"Kill them!"
"My World, my country, our heroes—go kill them!"
"A fist that carried all my pain and tears, crossed into the past, and lay dormant for fifteen million years—can you withstand it?"
"Hmph, hmph. Over these fifteen million years, the power that once drove you to despair has become utterly weak in my eyes. You probably don't even know that I've already stepped into an entirely new realm. Multiple Me Esteemed Immortal will let you have a taste of it today. What!? You're Multiple Me too?"
One powerhouse after another roared.
Hero after hero fought to the death.
Hatred, rage, dreams, and ideals intertwined countless times, converging into the soil of this bloody battlefield.
The entire future battlefield continued to expand. One unofficial history after another was pushed to the front lines, only to be wiped out one after another.
Newer and stronger unofficial histories appeared in their wake.
The entire era developed in a way that defied common sense. Every second, every minute, every hour, heaven and earth changed at a breakneck pace, constantly creating new Parallel Worlds.
Before long, the explosive growth began to slow from its geometric multiplication.
Once the truths of the future had been almost fully explored, and both sides had figured out each other's methods of battle, they completely entered a period of stable combat.
The powerhouses destroyed and born on both sides began to remain within a relatively stable number, and the entire battlefield seemed to have become an endless battlefield that would exist eternally.
Amid this battle, Prehistoric Esteemed Immortal also summoned an emergency meeting of all the Celestial Phenomenon Esteemed Immortals with an urgent mobilization order.
Ning Zheng, who had been playing games on Blue Star while having a group of blacksmith moles control the Blue Star River Domain and