An unprecedented change had occurred in the damaged bitwall. Chen Feng's original plan was to place the statue here and seal the G-zombie forever. Who would have thought that things would turn out like this? [Memorized in One Second]
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The energy storms lingering in the surroundings seemed to have been stimulated all of a sudden and suddenly erupted with terrifying fluctuations.
The rotation speed of these storms was unimaginable. Ordinary people parasitized in them would feel as if they were enduring countless knives and would be instantly minced into pieces.
When Chen Feng had just obtained this bitwall, these storms regarded him as a thorn in their side and wanted nothing more than to mince him into pieces. After all, at that time, he had just obtained this bitwall, and these energies instinctively treated Chen Feng as an enemy.
But now, it was different. Chen Feng had more than a year's worth of reserves. He had poured 80% of the power of faith he had collected in J years into it.
At this time, the terrifying energy storm swept over him. Chen Feng felt as if the energy in the storm was connected to his T meridians. This feeling was very strange. It was as if the storm had become a part of his T meridians.
After Chen Feng sacrificially refined the Infinity Sword, he also felt the same way.
Moreover, what was even stranger was that in the storm, Chen Feng felt that this storm seemed to be trembling gently all the time, as if a person was breathing softly.
The wind was breathing.
Yes, Chen Feng felt that this storm had its own cry. It seemed that as long as he waved his hand, this storm would be dispelled. It was completely controllable!
"This storm is the energy transformed from the destruction of a world. It contains the resentment of countless creatures. Therefore, this distorted hurricane can not only destroy the bodies of others, but also their souls. The blood and souls will become the new nourishment for the hurricane to form!"
"This hurricane is the product of this damaged world. I relied on the power of faith to create a pure land here. It can be said that I have put my own label on this world. Therefore, this hurricane no longer rejects me and even considers me its master. That's why I can easily manipulate this energy."
Chen Feng's eyes stared at this hurricane, and his mind raced. This energy was extremely terrifying and could be considered a true destructive force.
When this force was destroyed, it was unknown how many creatures were buried here. The resentment and reluctance to part with their lives were added together, creating a resentment that was vaster than the ocean and more turbulent than a volcano!
It was impossible for this kind of power to be born in other places. Even if the human world was now riddled with holes, its essence was still very strong, so there was no possibility of destruction.
It was precisely because of this that this energy was even more precious. Not to mention Legendary-rank powerhouses, even Epic-rank dark elves and natives wouldn't be able to last long inside it. If they entered the eye of the storm, even legendary and indestructible existences might perish.
In the past, when Chen Feng faced it, he was very careful, afraid that the storm would engulf him. However, what he did not expect was that because of the territory created by faith, this storm actually recognized him as its master and could even be controlled by him.
At this point, Chen Feng's greatest trump card was not the Burning Fire Demons, Lie Demons, or Saruman, the overlord of the White Bone Plains, but this terrifying storm in front of him!
This storm was a local energy. Even if Chen Feng could release it, once it contaminated the outside world, Chen Feng's control over it might weaken or even disappear completely.
However, not in the outside world, but just in this damaged plane, Chen Feng was completely capable of standing in an invincible position.
Even if it was a god, such as Lorci, who was a top god, descending on this d * mn land due to the Dimension Wall, she would only have the power of Epic at most. If she forcefully used a stronger energy, it was very likely that she would be rejected by the Dimension Wall and completely crushed to death.
Chen Feng had survived the apocalypse for many years in his previous life, so he knew that the third energy storm would not erupt in a short period of time. This meant that Epic was the final critical point.
And this storm could even cause harm to those above Epic. It was no exaggeration to say that at a critical moment of life and death, once Chen Feng entered it, his safety would be guaranteed, and his life would not be threatened at all.
Moreover, if the pursuing enemy was strong enough to tear through the plane and chase Chen Feng all the way here, then Chen Feng could guarantee that the other party would regret making this choice.
He had invested too much effort in this place, and Y had accidentally manipulated the storm. If Chen Feng entered it, the experts below the god level would not be a threat to him at all!
Chen Feng had always been full of reverence for the apocalypse. In his impression, the apocalypse meant destruction. This reverence did not disappear at all even though he had established Order, had several strongholds, and had advanced to become an Epic expert. Instead, it intensified.
This was because the stronger Chen Feng was, the more aware he was of the predicament this world was facing.
The third energy storm was only a matter of time. After two storms, the Dimension Wall had become loose. For example, in the past, at most, only Legendary creatures could pass through, but now, Epic experts could walk naturally on this d * mn land.
He did not dare to imagine if the energy was more concentrated in the future. After the fourth, fifth, or sixth storm, would the gods really descend?
That day might be very far away. After all, the world itself was recovering. Every time it experienced an energy storm, this d * mn land would suffer some damage. Just like the direction Chen Feng suspected, it might really happen one day, but it would take ten or even a hundred years.
Tomorrow Comes After Tomorrow was not suitable to sing praises during the apocalypse because no one knew if tomorrow would still be alive in this wasteland.
Too many people saw the morning sun but not the night sun. An accident could separate life and death.
It was precisely because of this that Chen Feng was in awe of the apocalypse because he had never been truly safe.
Now, however, with this broken plane, Chen Feng truly had the foundation to protect his life. Although the storm could not be used against enemies, it could protect him. It allowed him to put down the heavy burden in his heart and focus on breaking through to a new realm!
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Just as Chen Feng was pondering, the sound of a G shattering could be heard. He focused his gaze and saw that on the surface of the G corpse that was enveloped by the storm, numerous cracks could be seen.
The statue was so strong that even Epic powers could not shake it, but now it was beginning to crack in the storm.
"Is the mark left by the G zombie finally coming to an end?" Chen Feng, the culprit, lamented the fact that the G zombie was heading toward its destruction.
Just as Chen Feng focused his gaze and wanted to see the G zombie disappear with his own eyes, he was stunned on the spot in the next second.
What did he see? From the damaged statue, strands of colorful lines could be seen seeping out.
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