Crackle! ...
Aaaaahhh!!!
Amidst a deafening roar, as dense as a torrential downpour, the enemy fell like beads from a broken string into the abyss rift once formed by the mother tree's division. Hundreds of thousands of figures transformed into a torrent, piling up like a mountain in an instant, forming a hill of despair forged from life.
Qiuqiu, Lushu, and their companions stared resolutely at the crack before them, a symbol of the mother tree's immense sacrifice. It was like a historical scar, deeply imprinted on the earth, constantly reminding them of their mission and responsibility.
As a wave of world power spread outwards, Qiuqiu mobilized boundless world power. In an instant, blazing world fire erupted from his will, sweeping across everything like a raging torrent, turning everything in its path to scorched earth.
Under this force, ordinary people were instantly reduced to nothingness, and their souls were completely dissipated in the raging flames. Even those beings who had reached the level of gods could not withstand such a devastating blow. They could only scream in pain in the sea of fire, enduring the torment of purgatory that affected both their souls and bodies.
Qiuqiu, Lushu, Mengjia, and the others who witnessed all of this showed no pity or hesitation. They stood calmly in place, watching their old enemies disappear one by one in the flames of revenge.
The terrifying power of the Worldfire gradually escalated until the last intermediate god was completely annihilated in the flames. Of the original tens of thousands of enemies, only a few thousand remained who were at the level of upper gods or above.
After all the intermediate gods perished, the intensity of the flames suddenly surged to a level that threatened the superior gods. The weakest of the superior gods were almost instantly reduced to ashes, their divine essence and souls burned away along with them.
A series of agonizing screams echoed through the sea of fire. As time ticked by, finally, after a day and a night of scorching flames, the last high-ranking god succumbed to the world's inferno. With this, almost all the enemies had been utterly annihilated, leaving only the four instigators still struggling.
Ball precisely controlled the power of the Worldfire, keeping it at the initial stage of the main god, so that it could inflict sustained and intense damage on them without killing them quickly.
However, considering the urgency of the situation, Qiuqiu and Lushu, after further discussion, decided to first completely burn the bodies of the four culprits, and then place their divine essence and souls on the old site of the mother tree to continue burning.
Looking at the four divine cores of the main gods tightly enveloped by the World Fire, Lu Shu asked Qiu Qiu with concern, "Lord Qiu Qiu, is this all we need to do? What if someone takes advantage of the situation and steals the divine cores? Or would it be better to just burn them to ashes?"
Qiuqiu confidently replied, "Don't worry, in this world, in the low-level seas, who can resist my World Fire? Once touched, they will immediately turn to ashes. I have already set up the flames, and they will continue to burn until these four divine cores are completely reduced to dust. This process will take at least several thousand years."
"In these thousands of years, the souls trapped within the divine will be endlessly burned by the flames, never finding peace."
Upon hearing this, Lu Shu and the others agreed. Most of the gods in the lower-level seas relied on the power of faith to break through and become gods, and they were all quite weak, so there was really nothing to worry about.
Besides, even a peak God King wouldn't dare touch Lord Qiuqiu's World Flame. It's just that the World Flame with God King-level power is surrounded on the outside, while the flames inside are still at the level of a main god.
The crowd watched silently as the four divine cores burned fiercely above the site of the Mother Tree. They were like hellfire flickering in the darkness, relentlessly proclaiming that evil would be severely punished.
A moment later, Deer Tree, Mengjia, and their companions turned and left, leaving the four divine sparks to utter silent lamentations in the air, as if they were wails, pain, and endless despair emanating from the depths of their souls.
If anyone could perceive the presence of this sound, they would surely be shaken by the screams emanating from the core of divinity. It was a deep and painful cry, filled with a yearning for life and a fear of death, as if four souls, forever trapped in endless flames, were struggling and pleading, yet had nowhere to escape. It was a warning, an eternal curse upon evil deeds, proclaiming that betrayal and sin will be punished at all times and in all places.
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"Island Lord, when will you take me back to see my people? Azzy~~"
While eating snacks, Luna asked Chen Ping, who was still fishing.
Chen Ping looked at the fishing float and said without turning his head, "Oh, what's the rush? Eat your snacks and don't make a sound. I feel like the fish is about to take the bait."
Chen Ping had completely shut down his senses, so he didn't know what kind of fish was underwater or whether it had taken the bait. He could only judge by the float. The fishing line was several hundred meters long, and the hook was several hundred meters deep, which was sure to attract fish.
Upon hearing this, Luna rolled her eyes, licked the crumbs from the corner of her mouth with her pink tongue, and continued eating. In the past few days, she hadn't eaten a single pack twice. Hmm, just thinking about it made her incredibly happy.
Life here is so much better than the life I had before when I was homeless. Before, I would go hungry and often encountered bad weather like waves and storms.
Unfortunately, she couldn't put away her small merchant ships at sea, forcing her to brave these natural disasters head-on. Life was tough, and all the goods she sold were used to buy resources to improve her strength, so she couldn't enjoy life at all.
After all, her identity as a sea merchant made her unafraid of being killed, but she still had to bear the burden of natural disasters herself. In addition, she had to search for her people, so over the years, Luna had not been able to save any money to improve her life.
And now, happiness is bubbling up everywhere.
The more Luna thought about it, the faster her cheeks trembled. Soon, a 100g bag of snacks was gone. Looking at the empty snack bag, Luna threw it with her little hand. The snack bag was thrown out of the yacht and landed on the sea, where it was quickly submerged by the seawater.
Luna, carefree, went to the cabinet to pick out snacks, showing no concern whatsoever about polluting the ocean environment.
Chen Ping glanced at it, then continued watching his fishing float. After all, he had looked at the snack bag no less than a hundred times in the past few days.
In the normal world, people might worry that these snack bags will pollute the ocean, but here, there's really no such concern. The extraordinary consumption capacity of these fish makes digesting plastic a piece of cake.
Luna looked through the bag, and then she was disappointed to find that the bag she had just seen was the last bag of snacks she hadn't tried. Her lips immediately pouted.
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