At this mont, such events are occurring all over the world.
Countless players are fleeing from high-altitude areas to low-altitude areas. Those Heavenly Realm players who can quickly traverse continents are converging from various continental islands to the Hero’s Continent and Central Continent. These two places have beco the gathering points for survivors of The Second World!
Even so birds, beasts, insects, and fish that have developed wisdom are heading to these two continents!
These reports are continuously being broadcasted by the dia, filling the entire world with urgency!
The World-Ending Formation must be resolved quickly. Every mont of delay costs countless lives, and vast lands turn into wastelands!
...
Within Purgatory Mountain, Huang Yi and the others passed through the volcanic area and arrived at a dark prival forest.
The forest was deathly silent, with not even the sound of insects or birds. The group stepped on the dead branches and leaves, making distinct rustling noises.
The Poet, while following the group, reported the latest news he had received——
"Just received the news, the Seven-Star Archipelago has drifted north and collided with the Land of Dongying, causing severe earthquakes and tsunamis, leading to many areas of Dongying Continent sinking. Surviving players are fleeing to Hero’s Continent!"
"Due to plate fractures, the largest volcanic group on Ganges Continent erupted simultaneously, swallowing more than thirty dium-sized cities in magma and volcanic ash, including a sub-territory of the Ganges Guild!"
"The last glacier mammoth of The Second World has died in the Divine Grace Tundra of the Northern Ice Continent, added to the extinction list of the Oskan Royal Academy!"
"Doomsday has arrived, riots are occurring in various regions of The Second World, order is collapsing, and people are killing each other."
These terrifying news made everyone feel the increasing weight of responsibility on their shoulders. They were carrying the hope of the entire world, searching for the solution to this crisis.
"Natural disasters are not the most terrifying; the human heart is. If people’s hearts beco chaotic, The Second World is truly finished," Huang Yi said solemnly.
The Poet suddenly said, "Why don’t I livestream? I’ll broadcast our situation on the 300th floor of the Tower of Pantheons to the forum, so the whole world knows there is a group like you fighting for the world. Once they find sothing to rely on, they won’t lose their composure. Often, when humans face sudden disasters, they need to see hope, a figure willing to strive for their salvation, to calm their panic. However, if the livestream is activated, any hidden abilities you use will be exposed to the entire world audience."
"I don’t mind. At this mont, personal secrets are insignificant compared to the life and death of the world."
"Right. If The Second World can’t be preserved, no amount of hidden secret ans will matter."
"Stabilizing people’s hearts is essential. If the livestream can truly have this effect, I fully support it."
"In fact, livestreaming is a great thod. It can gather the wisdom of everyone worldwide to help us navigate through. After all, we don’t know what we might encounter next. Perhaps the viewers of the livestream will have excellent solutions. Us few traversing, definitely can’t compare to the entire world’s audience traversing together!"
For a mont, everyone expressed their opinions, and all of them agreed with the Poet’s livestream proposal.
Huang Yi turned to the Poet, nodded, and said, "Then start the livestream imdiately, letting the outside audience closely follow our situation in Purgatory Mountain. If they have any solutions to our dilemmas, or any suggestions, they can put them forward. I’ll arrange for soone below to collect the audience’s proposals and report them to . We are already significantly lagging behind the Heavenly Demon and can only gather the collective wisdom of everyone worldwide to help us quickly get through and catch up with the Heavenly Demon!"
After speaking, Huang Yi imdiately sent a ssage to Zu Zaiyu, instructing him to personally arrange a team to handle this task.
The Poet, being a well-known figure on the forum and having close ties with many dia friends, imdiately sent ssages to all his dia contacts, asking their dia outlets to prepare to connect to his livestream.
Five minutes later, the Poet activated the livestream feature, beginning to report to the world the progress of Huang Yi and others on the 300th floor of the Tower of Pantheons!
Soon, the livestream post on the forum went online, quickly attracting the attention of players. The number of clicks and replies skyrocketed, and countless reposts spread.
The journalists from major television dia, who were originally dispersed across various continents of The Second World reporting major disasters, almost all suspended their original reports upon receiving the Poet’s livestream ssage and connected to the forum’s livestream.
In less than ten minutes, the vast majority of the world’s audience saw the scene of Huang Yi and his party on the 300th floor of the Tower of Pantheons!
The Poet kept moving quickly with Huang Yi and the others while swiftly explaining: "To all the audience around the world, currently livestreaming is the scene of the squad composed of the God of Slaughter, Thunder God, Heavenly Emperor, King Abi, the Pope, and Pharaoh on the 300th floor of the Tower of Pantheons. The God of Slaughter has received extrely reliable information that the key to saving The Second World lies at the top of the Tower of Pantheons. After a hard-fought battle, we’ve already obtained the key to the 300th floor and entered here. Everyone knows that the Heavenly Demon has been assaulting the 300th floor for so ti, with progress far ahead of us. Catching up is extrely challenging, so we ask every one of you watching the livestream to closely follow our journey and provide your thoughts and opinions through the forum at any ti. We have dedicated personnel to collect and analyze them. Next, I’ll briefly introduce the situation on the 300th floor of the Tower of Pantheons. This place is nad Purgatory Mountain..."
The Poet’s words were automatically translated by the system into various languages and transmitted to the players around the world on the forum.
In an instant, countless players worldwide found their inner reliance and rekindled their hope.
Previously, it was reported by the dia that Huang Yi had convened several super-first masters into the Tower of Pantheons, but no one knew Huang Yi’s intention.
This ti, the Poet clearly pointed out that Huang Yi already knows how to resolve this catastrophe. Just this is a huge step forward!
For the past day, countless players had tried nurous disaster response strategies, but all had failed, like a group of headless flies.
Now, everyone finally knew the solution to the crisis was at the top of Purgatory Mountain!
Instantly, players around the world all unified and got involved in this challenge.
Countless eyes were glued to the livestream screen, watching every detail closely. Any discoveries or ideas were imdiately posted on the forum or sent as bullet comnts for everyone to discuss together.
On the surface, only Huang Yi and his few companions were challenging the Tower of Pantheons, but in reality, the entire world’s players were traversing together! Whether an over two hundred level veteran player or a Level 1 novice, whether in a Life Class or a casual player, everyone could participate without any barrier!
This is a grand event of nationwide participation, where everyone contributed their strength to save this world!
...
Under the gaze of the world, Huang Yi and the others continued moving through the forest.
"Hmm? There’s the sound of running water!" At this mont, Thunder God suddenly pointed forward to the left, quickening his pace.
In no ti, the group saw a forest stream. The water of this stream was black, flowing lodiously and winding its way forward.
Strangely, however, this small stream was flowing upstream; it wasn’t flowing down from the direction of the mountaintop but was instead flowing upstream towards the summit.
"Could it be flowing from that black ocean up here?" Huang Yi speculated as he observed the color of the stream’s water.
"Why don’t we just follow this stream and see where it flows upstream to?" the Pope suggested.
Next, the group began to follow the stream. Whenever the stream encountered high terrain, its reverse flow speed would suddenly increase. When it reached level ground, it would slow down, entirely opposite to a normal stream.
After advancing for a while, a cliff face appeared ahead, and this stream suddenly shot skyward, flowing backward up the cliff face. So splashes even flew into the air, forming a reverse waterfall.
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