"Let’s get out first!" Huang Yi said, imdiately teleporting himself and the King of Fear out of Heroes’ Prison and back to the Holy Temple of the Dragon Clan outside.
The sky outside the window was still pitch black, still surrounded by the Demon Clan’s World-Ending Formation, dim and lightless, like an enormous sealed cage.
But soon, Huang Yi felt sothing different.
Previously, an invisible pressure filled the heavens and earth, making it hard to breathe.
But now, that pressure had greatly reduced, his body felt much lighter, and the world outside the window had cald down. The distant mountain peaks no longer collapsed, the fierce winds had ceased, and the Refinent Process seed to have slowed.
It seed that the more than ten Divine Envoys he summoned from the Heaven Realm, along with the original Guardians of the Hero Empire, had finally significantly weakened the power of the World-Ending Formation.
"Is this the current Second World? How could it have fallen to such a state!" The King of Fear’s blood-red brain slightly squird, as if recalling the past. He looked at the desolate land outside the window and said softly, "In those years, when I was the Eighth Great Demon King, the Second World was a place full of powerful individuals, even I dared not stir up trouble here easily. But now, I can no longer sense the Force of the World here, it’s like a dead world."
Huang Yi pressed his lips together and said, "The Hero Empire and the Second World are one and the sa! Now, please quickly ascend into the sky and join the rest of the Guardians of the Hero Empire to resist the Demon Clan’s World-Ending Formation."
"No problem!" The King of Fear smiled proudly, "As the forr Eighth Great Demon King, I’m well-versed in the operation chanisms of the World-Ending Formation. I’ve personally set up countless World-Ending Formations back in the day. Rest assured! With here, the Demon Clan won’t be able to refine the Second World!"
With that, he waved his robe and directly soared from the window, carrying Huang Yi’s hope, plunged into the depths of the dark sky, and vanished into the clouds.
"Brother Yi!" At that mont, the familiar voice of Qin Shiyu suddenly sounded behind Huang Yi, followed by a pair of soft arms embracing him from behind.
"How did you get here?" Huang Yi held Qin Shiyu’s hand, fingers interlocked.
"I suddenly discovered just now that my All Attributes had increased significantly. The System Prompt said you obtained a piece of Epic Equipnt called the [Black Rose Faith dal], so I ca to check." Qin Shiyu said, circling to stand in front of Huang Yi, her beautiful eyes curiously staring at him, "Why did you co down from the Heaven Realm? Don’t you want that Divine Enthronent opportunity?"
Huang Yi shook his head: "That Divine Enthronent opportunity is just a chicken rib! I can achieve divine enthronent through my own strength, why confine myself in the Heaven Realm for a basically useless opportunity? Now that I’m down here, I can do a lot of things within the Second World, and my Incarnation is quickly approaching from outside the Second World. My true self and Incarnation can comprehensively monitor the inside and outside of the Second World, greatly increasing the chance to crack the World-Ending Formation."
"Even if the Second World prevents the World-Ending Formation, it is basically ruined," Qin Shiyu said gravely, "After this period of Refinent, apart from our Hero’s Continent, Central Continent, and a few key defended cities on other continents, most other areas have turned into ruins, unsuitable for survival. Now, countless players worldwide are considering their future paths."
"The chariot will find a way when it reaches the mountain. Don’t worry about the future, let’s do what needs to be done now, and I’ll see if I can release more criminals." Huang Yi said, patting Qin Shiyu on the head, then re-entered Heroes’ Prison.
Next, he searched from cell no. 20 to cell no. 16.
Cells no. 19 and no. 17 were empty. The rest of the cells held criminals who were all Mortal Gods.
These Mortal Gods, unlike Peerless Demon Emperor Ye Konghua and the King of Fear, didn’t have Sealing Items like the Hengjiang Lock or dals. Once released, they would imdiately be enthroned by the Heaven Realm’s gravitational force, unable to sign any Guardian Contract.
As for cells numbered before no. 15, Huang Yi was powerless to open them with his current level of strength, needing further improvents.
In the end, Huang Yi had to co out alone.
He touched the Book of Heroes in his hand, feeling a sense of lancholy.
For these past two years, Heroes’ Prison had been one of his great aids, but now, it seems to have reached its limit. Its future assistance will be very limited, as the criminals’ resources inside are practically exhausted. The remaining criminals are either unable to beco Guardians of the Hero Empire or are too weak to be of much use once released.
However, the solution to this problem is apparent. Either find Sealing Items to seal the powers of those Mortal Gods, or develop the Hero Empire into an independent Small World, allowing those Mortal Gods to evade the gravitational force of the Heaven Realm.
But these solutions cannot be achieved in a short ti.
"Hmm? King’s Fear, is that you?!" Suddenly, the voice of the King of Hell rang out across the world.
It was obvious that the King of Hell outside the Second World had finally discovered the presence of the King of Fear.
"King of Hell, long ti no see!" The King of Fear’s lazy voice also sounded in the world.
This exchange sparked the interest of countless live broadcasters who raised their heads to look at the sky, speculating about what was happening above the clouds and pondering who this "King of Fear" actually was.
Nurous live viewers furiously searched their minds for the na "King of Fear," but most players had never heard of this figure before.
Yet, a very few players showed expressions of shock!
By chance, they had learned about the deeds of the King of Fear from so ancient texts, never imagining that this great figure would step out of history now!
Soon, the voice of the King of Hell rang out again between heaven and earth: "Back then, we fought side by side, conquering countless worlds, and billions of stars trembled before us, fearing our attention. Now, you willingly beco the Guardian of the God of Slaughter, ruining my plans! You should know the fate of those who go against !"
"King of Hell, your era has passed!" The King of Fear snorted coldly, full of disdain, "In the Heaven-Sent Mandate Decree Lord Divine King issued back then, it was prophesied that when a Heaven-Sent Man appears, the Three Realms will undergo a dramatic change. Now, a Heaven-Sent Man has appeared, you will fade into history, and the future belongs to him. I’m willing to bet on the God of Slaughter!"
"Ridiculous! The Second World is almost refined; what future does a Heaven-Sent Man have?" The King of Hell sneered.
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