Li Risheng?

The surface players showed astonished expressions. The current situation and timing could be described as extremely bad. They hadn't expected Li Risheng to appear in such a place, in such a way.

Bang!

Li Ang pulled the trigger of his Colt revolver, releasing the Bullet Teleportation skill, instantly crossing a height of 200,000 meters and descending into the crater on the surface created by the Demon-Breaking Bullets.

Gunsmoke filled the air, and dust swirled. Li Ang pushed up the glasses on his nose, brushed the dust off his white coat, scanned the scene, and said calmly, "Aren't you going back?"

Go back? Back to the real world?

Hohenheim and the others hesitated slightly. Li Ang had already walked forward. With each step he took, lush flowers and plants grew from the soil beneath his feet, forming a sea of flowers around him.

One of the plants reached out towards Sesshouin, and the head Sesshouin held in her hands – the head that had lost control. The latter's neck had been severed by a beam of light released by Yahweh.

Moreover, a deeply rooted, strange energy remained in the wound, preventing any treatment from reattaching the head to the body.

However, this was not a difficult task for Li Ang. He casually separated a strand of his mind, had the plant extract some cells from Sesshouin's body, and used the Bioprint ability to catalyze its proliferation, recreating a headless body of a mortal.

He then connected the headless body to the head through the nerves at the back of Sesshouin's neck.

Such a repair plan would naturally not restore Sesshouin to full combat power, but it could be used temporarily to restore some mobility.

Li Ang's leisurely and calm demeanor caused the atmosphere at the scene to sink.

Gabriel and the other archangels frowned, staring intently at Li Ang.

Hohenheim and the others hesitated and said, "The real world is being attacked by the angels. There's no point in going back now. We must first solve the source..."

"I know."

Li Ang interrupted Hohenheim, casually adjusted Sesshouin's temporary body, and said calmly, "I understand what happened here, and I'm here to solve the problem."

He paused, closed his eyes, and pondered for a moment before suddenly saying, "Two hours and forty-seven minutes."

"...What?"

Ju Tianfu, not understanding what he meant, subconsciously asked.

"In two hours and forty-seven minutes, the canopy of the World Tree will cover the entire space and connect to every blood vessel in the heart."

Li Ang said lightly, "And I will completely solve them in that time."

His gaze was calm and indifferent as he swept across the angels in the sky, and behind the angels, that deformed, terrifying white monster – the latter was still being guarded by the angelic army, blindly and foolishly continuing to urge the World Tree to grow from a distance.

"..."

Gabriel's fanatical expression gradually cooled.

He could feel the aura fluctuations on Li Ang's body. A demigod. How many demigods had they slaughtered along the way? Even gods and saints were nothing more than that.

He didn't even bother to mock the arrogant and blasphemous words of the mortal in front of him, and casually waved the Sword of Flame in his hand.

Boom!

The Sword of Flame in Gabriel's hand burned fiercely, extending a hundred-meter-long crimson blade.

And the army of tens of thousands of deformed angels behind him also followed the will of the Seraphim, either emitting light, or burning flames, or roaring furiously.

A terrifying pressure comparable to a mountain surged towards Li Ang.

He raised his head, calmly watching the vast army of angels – except for the highest-ranking six-winged Seraphim who still possessed a basic human form, the remaining four-winged and two-winged angels were all terrifying monsters that only existed in mortal nightmares.

Not only were they bizarre and terrifying in appearance, but the power fluctuations they emitted far exceeded those of ordinary players.

More fatally, all four-winged and two-winged angels were energy constructs – they were extremely difficult to truly kill. As long as the energy remained, they could quickly recover from all injuries on their bodies.

Moreover, once they formed a scale and filled the space with holy energy, the angels immersed in the ocean of holy energy would gain the ability to resurrect infinitely.

Immortal and indestructible, until all the energy was exhausted.

Such an army did indeed have the potential to conquer one world after another.

"Blasphemer, you shall fall into the lake of fire, and suffer eternal calamity."

Gabriel's tone was low and solemn as he moved the Sword of Flame, the tip of the sword pointing at Li Ang, emitting pure light.

Li Ang was enveloped in extremely dense holy energy, and he seemed to hear thousands of solemn and majestic voices overlapping in his ears, sternly rebuking his sins, his violence, his cruelty, hypocrisy, baseness, arrogance, and greed.

Those myriad voices gave rise to a profound and immense divine might,

Looking down and judging every stain in his soul, trembling his soul, wanting to imprint his soul on the ground, like a shadow exposed to the sun.

It seemed so –

"...Noisy."

Under the infinite pressure, Li Ang slowly raised his palm and clenched it tightly.

Boom boom boom boom boom!!!

Above the 200,000-meter high altitude, came the continuous sound of rock strata rupturing.

One after another, hideous and terrifying Zerg Hive Ships, using drills to break through the heavy dome, rushed out of the lush canopy, and fell into the human world.

All the biomass thorn armor on the surface of the ships automatically stretched out,

While shaking off the dust from the rock strata,

They also used the pores in the thorn armor to inhale massive amounts of gas, turning the ship's main body into an aerospace mothership.

With graceful posture and a short glide, they immediately regained balance and suspended in mid-air,

Dense and numerous, obscuring the sky and the sun.

Bang—

The bottom armor of all the motherships opened at the same time, and millions and millions of flying Zerg rushed out of the ship's cabins, quietly guarding the mothership.

Some of the flying Zerg still retained their chitinous forewings and membranous hindwings, creating airflow by flapping their wings to maintain levitation.

And some Zerg had even evolved to shed their wings – their biological power engines, which far surpassed modern technology, could drive high-pressure turbines like engines to generate wind power and create circulating lift.

At the same time, not only the sky, but also the entrance to the heart chamber in the far distance, a mighty Zerg Hive Fleet that blocked out the sky and the sun sailed in.

They came riding on the blood river, following each other head to tail, covering thousands of miles. The size of each one was equivalent to the Zerg Hive Base before entering the Siming Battle.

And when the bottom deck opened, the millions of Zerg and portable creep spores that fell out of it also proved one point – the current mothership was itself a complete base.

It had the functions of loading, transporting, production, maintenance, analysis, and research at the same time.

The sky darkened.

Ding Zhensi and other players stared dumbfounded at the dense red and black fleet gradually drifting over and obscuring the sunlight in the distance, feeling the vibrations coming from under their feet, caused by the simultaneous advance of millions of Zerg, and were speechless.