Where the Opportunity Lay

This calm and composed demeanor inexplicably eased Wen Yuan's tension, which had been heightened by the dramatic change in the situation.

Yes, what am I still worried about?

This junior Junior Fellow Apprentice is no longer a fledgling eagle that needs protection.

Before the words were even finished, Chen Fan and the other nine Star River Level Students, including Wen Yuan, no longer hesitated. After exchanging glances, they all moved in unison.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Nine divine rainbows pierced the heavens and earth, like nine sharpest blades, tearing through the air and rushing into the enormous light gate flowing with shattered law runes.

Behind them, a steel torrent of tens of thousands of Human Race warriors followed closely, their resolve unwavering.

The moment you pass through the portal, a spatial tearing force far more chaotic and powerful than anything felt from the outside suddenly strikes you.

Even with his current physical body, Chen Fan felt a strong sense of dizziness, as if his Divine Soul was being separated from his body.

The Spatial Law completely went awry in the next moment.

Everything in sight turned into a distorted, bizarre spectacle. All the figures, including Wen Yuan who was right behind them, were instantly swept into different Spatial Turbulences and disappeared without a trace.

When Chen Fan regained his footing and dispelled the discomfort, he found himself in a deathly silent Void.

All around, countless fragments of ancient continental debris floated silently, like a graveyard of giant beasts.

Further away, there were the skeletal remains of Stars that had long since died out, and the entire space was filled with an ancient aura of decay and desolation.

He showed no sign of panic.

She simply closed her eyes peacefully.

Buzz!!

His boundless Divine Thought, like mercury spilling onto the ground, spread outwards in all directions from his center in an instant. The extent of its coverage surpassed the limits that any other expert of the same level could reach.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Just a few breaths later, a vast and dilapidated Star Map of ruins appeared in Chen Fan's mind.

He took in countless spatial rifts, violent energy storms, and the lurking presence of the Insect Race.

At that very moment, deep within his Dantian, the World Dao Mark that condensed the entire Origin Ancient Realm trembled slightly.

A faint yet incredibly clear sense of resonance emanated from the deepest part of the ruins, like a lighthouse in the darkness, guiding him in the right direction.

There, countless shattered laws converged to form a Singularity radiating supreme power.

Opportunity lies there!

Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his gaze sharp as lightning.

Without the slightest hesitation.

His figure blurred, transforming into an almost invisible streak of Stream of Light, silent yet incredibly fast, shooting straight towards the core Singularity.

The race has begun.

He had to get Insect Race first, before the top Zerg royals could react.

Along the way, his already extended Divine Thought clearly perceived that on the path he was destined to take, several powerful Insect Race warriors were aimlessly patrolling like headless flies.

They were clearly also randomly teleported to this area and are trying to reunite.

Chen Fan's figure was like a sharp sword tearing through eternal darkness, heading towards the first patrol team led by three mid- Seventh Grade insect generals.

His calm face remained completely expressionless, and his speed increased rather than decreased.

He only murmured to himself in his heart.

"Since we're in a hurry, then..."

"Let's remove them all."

Ahead, from the shadows of the spatial rift, three figures exuding an aura of violence and chaos suddenly burst forth.

Leading the group was a mantis-like insect general, its two Bone Scythe gleaming with a cold, eerie light, its compound eyes precisely locking onto Chen Fan, who was hurtling towards it at breakneck speed.

They are the hunters of this area, responsible for annihilating any lone Human Race randomly teleported here.

However, the prey in their eyes did not slow down at all.

Chen Fan's figure, like a sharp sword tearing through eternal darkness, crashed straight into it.

There was no dodging, no unnecessary movements.

Just as the two passed each other...

Three faint, almost imperceptible gray threads flicked from Chen Fan's fingertips and precisely pierced the brow of the three mid- Seventh Grade insect generals.

Puff.

It sounded as if it were just the soft sound of a bubble bursting.

The three-headed worm propelled its massive body forward a hundred meters due to inertia. Then, without even uttering a scream, it disintegrated inch by inch in mid-air, turning into the purest Life Origin and countless ashes.

Without turning his head, Chen Fan grabbed at the air with his right hand.

The three full Life Cores and the lingering Life Origin were drawn into his body by an invisible force.

The Life-and-Death Furnace deep within his Dantian trembled violently, emitting a joyful hum, and devoured all the Kindling.

"Something is better than nothing."

A thought flashed through Chen Fan's mind, and his speed increased instead of decreasing.

The wondrous resonance World Dao Mark within his body and the deepest part of the ruins was like a lighthouse in the night, guiding him on the most precise course.

He moved with ease through the shattered Stars skeleton and raging Spatial Turbulence.

Danger lurks at every turn within the ruins.

Along the way, he encountered several groups of elite Insect Race attempting to intercept him.

Adhering to the principle of never wasting time, Chen Fan acted decisively and ruthlessly throughout his journey.

Under the Life-and-Death Dao Principles, all beings are equal.

Those Seventh Grade insect generals who were capable of guarding a region in the outside world were now crushed like clay chickens and earthenware dogs, turning into nourishment for him to consolidate his Seventh Grade Late Stage realm.

As they ventured deeper, the surrounding Law Fragments grew increasingly violent, and the spatial pressure surged, enough to easily tear apart the physical body of an ordinary Seventh Grade Immortal Realm cultivator.

But for Chen Fan, who possesses complete World Dao Mark, this was not an obstacle at all; on the contrary, it felt like returning to his mother's embrace.

The faint Dao Rhythm emanating from him created a wondrous harmony with this shattered world.

Finally, after piercing through the last dazzling yet deadly energy storm, a breathtaking scene unfolded before his eyes.

It was a dilapidated ancient altar suspended in endless Chaos Qi.

The altar, forged from some unknown divine metal, still exudes an aura of immortality even after countless ages.

Upon arrival, Chen Fan keenly sensed that deep within the dense, churning Chaos Qi at the center of the altar, a supreme aura, surpassing the limit of the Seventh Grade and faintly touching the threshold of the eighth rank, was slowly being conceived.

Like a sleeping deity about to awaken.

Opportunity is right there!

However, he was not the first to arrive.

Outside the massive altar, two distinct factions had long been locked in a tense standoff.

On one side, there was the Human Race.

Senior Fellow Apprentice Wen Yuan, along with eight other Star River Level Students, were prominently featured.

They formed Battle Formation, their expressions extremely solemn, their bodies radiating the light of laws, fiercely guarding their territory.