void. The icy meaning in it is enough to freeze the void into pieces.

Snap!

The void dimension collapsed, forming three dark white holes, from which three pitch-black warships slowly emerged. They were tens of millions of feet long and were the main warships!

Although the main ship is huge, it is only about 30,000 kilometers in size, which is about the size of an ordinary star. It is far inferior to the extremely huge Sanctuary of Light and appears extremely small.

However, as mentioned before, cultivators never judge strength by size, unless it is those lives or magical powers whose strength is determined by size, such as the monsters, or the laws of nature of physical cultivators, etc.

The tens of millions of feet long warship is just the state after compressing its huge size with all its strength. Naturally, there are more war weapons that can use many suns as energy.

Now that we are facing a powerful enemy, we cannot afford to lose momentum by showing off our size!

Crack, crack, crack! The void wailed, being squeezed and bursting inch by inch. That was the aftermath of the rapidly expanding warship.

The dark light slowly dissipated, and the three warships, which had changed greatly in shape, reappeared. They had become extremely majestic and terrifying, and were one billion and one kilometers long!

Just barely surpassing the Holy Land of Light.

Obviously, this was done intentionally by the commander of the main ship, and its limits are far beyond this.

The pitch-black warship and the Holy Land of Light faced each other from afar, violent auras intertwined and collided, the atmosphere in the entire area became extremely depressing, and a war was about to break out.

"kill!"

"kill--"

There is nothing to discuss. This is the battlefield of the gods. When two sides meet, they will just fight. They will never stop until one side is completely wiped out!

The fighting styles of both sides were extremely brutal, without any probing. The warships and the giant city raised thick light shields, turning into vast streams of light and collided with each other.

It has an extremely huge body but an extremely fast speed. Everything is crushed wherever it passes, revealing a dark white dimensional space and setting off an endless dimensional storm.

Great sounds are silent, and great images are invisible.

The vast distance was instantly crossed, and the two collided, the extremely hard light shield twisted and cracked, and the endless divine patterns intertwined and obliterated. The vast aftermath was surging, wantonly devouring the space in all directions, billions of miles of void were completely annihilated, the dark white hole spun wildly, and a dimensional storm full of destructive power sprayed out.

Countless dark chains danced like mad snakes, and pillars of light filled with destructive power poured down continuously. Endless swords of light, holy rays, and divine flames rose from the Holy Land of Light, and the defensive light shields of both sides were instantly destroyed, turning into countless light fragments that fell.

The energy was corrupted and turned into a chaotic soup. The laws were disordered, the rules were distorted, and the time and space dimensions were vaguely disordered.

This is just the beginning of the war. Both sides are cultivating civilizations. Individual strength is above all else. Whether it is a warship or a giant city, it is just an auxiliary means. It is naturally useful to crush low-level opponents. The battle between the same level can only barely provide a field that is beneficial to one's own side. The final result still depends on the strength of the commander! King vs. king, general vs. general, and soldiers vs. soldiers. The real battle has just begun! "Kill, kill, kill!"

“Kill!”

When the warship met the giant city, the monks on both sides with sharp eyesight could already see each other's figures.

All of a sudden, shouts were heard everywhere, and countless people surged out, rushed to the intersection, and started fighting each other.

How huge are the warships and giant cities that stretch over a billion kilometers?

The average sun is only about one or two million kilometers in diameter. If we compare it to the blue stars in the previous life, it would take about 400 million blue stars to fill the warships and giant cities.

This battlefield is simply a vast world!

Countless figures as small as dust were fighting frantically on this huge battlefield. Billions of lives were dying every moment.

The bloody murderous aura rose and condensed, slowly enveloping the entire battlefield.

The bystander Bai Donglin was sensing all of this with his will. He was in the center of the battlefield at this moment, and the entire battlefield was within his sight. Such a massive war shocked him greatly.

This was just an encounter. Although the energy level was high, it was still below the tenth realm. There was no ancestor participating in the battle, and it was already so terrifying.

How terrifying would it be in the center of the battlefield, with the ancestors participating in the main battlefield? Bai Donglin's agitated thoughts slowly calmed down, and his attention returned to the battlefield, with a warm current rolling in his heart.

Boom! With a thought, the immortality was triggered, and Bai Donglin's figure appeared out of thin air in the void, falling straight down, and the terrifying mass of his body directly crushed a werewolf to death.

"Hmm? This werewolf's aura is so familiar. Why is it a bit like the first demon I killed, the werewolf from Black Wind Mountain? Could it be his ancestor?"

Bai Donglin discovered that after his thinking leaped, his thoughts became extremely divergent, and any information related to himself would be captured and analyzed.

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This is a benefit and it will not affect him. His computing power is now endless and he is not afraid of this consumption at all.

"Brother! Be careful!"

A loud shout was the common language of the real world: one of us.

He turned his head slowly, and saw a long emerald green arrow engraved with secret patterns spinning, tearing through the void and shooting towards his head.

Bai Donglin did not dodge or evade. His eyes passed the long arrow and looked dozens of miles away.

A very cute green elf! Long ears, beautiful and delicate face, cold temperament, holding an emerald longbow, wearing an emerald long skirt, staring at him fiercely.

Ding! The magic-breaking arrow directly hit Bai Donglin's dark pupil. The long arrow that could penetrate a mountain was constantly squeezed and instantly shattered into powder without even a single eyelash being shot off.

“Too weak!”

His pupils shrank slightly, and a hot thread condensed from the law of light shot out and instantly pierced through the elf's head. With an explosion of high temperature, its entire body was burned to ashes.

"Uh, bro you're awesome!"

A big man in black armor not far away saw this scene and realized that he was wasting his time because the man in front of him was very strong.

In such a huge battlefield with countless participants, it is very important to accurately identify your own people. After all, there are so many strange races on both sides, and it is impossible to distinguish them based on appearance alone.

The real world relies on the unique mark of the fighting spirit to distinguish between friend and foe. As for how the other side does it, Bai Donglin is not clear for the time being.

Bai Donglin was still very friendly to his own people. He nodded to them and rushed towards a place where tens of millions of monks were fighting fiercely.

"Dark world!"

A dim light slowly flowed out, devouring all the corpses and flesh on the ground, regardless of friend or foe.

These people were really wasteful, or they were too busy. They only collected the precious materials from the other party's body. The corpses, which contained considerable energy but were difficult to extract, were all abandoned at will.

But Bai Donglin doesn't mind. Even the Wandering Emperor has been a garbage collector, so why can't he? It's a waste to refuse. This is all energy!

He was happily cleaning up the battlefield while running towards the front of the battlefield. His mind also opened the mark of the fighting spirit and accepted the battlefield mission here.

"Danger! A small boundary has appeared, the coordinates are..."

'Threat Level: Emperor!'

'Suggestion: Lord Jinzhong leads his troops to eliminate them. The rewards are determined by the kills and contributions to the battle. Because the border is too close to the battle line, this mission is an emergency mission, and the kill reward will be increased by 10%!'

Bai Donglin narrowed his eyes slightly. The emperor-level threat, coupled with the conservative advice of Lord Jinzhong, seemed to indicate that the extremely arrogant Archangel Afir was a strong man comparable to the Emperor! Although the Emperor was already terribly strong and was the real emperor on the battlefield, fortunately, he was not the imagined Tenth Realm strong man. Bai Donglin couldn't help but feel relieved.

Without the ancestor present, he was able to take advantage of the situation with greater ease.

“Kill! Kill!”

“Kill!”

Bai Donglin picked up the remains and corpses along the way and slowly came to the largest battlefield in the vicinity. The soldiers of both sides, adding up to more than tens of millions, were mighty and spread over hundreds of miles.

"Contribution points, pure spiritual energy, all are mine!"

Bai Donglin closed his eyes slightly, hiding his cold gaze, and his figure merged into the void.

A strange phenomenon occurred on the battlefield. Many alien races were concentrating on fighting with all their might. Suddenly, a hand appeared behind their heads, crushed their heads, and dragged them into darkness.

The cultivator from the real world on the opposite side was left confused.

This battlefield was located in a corner of the warship. The ground was the dark hull of the ship. A hint of dark light was almost unnoticeable under the cover of the hull.

Gradually, the entire battlefield was covered by the black light of the dark world, like a dark and deep bottomless pit.

All substances containing energy were swallowed up silently. On the chaotic battlefield, countless terrorist attacks were carried out, and almost no one noticed this strange situation.

Even if they saw it, they would only mistakenly think that the disappearing wreckage was destroyed by the aftermath of the fierce battle.

A greedy guy.

Like a ghost existing on the battlefield, it is quietly devouring everything to strengthen itself.

(End of this chapter)