Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil! - Chapter 463

c463 All things are unified, the resonance is enhanced, the powder keg

Chapter 463 All things return to one, resonance is enhanced, a powder keg, a war of all races that may break out at any time.

It is like a giant stone circle left from ancient times, weathered by wind and rain, majestic and awe-inspiring, revealing endless vicissitudes and power.

On the top of this strange super-giant building, a dazzling symbol of the strong in the race is inlaid on it.

Each ray of light represents a strong man who can shock all races and is the most important foundation of his own race.

However, at this moment, as if being pulled by an invisible force, these lights that symbolize glory and strength dimmed one after another.

Like the stars that suddenly extinguished in the night sky, half of them extinguished in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the two huge beasts responsible for guarding this secret realm were extremely horrified, and their eyeballs seemed to be ejected from their eye sockets.

The pupils also shrank sharply at this moment, flashing an unbelievable light.

The iron-like body trembled slightly, and a low and panicked roar came from the depths of the throat.

Then, they all looked panicked, their tails tucked in, and ran away in a hurry.

Deep hoof prints were left behind, depicting a picture of panicked escape on the barren land.

Not long after, an angry and majestic beast roar, like thunder and lightning, instantly tore the tranquility of the secret realm.

It also resounded in every corner of the entire race secret realm.

The roar contained endless shock and doubt, as if questioning the sky.

“Damn it! Who is it?”

At the same time, the extremely terrifying pressure was like a dark cloud covering the sun, sweeping across the whole scene in an instant, covering the entire secret realm.

Like an invisible mountain, it pressed the creatures in the secret realm to the point of suffocation.

Every inch of land and every leaf felt the heart-pounding power.

Under the pressure, even the air seemed to solidify, filled with a tense and murderous atmosphere.

Needless to say, this is the race of the dozen beast kings that Lin Pingan killed in one go.

They have been unlucky for eight lifetimes. They have been rampant in the mountain and sea world for who knows how long, but they happened to encounter the biggest cheater in the world.

At the same time, seven or eight different small secret realms, indescribable shock and ruthlessness, quietly spread.

The most powerful existence in these races, the soul lamp, was extinguished.

The soul lamp that once illuminated the entire small secret realm, symbolizing supreme majesty and powerful power, and brought a sense of security to countless beasts.

Now, there is only a cold darkness.

This sudden change, like a bolt from the blue, instantly broke the original tranquility and order of each small secret realm.

The dazzling soul lamp, at this moment, is like a night sky without stars, filled with a repressive and silent atmosphere.

Such a shocking phenomenon undoubtedly caused panic among the beasts of various races.

They poured out from their respective territories, caves, and palaces, with frightened faces, looking at the soul lamp that symbolized the lifeblood of the race.

Countless eyes were filled with confusion, despair, and deep fear of the unknown.

Negative emotions spread rapidly throughout the small secret realm like a plague, causing all the beasts to fall into extreme panic and anxiety uncontrollably.

For the race, for themselves, for life and death.

In this cold and cruel world, the law of the jungle is as ruthless as the iron law.

If you don’t choose to stand in line and don’t surrender to those supreme top races.

Then, what awaits you is often ruthless destruction, or even the disaster of genocide.

And the consequences of losing the strongest in the race are even more terrible.

At the least, the entire race will fall into turmoil and decline, and at worst, it will be eliminated by the world and the race will be extinct.

As for the reason for the fall, it doesn’t matter at all.

After all, those top races at the top of the pyramid, as overlords, have long been indifferent and selfish.

They only see profit. They will never stand up for those subordinate races that do not have enough value, let alone lend a helping hand at the moment of life and death.

Once they lose their value, they will be abandoned without hesitation and left to fend for themselves.

Such a reality also makes countless races survive in the cracks.

In fear and struggle, they constantly seek a way out and try to improve their own strength in various ways.

In order to win a place in this cruel world and avoid becoming abandoned.

In short, with Lin Ping’an’s move, killing more than a dozen beast kings at will, the alien beast races will become more chaotic.

Nowadays, the entire battlefield of all races or the entire mountain and sea world is like a powder keg.

All races that have lost their combat power are trying their best to conceal the situation, for fear that other races will see the flaws.

When one day they can no longer hide it, some races will, for the sake of profit, attack those races that are not worthy of virtue.

This is the case when the law of the jungle is the rule and order.

Once you become weak, challengers will appear.

At the same time.

In a mysterious and vast space hidden somewhere, it is full of unknowns and chaos.

In the core of this space, an ignorant and powerful will is quietly surging, like a sleeping giant trying to wake up from a deep dream.

A subtle throbbing flashed through his heart, as if something familiar and vital was quietly fading from the world of perception.

But no matter how you grope in the void, it is like a blind man looking for lost light in the dark.

The sense of loss follows you everywhere, but you cannot accurately grasp its source.

No matter how carefully you search, you cannot find the reason for your confusion and uneasiness in this vast and boundless field.

The familiar breath seems to be covered by an invisible force, looming and erratic.

“Strange…”

The consciousness seems to be muttering to itself, and the sound echoes in the empty space.

Although there is no sound, it shakes the silence of the entire dimension.

Even if you try to interpret this strangeness with an understanding beyond common sense.

However, all efforts are like a stone sinking into the sea, without causing any ripples.

At this moment, the will seems to be in deep thought.

Its existence form swings between confusion and determination, and it almost twists into a big question mark on the spot.

Like a lonely star, it is looking for its own belonging in the endless night.

Complex emotions are intertwined, and the quiet space is a little more confused.

In the territory of Daxia people, in various cities, many ninth-grade strongmen have sensed the unknown rhythm.

The active resonance and the laws displayed seemed to have some kind of attraction, which made them step into the void and approach.

Although the effect was slightly reduced compared to the previous one that spread to the entire Daxia.

But overall, it was many times stronger than simply comprehending on one’s own.

Among them, those ninth-grade masters of Daxia looked at the approximate location and had an idea in their minds.