Fabrik had been fighting longer than Canglang Edu.
Ever since that so-called Saintess appeared, the sun's healing power had been brought to its utmost limit.
Under the sun, the believers were spared from harm and death.
Attacks landed on those believers, yet their wounds visibly healed.
All the believers had entered a berserker state, utterly unafraid of injury.
They directly traded wounds with Fabrik.
After nearly two months of pursuit, they had not suffered much damage.
Fabrik panted heavily. "Come on! Don't chicken out! Whoever chickens out is a grandson!"
Just then, countless bolts of lightning descended.
The ground collapsed, stars fell, and the sun went dark.
The Wasteland World wailed.
The apocalypse had arrived!
The abyss accelerated its devouring once more. Before long, this world would become part of the abyss.
No matter how many arrangements they had left behind, no matter how many contingencies they had prepared, if they did not leave now, it would be too late.
Without its connection to the Wasteland World, the abyss was not a place one could enter and leave whenever one pleased.
Ilyasviel held up the sun with one hand. "All believers, prepare to withdraw!"
Fabrik also received Sophia's retreat signal.
The various factions retreated one after another, as if this battle had ended in a rushed and anticlimactic fashion.
But strangely, their applications to return were rejected. The Reincarnators and players were shown that the mission had not been completed.
Ilyasviel quickly understood why. "So that's it. The destruction of the Wasteland World was not a natural development, but man-made."
Sophia jumped straight out of her chair. "Wait! The System Host? Is he insane? Is he not afraid of the world's backlash?"
Their first suspicion fell on Dongfang Wei.
But the Reincarnators immediately thought of Chen Yi.
Nong Si said,