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Yun Xi gazed at the illusory Purple Crystal Mountain, which resembled an unshakeable peak. The combined attack of the group of god-kings had been ineffective, making her realize that the power of this illusory mountain far exceeded her expectations.
She slowly approached the Yuan God King. A gentle breeze stirred, causing her hair to flutter softly. A hint of helplessness crossed her face as she murmured, "Senior Yuan, this phantom is far too powerful..."
The Yuan God King was staring intently at the illusory figure, trying to find a flaw in it. Hearing Yun Xi's words, she turned her head slightly to look at Yun Xi.
The Yuan God King's eyes shone with wisdom and composure. Her robes fluttered in the wind, making her appear like an ethereal fairy. She knew that Yun Xi's worries were not unfounded; the aura emanating from this phantom did indeed give one a sense of oppression from the realm of eternity.
"I know, it's very likely a true Eternal level being," said the Yuan God King, her expression grave. Her voice was calm, yet carried an undeniable firmness. Her gaze returned to the illusory figure, and she pondered a countermeasure.
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, she turned her head and looked at Yun Xi, a glimmer of hope flashing in her eyes, "Try to break through to the Eternal Realm, I will protect you."
Yun Xi was startled when she heard what the Yuan God King said.
The Yuan God King seemed to see Yun Xi's hesitation. She gently patted Yun Xi's shoulder and said earnestly, "Yun Xi, the situation is critical. Once this phantom is resurrected, the entire Godfall Continent will be plunged into utter ruin."
You possess extraordinary talent and potential. At this crucial moment, perhaps only by breaking through to the Eternal Realm can you possibly contend with this illusory figure. I will protect you with all my might; you need not worry about external interference, just focus on breaking through to the Eternal Realm."
Yun Xi nodded solemnly.
Those god-kings who awoke from their long slumber were filled with confidence and pride. In the past, they roamed the Godfall Continent, and wherever they went, the winds of war changed and their enemies trembled in fear.
But now, when they poured their most powerful energy into that phantom made of Purple Crystal Mountain, they encountered an unprecedented defeat.
Those powerful attacks, which they believed could destroy a majestic divine mountain, were like feathers floating lightly before this phantom, failing to even cause a ripple. A look of confusion flashed in their eyes, as if they had fallen from their lofty altar into an endless abyss in an instant.
One of the Giant Spirit God King, with bulging veins on his arms, wielded a massive axe weighing a thousand pounds, its blade gleaming coldly. He had just used all his strength to cleave the axe fiercely at the phantom, but the axe seemed to have struck nothingness, leaving no point of contact.
He looked at his giant axe, then at the still unmoving phantom, and muttered to himself, "How is this possible? How is this possible..." His voice was filled with resentment.
Another Spirit Illusion God King, skilled in manipulating the psychic power of heaven and earth, moved his hands rapidly, sending countless dazzling psychic rays shooting towards the illusory figure like shooting stars. However, the moment those rays touched the illusory figure, they vanished without a trace, as if swallowed by a black hole.
The Spirit Illusion God King's body trembled slightly. He couldn't believe his eyes. His Spirit Illusion Power, which he had painstakingly cultivated for many years, was so vulnerable in front of this phantom.
Quickly, the god-kings snapped out of their shock. They instantly realized that the power of this phantom far exceeded their imagination; it was something they could not easily shake. But at this moment, they had no room to retreat.
Their gazes were fixed on the familiar Godfall Continent in the distance, the place where they were born and raised. The Godfall Continent was vast and boundless, with majestic mountains whose rocks, sculpted by time, exuded a mysterious and ancient aura; with rushing rivers whose crystal-clear waters flowed with the vitality of life; and with lush forests that teemed with all sorts of rare and exotic beasts, a Godfall Continent's ecosystem.
This continent holds countless memories and emotions for them; it is the final resting place of their souls.
If the resurrection of this terrifying phantom cannot be stopped, the Godfall Continent will face annihilation. Once the terrifying Purple Crystal Mountain phantom is fully resurrected, the powerful force it releases may instantly tear apart the space of this continent.
The Chaos God King took a deep breath, a renewed fighting spirit igniting in his eyes. The chaotic energy around him began to surge wildly, as if gathering power for the next attack. He shouted, "Everyone, we have no way out now! For the sake of the Godfall Continent, let's fight!" His voice, like a booming bell, echoed across the battlefield.
The numerous god-kings launched a new round of attacks.
Meanwhile, in a corner of the battlefield, Zi Yuan closed his eyes. Under the patient and earnest persuasion of the God King Hong Yuan, he gradually let go of his distracting thoughts and worries, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the attempt to break through to the Eternal Realm.
Hong Yuan Chu stood beside him, his expression solemn and focused, his eyes revealing trust and expectation in Zi Yuan. Hong Yuan knew all too well the difficulty and danger of breaking through to eternity; every slight mistake could lead to the loss of everything, or even endanger Zi Yuan's life.
Therefore, he dared not slack off in the slightest, and kept a close eye on the surrounding movements at all times, so as to prevent any unexpected events from interfering with Zi Yuan's breakthrough.
Meanwhile, on the other side, under the careful protection of the Yuan God King Yun Xi Yuan, she slowly closed her eyes and began to break through the gate of eternity.
The Yuan God King emanated a soft yet powerful light, like a solid shield, tightly protecting Yun Xi within it.
Her robes fluttered gently in the breeze, her eyes firm and resolute, as if she were declaring to the entire world that she would never allow anyone or any force to disturb Yun Xi's breakthrough.
However, just as Zi Yuan and Yun Xi were fully focused on breaking through to the Eternal Realm, that mysterious and powerful phantom made a move once again.
Its all-seeing gaze fell upon Yun Xi once more. This gaze was cold and sharp, seemingly capable of piercing Yun Xi's soul. The phantom seemed to sense the special potential within Yun Xi, or perhaps that Yun Xi's breakthrough might pose a threat to it, so it spared a sliver of its attention.
This wisp of consciousness may seem insignificant, but to a being as powerful as the phantom, it contains world-destroying power. With a gentle wave of its hand, it was as if it were shooing away a mere mosquito.