On Earth, after the great battle between Urbien and Fang Xingjian, over five months had passed.
Due to the extremely strong gravitational force in the Sun and the prolonged battle at light speed and superluminal speed, to Ulpian and Fang Xingjian, it had only been a short moment, but to the people on Earth, five months had passed.
Too many things had happened in the span of five months, especially when Ulpian had disappeared and there had been no news of him at all during these five months.
The Central City, which was originally the capital that Urbien had built, was now covered in the flames of war.
Countless black figures flew to and fro in the sky, releasing black deathly light. They tore the land apart, smashed buildings, and killed all those who resisted.
The densely-packed black figures were like locusts, destroying the city crazily.
These figures were all black human figures, and they were encompassed by a stretch of pitch-black darkness. They were like the souls of the dead that were spoken in legends.
Occasionally, streams of black deathly light would shoot out from these souls of the dead, destroying the streets and buildings.
Occasionally, a few souls of the dead would swoop down, grab up human warriors amidst the intense gunfire, and toss them into the sky. That warrior would then be instantly dismembered and engulfed by the souls of the dead in the sky.
At the spot where the souls of the dead were the most concentrated, a huge black whale floated in midair. Streams of black aura encompassed the entire whale, and this whale's length exceeded 200 meters. It had a gigantic physique.
On the whale's back, Grade was seated on the throne, smiling as he looked at the city that was gradually being occupied by the flames of war.
"I can sense it. My little cuties. They're over there." Grade licked his lips, and the greed in his eyes grew increasingly intense.
The past five months could be said to be the happiest days of his life.
If it could be said that he was still worried that Urbien might return at any moment in the first month, then after he engulfed over ten of the armies' warriors, he went all out.
Without Urbien's suppression, without the One-Three Agreement, and without the 13 armies' balance, Fang Xingjian no longer had any reservations.
Moreover, eating one person was eating, eating a hundred people was also eating. In any case, he had already started, so why would he care about Urbien coming back?
Five months passed by. As Fang Xingjian continued to engulf the warriors from the various armies, including the Green Army's Commander, Ming Wang, his battle prowess soared and he became the strongest expert on Earth.
After he had devoured the warriors from the various armies, the Devouring Undead, which he had been unable to control previously, had become even easier to control. He could now turn any life that he devoured into Devouring Undead, and these Undead would receive a ring from the Black Army. They would fight for him forever until they died.
With this ability, he could increase the number of warriors in the Black Army almost limitlessly.
Therefore, relying on his extremely strong abilities and the great army formed from the souls he engulfed, Grade swept through the various armies, countries, and influences. There was no one who could stop him.
At this moment, almost the entire land had been conquered by him. The remaining army leaders formed a resistance army and stood guard in the Central City.
A soul covered in rotten flesh that looked like a stitched monster came up to Grade, knelt down on one knee, and said, "Master, do we need to launch an all-out attack? They're already running out of ammunition. "
This Devouring Undead was clearly the Abomination Overlord, who had been in the Yellow Army previously. However, he had been engulfed by Grade and had become a member of the army of the dead.
Hearing the Abomination Overlord's question, Grade smiled. "There's no rush. We'll talk about it after the Commanders' powers are depleted."
His eyes were fixed on the city under his feet. The Gold Army's Edward, the Red Army's Akaryuu Juushirou, the Orange Army's Reverend Fahui, the White Army's Priest Longmai, and the Gray Army's Hui He.
The last five Commanders were in this city. Grade believed that after engulfing them, his powers would increase once again. He might even be able to surpass Urbien.
'It's the same as eating them. So what if Urbien comes back? I'll be the master of the entire world. Everything will be mine! '
Just then, an orange light soared into the sky. It was Reverend Fahui who had dashed up into the sky.
Grade frowned. "Again?"
Amongst the remaining few Commanders, the one Grade was most wary of was the Gold Army's Commander Edward, and the one who was the most difficult to deal with was Fahui.
This Orange Army's Commander grasped the power of sacrifice. This allowed each of his suicidal attacks to not only be very powerful, but he could also be reborn.
Grade let out a cold snort and tapped out with a finger. A black deathly light cut across the sky and clashed against Fahui's orange light.
It was as if several tens of nuclear missiles had exploded in the sky, and seething air currents exploded. However, they were all pushed down to the ground by Grade's powers. Not only were they unable to stop the Black Army's attacks, but they even caused a large number of casualties to the human troops on the ground.
Edward, who was standing on the rooftop, frowned deeply. "This guy seems to have gotten stronger again."
Hui He, Priest Longmai, and the others also appeared worried. They kept on being pushed back under Grade's attacks. Right now, even Fahui's suicidal attacks were completely useless. How much longer could the Central City's defenses hold on for?
Seeing everyone's worry, Edward said calmly, "Hold on a little longer. Urbien will definitely come back. When they enter space to fight, with their powers and speed, as well as the battlefield, there might be a time dilation effect. A few minutes for them might become a few years for us. That's why they haven't come back until now. "As long as Urbien comes back, everything will be resolved. We just need to hold on a little longer."
Just as Edward was encouraging everyone, Grade's expression suddenly stiffened, and a hint of confusion flashed in his eyes. However, he recovered at the next moment and looked at the surroundings strangely, feeling that something seemed to have happened.
Unbeknownst to him, in the depths of his heart and at the end of his consciousness, the sword seed that had taken root in his greedy heart trembled slightly, and a hint of consciousness slowly awakened.
'Has it ended? To think that the main body's powers have been completely depleted. ' Fang Xingjian opened his eyes slowly. The portion of martial will that he had hidden in the depths of Grade's heart had just received the news from the main body.
This was also a backup plan that Fang Xingjian had left behind. With that, even if the main body's powers were wiped out, he would still be able to leave behind a portion of his clone's consciousness, allowing him to continue living.
The worst situation would be if he failed in both the battle head-on and the battle of beliefs. If that happened, he would have to stay in this universe forever.
However, after sensing the final information from the battlefield, Fang Xingjian revealed a hint of a smile. 'As expected, his foundation isn't right?
'The ring's energy comes from the demonic god after all. It's given by the demonic god.
'Therefore, no matter how much it develops, it'll still be like a reflection in the water.
'Now, let me see how this body is and if it can be used to help me recover my powers. '
Fang Xingjian's gaze flickered, and he saw the surrounding scene through Grade's eyes.
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