The destruction of the universe had long been spread through major dia, becoming the highest priority news.
Major TV stations, no matter what news or program they were broadcasting, inserted this news as soon as possible.
Major websites sent ssages in the form of pop-up windows to devices such as optical brains and mobile phones, notifying users imdiately.
Players called their friends one after another, even waking those who were sound asleep.
The entire real world learned of the news at lightning speed, plunging into unprecedented excitent and thrill.
Everyone knew that this generation of virtual world was about to reach its end.
Countless legends, countless myths, countless events, countless competitions would all conclude today.
In gaming terms—
Today is the day this generation of the virtual world is completed!
Today is the last day you can log into the virtual world!
Today is the mont when several ultimate bosses of the virtual world will determine the victor!
After today, this generation of the virtual world will cease to exist, and one can no longer log in.
The next login will be in the next generation of the virtual world — "Origin".
No one wanted to miss this last day, they donned their virtual world gear at the fastest speed, and entered The Second World, hoping to witness firsthand the end of this generation’s virtual world.
...
"Life, space, and ti have acted one after another. Is it now ti for the God of Slaughter to act?" In the Sky Realm, countless people began to speculate.
At this mont, all those Supre Gods turned their heads, staring intently at Huang Yi, even the King of Hell did not attack him. Compared to the battle for the Divine King ahead, their enmity was insignificant.
Huang Yi bore nurous gazes, feeling a great pressure.
From the novice players pushed back to level 1 by the God of Ti, to the deity players elevated to Divine Enthronent by the God of Ti, from low-level NPCs to a few Supre Gods... throughout the universe, countless beings were watching him in various ways.
He was not only Nefalem but also the New Generation of Grim Reaper, mastering the Rule of Death, supposed to be the protagonist in this universe’s demise.
But he was not a Supre God; without ascending to Supre God, he could not join those few ultimate bosses’ table, unable to engage in the battle for the new generation Divine King.
Even if he fully exercised the Rule of Death, he couldn’t achieve the effect of the other Supre Gods.
"Child, you don’t need to act; those three Supre Gods are enough to destroy the universe, and the variables of the universe have reached their peak, your strength isn’t needed," the Forest Goddess caressed Huang Yi’s head, softly comforting him.
Many others shared the sa thought. They knew Huang Yi had done his best; this battle on the Supre God level was beyond his reach.
Huang Yi shook his head, remaining calm as ever, "Perhaps I have a way to ascend to Supre."
In the next mont, he scanned the countless people present, his gaze seemingly piercing infinite distances, looking into every corner of the Three Realms, proclaiming loudly—
"Friends, the universe’s doomsday has arrived; the masters of the four great laws—life, space, ti, and fate—have ascended to Supre God, and as the master of the Rule of Death, representing the last piece of the puzzle, I too must reach the Supre level. Now, I need your help. Please join in witnessing the universe’s final monts, witnessing the potential birth of a new generation Divine King. All Elite Dragon Race compatriots, no matter where you are at this mont, the sa blood flows through our veins. Your strength is my strength, my honor is your honor. Please answer my call, contribute your strength to , let us beco one, and witness the universe’s destruction!"
His solemn voice, like a system announcent, reverberated throughout the shattered Three Realms, resounding on every collapsing planet, throughout the dim Underworld, piercing the flas of the universe’s destruction, reaching everyone’s ears.
The rules of the Three Realms had shattered, without any barrier, he, with the strength akin to a Peak Main God, could send a call throughout the broken universe.
In the next mont, nearly every player received the sa system prompt—
"[System Prompt]: Elite Dragon Race Clan Leader [King of the World·God of Killing] requests to rge with you. After rging, your All Attributes will be fused into him at a defined ratio until the end of the rger, during which you’ll lose those attributes, but they will automatically recover in 30 days. Do you accept his rge request?"
This was Huang Yi’s rger request!
Previously in the Mortal Realm, to deal with the King of Hell, Huang Yi had beco a Kado-like entity, nearly letting all world players absorb his blood, becoming his bloodline clansn, capable of fusing into his being.
Heaven Realm and Mortal Realm had rule barriers, preventing this move from being used again; however, with the Three Realms’ barrier broken by the God of Space, the spatial obstacle was gone, allowing players from anywhere to rge into Huang Yi.
In the next mont, throughout the universe, from the lofty Heaven Realm, to every planet in the Mortal Realm, down to the dark Underworld, every player made their choice—
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
...
Tens of billions of players opened their mouths simultaneously, answering his request!
Every person transford into a golden ray of light, cutting through the sky, flying from every corner of the Three Realms towards the direction of the Sky Realm.
The collapsing planets, the annihilating spaces, the Underworld, Mortal Realm, and Heaven Realm where boundaries had blurred... wherever there were players, golden lights soared into the sky, traversing space, converging along the sa direction.
Tens of billions of players vanished into thin air, replaced by tens of billions of golden rays, like countless blazing teors, streaking across the sky, converging towards Huang Yi.
"God of Slaughter, please take this humble strength of mine, and compete for the new generation Divine King!" In the Sky Realm, a player shouted, then transford into a golden light, rging into Huang Yi.
"Boss, I’m here!" In a corner of the Mortal Realm, a novice player at level 56 who ordinarily wouldn’t have a chance to ascend to the Heavenly Realm, seized the opportunity and agreed to the request.
"Only by rging with the God of Slaughter can one withstand the universe’s destruction, surviving the last mont." Dao Feng smiled faintly, imdiately turning into a dazzling sun-like golden light.
...
At this mont, the entire universe was responding to Huang Yi’s call!
Whether new or seasoned, regardless of past grievances, at this universe’s last mont, nearly all agreed to Huang Yi’s request.
They all understood that under the power of universe’s destruction, they wouldn’t survive to the final mont; only by rging with Huang Yi and collectively forging a Supre-level powerhouse could they witness that last mont with their own eyes.
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