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Yulan calendar, year 10034, April 10th. The War God 'O'Brien', the High Priest 'Kai Selin', the Godbeast 'Nisuan', the 'Dylin', the King of Killers', Lin Feng, and the six mighty Deities of Bebe had all gathered in the Forest of Darkness.

Then, under Bei Lute's lead, they flew towards the Southern Ocean.

This time, without the help of the 'weak' Saint realm experts, Lin Feng and the others quickly reached the Necropolis of the Gods.

"O'Brien, last time there were only two people in Necropolis of the Gods, you and Kai Selin, but this time there are six. Other than the two of you, it is the first time that everyone has entered. Tell them about the things that you need to pay attention to. " Bei Lute looked at O'Brien.

"Yes, Master Bei Lute." O'Brien immediately acknowledged and then explained in detail to Lin Feng and the rest about the places that they should pay attention to when they enter the Necropolis of the Gods.

Necropolis of the Gods had a total of eighteen floors, the first eleven were only open to Saint realm experts. If Deities wished to enter, they would have to begin from the twelfth floor.

The Necropolis of the Gods had a large restriction on spiritual sense. A normal Demigods could only cover a radius of about ten meters, which was not as far as his eyes. It could be said that divine sense was useless in the Necropolis of the Gods.

Other than that, there were no managers on the 12th to 18th floors of Necropolis of the Gods. Each floor had one or more Divine level exiles. The strength of these exiles were all at least Demigods. The higher their level was, the stronger their strength would be.

And the only way to obtain a divine artifact or divine spark was to kill the exiled person and seize their divine artifact or divine spark.

Of course, these exiles weren't that easy to kill.

According to O'Brien, he and Kai Selin had only entered the twelfth floor before. However, just as they stepped into the thirteenth floor, they immediately sensed the aura of Mid God, and directly retreated back to the twelfth floor out of fear.

O'Brien chattered a lot of words, but Lin Feng did not get any useful information from it. He had asked the O'Brien to describe the specific circumstances of the twelfth floor, but he didn't expect the O'Brien to be unable to do so. He only said that the gray area of the twelfth floor was very low in visibility and that he couldn't send out his divine sense. He didn't know the general situation inside at all.

Furthermore, they had entered the Necropolis of the Gods four or five times, but had only encountered exiles three times. The most depressing thing was that these exiles were extremely fast. Seeing that they couldn't beat them, their bodies flashed and they fled.

Furthermore, because his spiritual sense could barely work in Necropolis of the Gods, there was no way to chase him.

Bei Lute smiled as he looked at the doubtful expression on Lin Feng and the rest after listening to O'Brien's narration. She did not speak anymore and directly opened the Necropolis of the Gods, allowing Lin Feng and the rest to enter.

and the other three entered the twelfth floor after passing through a corridor that wasn't too long ago.

Upon entering this place, it was as O'Brien had said. Everything within sight was grey and the visibility was terrifyingly low, to the point where it was only about fifty meters. Even a Divine level expert would only be able to see fifty meters in front of them. From this, one could see just how bizarre the fog was.

Lin Feng tried to stretch his Spiritual Sense out and instantly discovered that there was a strong resistance acting on top of his own. He had only extended his Spiritual Sense for nearly a hundred meters before he had reached his limit.

"Only a hundred meters?" Lin Feng couldn't help but be overwhelmed with shock. His own Mid God could only extend outwards by a hundred meters in this place, and in terms of limiting his consciousness, this place was actually a little stronger than the white fog that was constantly shrouding the Amethyst Mountains in hell.

But once he thought about how Bei Lute was a Sovereign, Lin Feng understood.

Her Mid God was not even an ant in the eyes of the Sovereigns, so to be able to extend her consciousness by a hundred meters was already quite good.

"Boss, this place is really strange. His spiritual sense can't even see as far as his eyes can, and even his eyes can only see for fifty meters or so. No matter how far he looks, he won't be able to see anything clearly." Bebe sent mentally to Lin Feng.

"Bei Bei, even with my Mid God and consciousness, I can only clearly see from a distance of a hundred meters." Lin Feng replied: "In this kind of situation, if someone were to launch a sneak attack, it would be difficult to dodge. "It seems I have to be careful."

"Didn't that O'Brien say that he and Kai Selin had entered this place four or five times, and had only met with three bandit's? I think that there should be very few or even only one bandit on this level. Furthermore, he can't even beat the War God or the High Priest. She definitely isn't a match for us. Bebe said disdainfully.

Lin Feng shook his head as he listened. He knew Bei Bei's personality, and Bei's words made sense, since this level should be filled with Demigods. They should be afraid of us.

Lin Feng and Bei Bei were conversing spiritually, while the O'Brien beside them started speaking: "We're moving together, and we're moving separately?"

"O'Brien, according to what you said, you could already sense the presence of Mid God at the entrance to the thirteenth floor. I think we should just shimmer on this floor, and this floor is not that dangerous either. It's better to separate ourselves." Xi Sai's lazy voice came out.

Lin Feng has always been outside this sovereign's body, so Xi Sai and the others still didn't know that Lin Feng was Mid God. He only thought that he had kept the Godly Fate Avatar within his body.

"This level might only have one bandit. If everyone is together, even if we kill him, the divine sparks won't be divided easily. I think we should split up and move out separately." Dylin agreed to the split.

The reason he had come here this time was to acquire two divine sparks for his two remaining sons to fuse with. Moreover, he thought that amongst this group of people, he was the strongest, reaching the peak of Demigods and it was even a divine beast. Naturally, he did not want to be with others and then share the spoils of war.

"In that case, let's split up." Lin Feng didn't want to be with Dylin and the others, so he immediately said this.

Lin Feng slapped the table, and everyone nodded in agreement.

Lin Feng and Bei Bei casually found a direction and explored the Necropolis of the Gods.

Mountain Range of Magical Beasts. Deep within the Fogdeep Valley.

This place was the lair of the Acanthopterygium back in the day. Back then, Lin Feng was also here, and he was lucky enough to step into the Saint realm. It was also here …

Lin Feng pulled out Bloodviolet, allowing Dylin and the three Six-Eyed Golden Ni-Lions to escape.

It was the same place.

"Crackle …" Space itself seemed to ripple like the surface of water. It began to vibrate, and then it began to tremble more and more violently, and then a large gap appeared in space.

"Swish!" "Swish!" "Swish!"

A total of eight figures charged out at the same time. These eight figures all looked human, had sharp horns, and were covered entirely in damaged robes. These eight figures had escaped from this place as well, and they were in an extremely sorry state. However, they were wildly overjoyed.

"Ah, this elemental aura … how comfortable." A sturdy man with a bull's horn on his head was so excited that his entire body was trembling.

"He's back, he's finally back!" A human was kneeling on the ground as he cried out in excitement, "I've finally made it back from that damned place. The aura of this earth, how enchanting."

The eight figures were so excited, they couldn't control themselves.

"Everyone, we've all escaped from the Gebados Planar Prison. Let's part ways now." A handsome man with pointy ears and jade-green hair laughed loudly as he spoke.

"Haha, I've been scared for thousands of years, it's about time I enjoy myself." The eight figures instantly charged out of the ground, each flying away in a different direction.

In the June of year 10034 of the Yulan calendar, the flames once again rose from the Yulan continent.

The The Yulan Empire, the O'Brien Empire and the Ba Luke Empire formed an alliance and started to wage the largest war against the relatively weak Rohault Empire, Rhine Empire, the Holy Union, the Dark Alliance, and the great plains of the far east for thousands of years.

The spiritual leader of the great plains of the far east, the War Saint Tulily, had long been warned by the War God, the High Priest, and Lin Feng, the three mighty Deities.

In addition, Tulily didn't want the warriors of the great plains to die for nothing in front of the forbidden spells of the Grand Magus Saint. Thus, Tulily had sent his Saint-level disciples to chat with the three kings of the Prairie.

Although the kings of the Three Great Kingdoms did not agree to surrender to the Ba Luke Empire, they did not refuse it right away.

As for the upper echelons of the Holy Union and the Dark Alliance, they had been completely wiped out. The Saints were nearly wiped out, and the two major alliances were like a pile of loose sand.

The army of the O'Brien Empire entered the Holy Union through the passage to the north of the Demon Beast Mountain Range. When the kings and grand duke of the Holy Union who were well-informed about the news knew that the Sacred Isle had been destroyed and that almost all of the upper echelons of the Holy See had died, some of the kings and grand dukes chose to meet the people of the O'Brien Empire in secret.

In truth, the news of the destruction of the upper echelons of the Holy See was spread out by the O'Brien Empire on their own accord.

Furthermore, this was the truth. The surviving members of the Holy See could not hide it even if they wanted to. It was clear that the Holy Union was about to become a name for history. It was just a matter of time before they were completely conquered by the O'Brien Empire.

At least for now, it seemed like it was only a matter of time.

As for the Dark Alliance, their situation wasn't much better than the Holy Union's.

Of course, the Holy See and the Cult of Shadows already had quite a few people scattered outside. Although the headquarters had been destroyed and not many Saint-level experts remained, the people who managed the affairs of the mortal world were mainly those who worked in the mortal world.

After thousands of years of rule, the two major powers still had quite a bit of influence.

The remnants of the Holy See and the Cult of Shadows, especially the fanatics, were not willing to give up at all.

The faith of a religion was indeed very strong.

By relying on all sorts of methods, be it gentleness or bloodlust, the two major powers had been able to stabilize the situation of the two alliances over the course of tens of thousands of years. They were determined to fight The Yulan Empire and O'Brien Empire, and were not willing to give up until the very last moment.