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In the Vatican's war zone. As the smallest battle zone in the world, it wasn't even as big as a leveling map in a normal battle zone. Moreover, the monsters here were at most level 10. There were only a few types of monsters, and they were all the most docile little monsters. Most people in Vatican believed in Catholicism, even in this world. They would never let their hands be stained with the so-called 'blood', and naturally, no one would want to level up.

However, as in the real world, the Van Tee war zone was surrounded by the Italian war zone. There was no border on this part of the border, and the two countries could freely move in and out of each other's territory. It was for this reason that all the divine beasts in the Wannabe Battlefield had been slaughtered, becoming the victims of the slaughter of the people training in the Mortal Realm.

"Liars, they must be liars!" She gently caressed the snow-white rabbit in front of her as she muttered to herself. She didn't want to believe what she had just seen. Mother... It should be the most vicious creature in the world!

"She must have some sort of special purpose! That must be it! " She desperately tried to find a reason to convince herself. Her whole body's aura fluctuated chaotically, and her heart lake was like stagnant water, violently surging.

A crowd passed behind her, chanting in unison. Zi'er's flickering gaze suddenly turned cold, and her surging emotions turned into the usual resentment and killing intent.

"What god!" What God! What a laughable human … You all deserve to die! "

With a wave of her delicate hand, a large piece of land and a large amount of people disappeared from the world with a loud bang.

The huge axe finally revealed itself in her small hand. Zi'er's heart was still not calm as she tried her best to find a gap to vent her feelings.

"The people there all hate the people of the East Ocean Continent … "If that's the case..."

Contradictory thoughts were driving her. She suddenly wanted to know what kind of country could actually make Hua Xia, who gave birth to her children, hate her so much. In a split-second, she appeared outside the borders of the East Ocean Continent. Without the slightest hesitation, she raised both her hands and swung the giant Pangu's Axe at the borders in front of her. At the same time, a layer of pitch-black armor covered her from head to toe, protecting her.

Without any suspense, the East Ocean Continent began to shake violently, and a huge hole had been opened in its borders. As the system beeped in the East Ocean Continent, a dark figure appeared within the borders of the world. She closed her eyes and quickly reopened them. She sneered, "The strongest power here is in the north!"

The colorless light flashed again, and her figure appeared in front of a pitch-black barrier. This was a protective barrier set up by the only Saint Beast in the East Ocean Continent, the Oceanic Serpent Clan. Inside this protective barrier was where it lived.

Buzz!

Like cutting tofu, the protective screen in front of him was broken by the Pangu Axe, simultaneously startling the slumbering serpent.

"Who are you!"

An old and heavy voice came from his front, carrying a huge pressure and a suffocating aura.

"You don't need to know, because you're going to die soon." Zi'er's lips curled up into a smile. Holding the giant axe that was completely out of proportion to her body, she slowly walked forward.

There was a short silence. He was the only holy beast in the whole of the Eastern Ocean Continent, and perhaps, he had never thought that he would be so easily provoked and looked down upon. Even more so, they never expected that there would be someone that would be so arrogant in front of it. In the darkness, eight huge snake-shaped heads appeared in front of Zi'er, eight pairs of terrifying eyes staring at the intruder.

Without saying anything, Zi'er, who had found her target, raised both of her hands and jumped forward. A simple and unadorned jump slash hacked towards the Occult Snake in front of her.

"Pangu's Three Styles – Heaven and Earth Splitting!"

An indescribably enormous pressure pressed down from in front of him, actually causing the Octoterra Snake to feel a moment of fear. Just as it was about to move, it was shocked to discover that it seemed to have lost control of its own body. It was unable to move no matter what.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The tens of meters long serpent's body was sent flying back along with a thunderous boom. Suddenly, a dangerous aura once more enveloped its body.

It was unknown when Zi'er's body had appeared behind him, the great axe in her hand releasing an extremely tyrannical aura as she welcomed the incoming attack.

"Pangu's Three Styles: Destroying the Heavens and Destroying the Earth!"

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOM!

The entirety of the East Ocean Continent trembled. The body of the Octadic Snake changed its direction and flew into the sky. It turned into a black dot in the sky and then completely disappeared.

"Just who are you!"

A heavy voice came from the sky, but it also seemed to come from all directions. Even the most supreme Saint Beast would begin to grow angry at being treated in such a way.

"The person who killed you!"

Boom!

Countless black thorns suddenly shot out from the ground. Zi'er's eyes focused as her body strangely swayed. The sky full of black thorns flew into the air, but none of them hit her body. Only she knew that she had used the Great Void Art to teleport far away and back to her original position in the blink of an eye.

The great snake still didn't reveal its body, as if it had completely disappeared. Only a pitch-black cloud slowly descended from the sky, closing in on Zi's body. Caught off guard, an enormous snake tail appeared out of nowhere and struck Zi'er's body.

After flying for less than a hundred meters, she flew back to her original position. Zi Er looked at the black cloud with a serious gaze and coldly said, "You truly deserve to be called a Saint Beast. You barely have the qualifications to fight me."

The Bodhisattva Snake was completely silent. After those two exchanges just now, it had clearly realized … It was impossible for him to be a match for her.

"However... I suddenly changed my mind, so you can continue to live and protect this dirty continent. "

Putting away the Pangu Axe, Zi'er's voice sounded out as she left the continent of the East Ocean. Even a Saint Beast would be heavily injured if he were to use the "Destroying Sky Decimating Earth" again. But she gave up. No one understood what she had been thinking in the last few seconds. Perhaps even she herself did not know that she was waiting for an opponent, an opponent who could defeat or even destroy her.

… … ….

The white world seemed to have no end. All one could see was white despair. Feng Xiao's steps were heavy as he struggled to move forward.

He didn't know how long he had been traveling in this white world. One month, three months … Maybe a year, maybe more.

Lonely … So terrifying.

In a modern world where things flow and people mix, pure loneliness is impossible. However, only those who have experienced it would understand that loneliness was the most cruel torture in the world.

No direction, no goal, no scenery, no sound, no life, nothing …

Yao'er, baby, Ruoruo, where are you? Are you thinking about me like I'm thinking about you …

Rou Rou, you must still be waiting for the Young Master to return, right …

Little Tian, Little Bing, are you alright …

He continued on his way.

One year … Two years … Ten years …

His eyes had long since lost their focus. His legs were moving mechanically as he searched for that faint to desperate hope.

His hysterical roars, his venting roars, grabbing his hair, pounding the ground … Countless times, he even thought of committing suicide … However, every time he thought of the person waiting for him in a daze, he would use his final bit of clarity to not let himself collapse completely.

And so … This was a decade where anyone could go mad a hundred times over. He persevered on. The hardships involved were unimaginable to outsiders.

If he were to leave … He had to get out!

His steps were still heavy, and his gaze became firmer with great difficulty. He no longer had the time to care whether he had become old or not. He no longer had the time to see whether he had been tortured to the point where his hair turned white from the endless loneliness. The only thing left in his heart was his endless longing and his one and only obsession … Take him forward.

"Ten years have passed … "Child, it's been hard on you."

The voice was incredibly old, as if it came from all directions. Feng Xiao's footsteps suddenly stopped. He slowly raised his head, and his lifeless eyes shot out a terrifying cold light.

A person who had been alone for ten years suddenly heard a voice, so the most normal reaction would be to crazily search for the source of the sound, disregarding everything else. However, Feng Xiao's eyes revealed a viper-like light. The hatred and anger that was accumulated for the past ten years seemed to have found an opening in an instant.

"Who are you!?" Why did you bring me here? "

Feng Xiao's hands were trembling, his nails digging deep into his flesh. Perhaps it was because it had been too long since he had spoken. His cold voice was distorted.

"... You can call me. "Old Man Bai Yun."

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