Chapter 1 The Profound Star Falls Silent

At this moment, the Profound Star fell into a deathly silence.

This earth-shattering collision, which had affected most of the Profound Star, alarmed over ten billion people, and occurred five thousand meters above the ground, finally came to an end under the gaze of countless people.

Countless people looked up to the sky and saw countless streams of light streaking and whistling, like the most dazzling meteor shower piercing the sky. Whether in the Eastern or Western Hemisphere, whether day or night, they could all see it.

The center from which the countless meteors burst forth was also revealed to everyone, illuminated by the meteors.

Stripped of all its light, the core of the 'glowing body' was a massive portal, as large as a mountain range, pressing horizontally in the air. The portal was so large, so immense, that even from tens of thousands of meters above, its outline could be seen with the naked eye.

All the mountains on the Profound Star were far smaller than it.

And at this moment, a flying sword, illuminated into a deep blue by the 'Godly Gate,' pierced through the void, as if directly inserted into the portal.

Like a yardstick spanning the sky, it forcibly 'propped' that Godly Gate into the high sky!

Tens of thousands of meters above the ground.

How magnificent was this scene?

"Is it over?"

Someone asked uncertainly.

No one could answer this question.

Neither could Porter.

Faced with Su Jie's inquiry after regaining his senses, Porter slowly shook his head. The sense of crisis he felt in his heart had not disappeared.

It seemed that the crisis he felt was not the impact of this gate...

Su Jie's heart was agitated and he could hardly control himself. The Taiji diagram he had seen before filled him with emotions, and even more with surprise and doubt.

Why did he see such a picture?

What exactly happened to him at that moment?

Countless people could only see a rough outline, and were already beside themselves. The major command centers in various countries, which were monitoring in real-time via satellite, were plunged into silence.

"God...is it over?"

In a base somewhere in York City, an elderly white man's face turned green. His heart was rising and falling too fast, and he had some difficulty breathing.

He was a qualified politician, a businessman, not a soldier. The impact was too great, and he couldn't bear it.

No one answered him, no one even paid attention to him.

Everyone's attention was fixed on the image transmitted back by 'Poseidon.'

It was a panoramic view synthesized from multi-angle satellite shots, on which the outline of that Godly Gate and that 'flying sword' were clearly displayed.

Majestic,

Grand,

Magnificent,

Shocking!

A group of well-informed middle-aged and elderly white people couldn't describe their feelings for a moment. It was as if the people of the Great Xuan, who still existed in feudal society three hundred years ago, had come to the Golden Eagle Country filled with tall buildings and mansions.

The shock brought by this unprecedented and subversive scene had nothing to do with age, only with experience.

And even if they were well-informed, they had never seen such a 'thing.'

It was even more inconsistent with the elite education and modern education they had always received.

"That gate is 9456.23 meters high and 5423.19 meters wide. It is covered with unknown patterns. There are more than a million patterns in total, no two of which are the same. Moreover, these patterns change sixty-eight times every second, each time different, and it is impossible to calculate its limit..."

Poseidon's metallic voice echoed in the huge command room, telling the officers and politicians in the command room, and also telling the president who was watching through secret channels:

"The patterns are different from any kind in the database. The possibility of them being from an alien is as high as 99%. It seems to be a high-level energy conversion cycle..."

"That gate comes from the monster on Mars. What you said is meaningless, Poseidon..." A tall white man stood up abruptly, with both hands propped on the table:

"Compared to this damn gate, I am more curious about the origin of that sword. If my mind is not playing tricks, such a sword is filled with the style of the Profound Star..."

Everyone else also concentrated.

Poseidon replied: "The legends of the Xuan Country are all ethereal. Their history has too much conjecture, and it is impossible to determine whether it exists.

The text on this sword is deciphered as 'Sword of Kingship.' According to the memory of the dream entrant, this sword is the sword of Wang Quan Daoren, a legendary figure in the 'Kingship Dreamland'... There are eight such swords."

"Eight swords?!"

Someone in the command room exclaimed.

One such sword was already enough to dominate the Profound Star, without any rivals. What if there were eight?

"Kingship Dreamland..."

In the midst of the shock, the people present did not doubt 'Poseidon,' but the importance they attached to the 'Kingship Dreamland' instantly increased tenfold, a hundredfold.

They were even more afraid and even fearful of the old rival across the sea.

Who brought this sword out?

A dream entrant from Great Xuan?

Or, the owner of that dream is in Great Xuan, even...

"Poseidon, can you confirm where this sword was launched from?"

Someone else asked.

"Honorable Congressman, please confirm..."

Poseidon's voice was unwavering: "Do you really want to pry into the owner of this sword?"

"This..."

Hearing Poseidon's question, the old man who asked the question trembled, his lips squirmed twice, but he didn't dare to speak, nor did he dare to nod.

If the dream entrants in Great Xuan could really bring such terrifying things out of the dream, how could they provoke them?

Of course, more importantly, there are eight such swords, and the Golden Eagle Country has also produced dream entrants...

"Compared to this, the honorable congressman should pay more attention to that gate..."

Poseidon's voice rang out again:

"That gate has life..."

What?!

Qing Long suddenly stood up and looked at the projection screen in disbelief: "You said this gate has life?"

"Yes."

Ying Long's calm and unwavering voice sounded: "The crisis has not been resolved, it has even become more violent. That sword pierced through the gate, like a gushing volcano being suppressed, but the lava will eventually erupt..."

"The crisis has not been resolved..."

The expressions of the many high-level officials of the Special Affairs Bureau all stiffened, and the joy that had not yet bloomed had turned into astonishment.

They looked carefully at the picture.

It could be clearly seen on the screen that the sword had penetrated the gate, completely preventing the gate from descending, and also preventing it from opening.

"You mean, the monster on Mars?"

Bai Hu couldn't help but speak.

"After entering the atmosphere, the gate has slowed down. According to the simulation results, the damage caused by the gate finally landing on the ground will not be higher than the simultaneous explosion of twenty one hundred million-ton atomic bombs, which is three thousand times lower than the hazards predicted by its speed in space..."

Countless data screens flashed on the projection screen, finally summarizing a conclusion that everyone present found incredible.

That is, the monster on Mars just wanted to send this gate to the Profound Star...

It had 'tried its best' to be gentle, not wanting to cause more damage...

"According to the database, the things hidden behind the door will be more terrifying than the door itself. The data is limited and it is impossible to calculate the threat level of that giant snake. It is suspected that the snake is subject to some unknown restrictions. This gate is also. The scattered divine light disappeared too fast, too cleanly, and no trace of it was detected..."

Ying Long replied: "After comparative analysis, what is hidden behind this gate will be much more dangerous than the gate itself...

The best solution is to enter the dream, find the remaining seven Kingship Swords, and bring them all out. In this way, the possibility of sealing the crisis behind this gate is 53%, if those seven Kingship Swords also have the power of this one..."

The topic circled around and seemed to have returned to the 'Kingship Dreamland' again.

Everyone nodded silently.

No one wanted to admit it, but the fact was that at this time, the Profound Star had no means to threaten that gate.

The previous interception strike did not leave any traces on that gate.

"Summon all dream entrants within the territory of Great Xuan..."

Qing Long took a deep breath, abandoned all distracting thoughts, and slowly said: "Please ask them to enter the dream to find those seven Kingship Swords,

For the sake of humanity..."

...

Whoosh~~~

In the Tianlian Mountain Taoist temple, where the wind howled and the air currents raged, An Qisheng still closed his eyes, his aura ethereal, his breath falling to the extreme.

He seemed to have lost all signs of a living person.

Boom!

Rumble!

On Mars, the earth was turned upside down, and endless sandstorms could not conceal the wriggling of that behemoth within.

"Heh heh~~~"

Russell hissed lowly, wriggling his body. His snake body was extremely hard. A slight friction could tear out hideous gullies on the surface of Mars.

It seemed that he was enduring great terror, or as if he wanted to shed his skin...

"After all, it's just a low-level civilization. It's too ridiculous to strike the 'Otherworld Gate' with such primitive methods..."

Russell let out a low hiss, as if angry, and as if laughing.

What is the Otherworld Gate? It is one of the core witchcrafts rooted in the nightmare Hydra bloodline of the ancestors. What any descendant of the bloodline obtains is only a shadow of the true 'Otherworld Gate.'

Such an attack may be able to hurt himself, but how could it possibly hurt the 'Otherworld Gate'?

"Everything has just begun!"

Russell roared, and his head, which was thousands of meters high, slammed heavily on the ground, stirring up millions of tons of dust:

"Nightmare--Descend!"

Buzz~

In the midst of the roar, a touch of deep blue light suddenly appeared on the 'Otherworld Gate' pierced by the Kingship Sword, five thousand meters above the ground.

A hideous snake shadow flashed across the infinite laws on the gate.

And almost at the same time, a faint golden light flashed across the Kingship Sword that had pierced the 'Otherworld Gate,' and An Qisheng's divine will completely recovered!

The Kingship Sword was transformed by his divine will, and it was also the only carrier on this Profound Star that could bear his divine will.

His sword through the air was not only driven by the power of the Kingship Sword itself and the power of the mountains and rivers of the Profound Star, but more importantly.

His divine will also left the body for the first time on the Profound Star, along the path paved by the Kingship Sword.

And at the same time as piercing the 'Otherworld Gate,' it poured in like a torrent, and submerged into that 'Otherworld Gate'!

From beginning to end, he knew the strength of this nightmare Hydra descendant, and also knew how difficult it was to erase this 'Otherworld Gate.'

Even the second-star Kingship Sword could not cause real damage to it, just like the moon's reflection in the sea. Even if a nuclear bomb was dropped, it would not be able to hurt it in the slightest.

What he was doing was for this moment!

What he was waiting for was for Russell to cast the Nightmare Descent!

What he nourished his divine will for was to seize the opportunity at this moment, when he cast the Nightmare to pull the Profound Star's creatures into the dream, and pull him into his own dream first!

Rumble!

In the Kingship Dreamland, the earth shattered and the sky collapsed!

Terrifying air waves flooded the entire Kingship Mountain like a reversed Milky Way. In the highest part of the sky, the sword dragon roared and shattered the entire void where the 'Otherworld Gate' was located!

But the Taoists who made the move all frowned, because even if they joined forces to tear the void, that gate was like a projection from another world.

It was still unharmed!

And in the next instant, it burst out with even more oppressive and fierce light, as if a terrifying and hideous monster wanted to crawl out from behind that gate!

"Master of the Dao?"

Failing to achieve success in one strike, the expressions of the many Taoists were all solemn.

The contemporary Wang Quan Daoren, Yuan Tingguang, had a deep look in his eyes. Just as he was about to use a secret method to summon back the seven Wang Quan Swords that were choosing sword masters in the world, his heart suddenly shook.

Looking back, he saw a golden light suddenly bursting out from the summit of Wang Quan Mountain, which was submerged by endless air waves.

As soon as the golden light appeared, it soared into the sky, and in just a few moments, it seemed to have filled the entire world.

"Ancestor?!"

Everyone trembled and looked intently.

But they saw that the golden light was extremely dazzling, but it did not contain any killing power. For a moment, they were surprised and doubtful.

But in the next instant, a change occurred.

Under the gaze of everyone, under the illumination of the brilliant golden light, the sky where the gate was located was separated layer by layer like a mille-feuille!

It was as if a boulder was thrown into a pond, and the ripples caused the reflection of the moon in the lake to wrinkle, and was invisibly divided into countless pieces!

Roar~

A hideous giant snake slowly crawled out of the Godly Gate, overlooking the world. Just as it was about to speak, its heart suddenly shook: What is this place?

Around, there was no lava fire sea, no poisonous gas, no overwhelming hideous insects and beasts...

This, is not my nightmare world?

Just as Russell was surprised and doubtful, he saw a huge human face outlined in the brilliant golden light.

"Russell..."

That face filled the world, like a god who dominates the world, overlooking himself, as if looking at a reptile, his voice indifferent and vast:

"Everything has just begun!"