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Chapter 551 Unprepared War



Chapter 551 Unprepared War

It is to highlight a rebellious character.

Moreover, to reach their level, one must have long since ceased to be influenced by external factors, remaining true to one's heart, even if that heart is wrong. However, who can say it's wrong until the last moment? No one is willing to believe it, and the only person who can trust it is oneself.

Thinking of this, the innate gods took action boldly.

The future was now completely uncertain. The Saint Monarch smiled. The actions of the Innate Gods had been anticipated. They would not allow any other race to gain supremacy over them, let alone surrender their hard-earned advantage.

Once again, the human race made a comeback.

No one can bear such a result.

The heaven and earth turned upside down, and countless laws and powers gathered into a huge wave of destruction, trying to swallow the Holy King; the chains of law wrapped around him, trying to drag him down.

This scene appeared in the minds of all living beings.

Those innate gods not only want to destroy their homes and extinguish their hopes, but now they even want to destroy the source of their power.

"Irreconcilable! Deadly feud! Deadly feud!"

Many people gritted their teeth. At this moment, no matter whether they were the human race fighting, hiding in the dojo, or other races, they all saw the hope of breaking through the barrier set up by the innate gods.

When they looked at the Holy King, they were not looking at the Holy King, but at themselves.

If even such a being failed, then all living beings would forever be inferior to the innate gods, a despair that no race could tolerate. The Saint Sovereign's success did not guarantee their own success, but if the Saint Sovereign failed, their confidence would undoubtedly be severely damaged.

Whether it is for the ethnic group or for the future.

Even the Holy King cannot lose.

The blockade of the innate gods is not allowed by all living beings, and all living beings are unwilling to do so.

The light of will shatters chains, shatters destruction. The Holy King protects all beings, and all beings protect the Holy King. Faith blossoms at his feet, flowers of prayer, each petal bearing the purest, most sacred hope, lifting him upward, breaking free from blockades, breaking through everything.

The innate gods' plan had backfired. More prayers were directed at the Holy Lord, and solemn expressions appeared on the faces of the innate gods. They were the embodiment of rules and laws, the masters of the world.

No provocation allowed.

More and more innate gods met their end: destructive winds, icy snow, all-consuming waves, all-consuming flames and embers; malicious curses, a will to succumb to death... Hands, some ugly, some holy, some rough, some slender, some clad in rich garments and wide sleeves, some covered in mysterious runes, descended one after another, bearing malice. The sky was dyed black, and behind that thick black curtain were pairs of scrutinizing eyes, and figures of bizarre yet immensely proud.

In the heavens above, the gods will not tolerate disobedience.

Ants should behave like ants. Don't take their tolerance as weakness, and don't try to challenge the authority of God.

Beneath the darkness, there was a flood of blood, lightning and thunder, which seemed to indicate the coming of the end of the world.

But the more this happens, the more sentient beings want to drag those high and mighty gods who only dare to hide behind the scenes into the human world, to see how their extremely miserable appearance is different from that of mortals!

All living beings feel that God shouldn’t be like this!

If sentient beings do not agree, then!

“False God!”

“False God!”

“False God!”

All living creatures, swords and flames raised, declared war on the false god who sat above the world. The Holy Lord took a crucial step, and in a single day, the flames of war spread across the world.

The battle for the beasts will never end, as long as the innate gods have not fallen into eternal silence. The most crucial issue now is not the war on the ground, but the war between all living beings, the Holy Lords, and the innate gods.

The key point is whether the Holy King can take that step.

If they crossed over, all the advantages the innate gods had previously possessed would vanish at that moment, and the world's situation would immediately reverse. After all, within this tributary, no apex could yet emerge. This was a tributary, merely a future evolution that could not affect the existence of the apex.

When the Saint Sovereign reaches the pinnacle, this tributary will hold no secrets in his hands. All the innate gods were anxious; they wouldn't allow such a situation to happen. They could stand above all living beings, but others couldn't, which was why they subconsciously refused to allow such a thing to happen.

However, the tug-of-war between the two sides did not end so quickly.

After all, even Su Mu, achieving Immaculate and reaching the pinnacle, had spent nearly a year gathering the meaning of the four seasons, evolving the world within her body and creating a self-perpetuating cycle. The Saint Sovereign would undoubtedly need much more time now, relying on the support of all beings within a tributary of time, praying, relying on, and integrating his will to achieve the pinnacle.

Transformation takes time. As long as all beings can persevere until the Saint Sovereign's body reappears, then the war will be won. The turning point came unexpectedly.

The remaining races, including humans, dragons, gods, demons, monsters, etc., realized in an instant that the war ignited by the innate gods this time might not be so easy to end.

Neither side is in a complete state: on the side of the innate gods, several have not yet awakened; and on the side of the myriad races, they have not recovered from the scars of the previous war, and their younger generations have not grown up at all.

There's no such thing as perfect preparation in this world, and war won't wait until you're ready. But it's undeniable that the odds of winning this time are very high. Is it a gamble, or a step back to conserve your energy?

Both sides made a decision in their minds at that moment. It was a gamble. After all, the chances of winning were very high, and both sides thought so.

A battle began with little preparation.

The first to act were the humans. When the fire was ignited in the darkness, they were already eager to make a move. They would not let go of such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Above the world, the few remaining dojos are all operating at their peak. Human sages walk out of the dojos, and gods awaken from reincarnation one after another.

They want to punish the innate gods.

Looking up at the sky, that sky covered by darkness, the human race will prosper forever.

The divine light is unrestrained and the immortal spirit is vast.

And from the deepest reaches of the North Sea, dragon roars could be heard. Beneath the mighty waves, dragon shadows rose and fell. The dragons, too, risked their lives, charging towards the sky, swirling with surging water vapor, determined to break through the endless darkness.

And the devil descended from the void.

They drifted in the void for a long time, even demons affected by their surroundings: loneliness and desolation. In order to return to the world once again, they endured, searching for a possible opportunity. Finally, at this moment, the opportunity arrived.

Tianmotian returned without hesitation.


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