Greatness Belongs to the Divine Banyan, Glory Belongs to Myriad Heavens, Heroic Spirit Legion, Advance!!!

Xing Peng stood stunned for a long while before finally accepting the unbelievable fact that he had come back from the dead.

He did not notice that his body had become slightly translucent and was giving off an extremely faint white glow.

This was clearly not a normal state.

Xing Peng turned and looked around, immediately discovering that he was in a strange place.

Every inch of this place was suffused with green radiance, while all kinds of phantoms constantly flickered into existence in midair.

There were flowers and grass, birds and beasts, but most numerous of all were towering tree shadows.

Xing Peng was both bewildered and amazed. "Where is this?"

After a moment.

A vast expanse of ripples appeared ahead.

An especially tall tree shadow emerged, and a thick branch covered in green leaves nearly brushed against his nose.

Xing Peng jumped in fright and hurriedly retreated several steps.

He looked up at it for a few seconds, then muttered softly, "Why does this tree look a little like the Divine Banyan?"

He instinctively reached out to touch one of the Tree Leaves, but his fingers passed straight through it.

For any Myriad Radiance People.

The Divine Banyan was unquestionably the supreme faith. Since childhood, they had seen countless things related to the Divine Banyan, so they could recognize it at a glance.

"Rustle~"

The tree shadow swayed, making an illusory sound.

The more Xing Peng looked, the more something felt wrong. "What exactly is this place?"

Just then.

Figures rapidly appeared one after another. Every figure wore Biochemical Armor of the same design, with a Magic Gun slung across their backs.

The tree shadow swung thousands of branches, scattering numerous refreshing Green Light Particles that swiftly merged into the bodies of hundreds of figures.

"Colonel!"

"Colonel Xing!"