The White Tower of the Federation.
Seprano, the master of the White Tower, stared at the crystal ball in front of her.
It was her routine to prophesize the future every day, but just now, her prophecy crystal shattered and turned into dust.
"Ominous … Great ominous … is coming with blood …" Seprano read the prophecy with a crazy look on her face.
"Blood … Lord of Black Blood … The Blood Cup War is over. What else does this great being want?" Serrano read the prophecy with a deranged expression.
"Master, bad news!"
At this moment, a servant knocked on the door in a panic. "There's a special situation in the White Tower …"
"I know how serious the situation is since you knocked on the door without notifying me …"
Seprano came outside the White Tower with a gloomy face and looked up at the bell tower that represented the twelve great beings.
Strange symbols lit up one after another, emitting an inexplicable aura.
Among them, there was the ring that represented time, the scroll that represented the secret history, and the holy emblem of the seven disasters …
In addition, the symbols of the Lord of Black Blood, the Lord of Moth, the Ouroboros, and Damo also lit up one after another …
Except for the five great beings, almost all of the twelve great beings were alarmed!
Even the members of the White Tower who had been calm before could not help but open their mouths and stare at this scene in a daze.
"The God of Seven Disasters … Is the world going to be destroyed?"
A white-bearded old man knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
"Seven great beings have started to act … It's like a declaration of war …"
Seprano muttered to herself.
This kind of situation had happened a few times in history, but only three or four great beings had ignited the symbols.
Then, they started to fight in an unknown place.
It was said that several powerful prehistoric civilizations, such as the Feathered Snake Empire, were destroyed because of this.
"Don't panic! The great beings have been alarmed, but it doesn't mean that the world is going to be destroyed. We still have the councilors, the parliament, and the three gods who protect us. "
Seprano emphasized.
Perhaps, at this time, only the Lawful Three Gods could give them some comfort.
"Councilor, bad news."
Bad news came one after another. Another member ran over in a panic. "The Doomsday Clock is moving forward … moving forward …"
"How far back? A thousand years? Ten thousand years?"
Seprano sighed.
Even if those mighty beings avoided reality and only fought in the depths of the Spiritual Realm, the aftershocks would still bring terrifying disasters to the real world.
It was not surprising at all that the apocalypse was brought forward.
In fact, if a certain existence died, the domain that it represented would be thrown into chaos.
For example, if Si Sui perished, then the time of this world would fall into complete chaos. At that time, it was unknown if the world would be destroyed, but humans would definitely not be able to bear the price.
"The Doomsday Scale has been pushed forward … It has been pushed forward by 89,800 years …"
The researcher replied with difficulty in a trembling voice.
Seprano froze like a statue and did not make any other movements.
…
In the depths of the Spiritual World.
In a trance, Chung Shen-soo felt like he was standing at the top of the Golden Tower.
He reached out his hand, summoning the pure white wilderness' radiance. The blazing white flames merged into the shaker.
The water of the crimson river was like a sprinkle of fruit juice as it entered the swaying wine pot.
There was also the powder of the pitch-black door and the gold-like decorations …
"So … the last step of brewing the Blood of Eternal Life still needs to borrow the power of the wonder of the Spiritual Realm?"
When he came back to his senses, Chung Shen-soo had already opened the shaker and poured the scarlet liquor into a goblet made of ice.
The scarlet liquor no longer had the previous rancid smell. Instead, it had a fragrant aroma that made people want to taste it.
"The Blood of Eternal Life? No … I should say that the Wine of Eternal Life that belongs to me has been completed. "
According to the rumors, even if an ordinary person drank the Blood of Eternal Life, they could become an Immortal in a single step!
The 'Wine of Eternal Life' that Zhong Shenxiu had concocted himself wasn't as convenient, but he was confident that it could help a Perfectionist ascend to the Immortal realm.
"But … the supporting ritual and the Wine of Eternal Life have been prepared. Where is the Trial of the Heavens?"
Chung Shen-soo suddenly thought of the message left by Great Sage Israel.
"The mind is the window to immortality. When you can't find the way forward, you might as well ask your heart."
He looked around and found that the strange phenomenon had disappeared.
Whether it was the Golden Tower, the red river, the pure white wilderness, or the pitch-black door … they all seemed to be illusions.
He himself was still in the depths of the Spiritual Realm, unable to find the way back.
Exploring the Spiritual Realm had always been like this.
"I seem to have understood something …"
At this moment, a message suddenly appeared on the beacon in his hand.
It was a message from Leon. "Li Wei … Rodrigo is calling for an emergency meeting. All councilors, gather at the Hall of Knowledge immediately!"
Chung Shen-soo was silent for a moment and touched the bracelet on his arm.
The Coiled Serpent opened its mouth and swallowed the cup of Wine of Eternal Life. Along with it, there was also a sealed inspiration.
Immediately after, he took a few steps forward.
Following the signal from the beacon, he immediately arrived at the Hall of Knowledge.
At this time, a large number of councilors had already gathered outside the Federal Library.
There were more than 20 Perfectionists, which was rare in the secular world.
Perhaps this was not all of the Federation's strength, but it was already the majority.
Rodrigo was among the crowd, looking tired.
He nodded at Chung Shen-soo and said in a deep voice, "Everyone … the master of the White Tower, Seprano, has just reported to me some unfortunate news. The Doomsday Scale has been moved forward by 89,800 years!"
The councilors suddenly exploded, and a look of fear appeared on each of their faces.
"How is that possible?"
Originally, they did not care about the Doomsday Scale in 90,000 years, but the Doomsday Scale had already been moved forward by 100 years. Plus this time, didn't that mean … there were only about 100 years left before the Doomsday Scale?
With the lifespan of the Perfectionists, each of them could encounter it!
"Seprano, what the hell is going on?" The councilors all looked at Seprano.
"I swear in the name of the master of the White Tower that everything I said is true, and this has been confirmed by President Rodrigo."
Seprano stepped forward and glanced at the councilors before his eyes finally fell on Chung Shen-soo. "Just now, all the followers of the Black Blood Lord sensed the birth of the Blood of Eternal Life. I have reason to suspect that the Doomsday Scale has something to do with this!"
In an instant, Chung Shen-soo became the focus of attention.
He touched his nose. Although he felt a little helpless about this, it seemed that it really had something to do with him.
He stood in the middle and looked around at the councilors. His voice was calm. "That's right … I concocted the Blood of Eternal Life. Is there a problem?"
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