Wish Power Mission

Above the icy ocean, shrouded in the aurora borealis.

The dense black dots in the sky slowly magnified.

A short while later.

The Floating City clusters that had once been abandoned by the islanders have reappeared in their original locations.

A massive shadow descended as predicted.

It completely obscured the "Star Track Phenomenon" that appeared in the sky.

The islanders couldn't help but crane their necks.

At this moment.

They wish they had eyes that could see through everything.

after all.

The strange phenomena in the sky haven't finished yet.

All they saw was a Giant Serpent tearing through space and descending upon the Above Twin Stars.

From the outline of the Giant Serpent and its innate power.

They vaguely understood the unusual escape attempt by the Floating City.

But what happened next was beyond their comprehension.

It is possible that the Giant Serpent, the instigator of all these calamities, descended afterward.

The Floating City is back!

The islanders had no idea what was happening.

Fortunately, the Floating City cluster concealed the strange phenomenon just before it occurred.

They saw a figure that looked extremely familiar.

Twin Stars Guardian! In that instant.

No images or text descriptions are required.

Everyone knows something now.

So the islanders spontaneously knelt and worshipped on the damp ground.

He was reluctant to get up for a long time.

"I am Natural God!"

"To hear my name is to become a believer!"

"Bow and make offerings, and all worries will be gone!"

"My name is ' The White Turbid Serpent '!"

In the sky.

The roar from the Giant Serpent echoed through the city like the distant tolling of a bell.

It couldn't be stopped for a long time.

At the top of the tower.

The structural butterfly has long since disappeared.

The person standing next to Glenn was none other than Turing himself.

The two silently watched the giant Giant Serpent.

It was Turing who broke the silence first:

"Natural God, huh?"

"It's all thanks to women..."

Glenn scoffed in return, "That's no ordinary woman. I thought she would die in this calamity; the prophecy foretold that as well, but she didn't..."

"Our guardian is far too powerful!"

Turing remained silent.

The footage of Roger defeating the Serpent of the End did not circulate.

But it was just seeing the corpse and the scene of him holding a gun.

That's enough for them to go on a crazy brainstorming session.

Awesome! Invincible!

Similar words kept popping into the minds of these top-tier powerhouses.

Even though he still harbored a trace of hostility towards Roger.

Even Turing had to admit it.

This young Martial Artist is nothing short of a miracle.

No one can fathom his true strength.

Even the dead are forbidden!

This is undoubtedly the enemy that ordinary people least want to provoke.

For a fleeting moment.

He was already thinking about how to salvage his terrible relationship with Roger.

However, he dismissed this possibility after only a few seconds.

"No need."

Turing thought to himself.

"The stronger he becomes, the more the title of Twin Stars Guardian will become a shackle for him..."

His thinking is correct.

As the "Foreign Sage" of the Cowas People.

Turing knew all too well the difficulty of bearing the fate of an entire ethnic group.

Moreover, Roger is now carrying the lives of the Twin Stars on his shoulders!

The title of Twin Stars Guardian seems prestigious.

He is respected everywhere.

But in reality...

The burden hidden behind this is something most people cannot bear!

He knew it very well.

Roger could save the world three, five, six, eight times...

But he can't always save the world! A world on the verge of collapse.

One strong person cannot change everything.

If the other party gets deeply involved.

Then the twin stars will become an insurmountable obstacle for him.

Regardless of his potential.

Eventually, it will be slowly exhausted and drained.

Time will prove my judgment.

This thought came to mind.

Turing's eyes regained their luster.

"So, the crisis is over..."

Glenn interrupted Turing.

The latter said seriously, "If the crisis is resolved, then there is no need for him to become a god at this critical juncture."

Turing paused slightly, then said, "But we haven't detected any other unusual signals on that continent—except for the battle between the Starry Sky God Race and the Celestial Gods Race..."

"It's a blood sacrifice!"

Glenn's pupils contracted sharply. "It's Quinan!"

"He concealed most of the traces, and our methods of identification were all deceived, damn it! I should have guessed it sooner. The Ancient Desolate Will is one of Quinan's people, and he can do anything he wants to show us!"

"If it weren't for Roger's ascension ceremony, we probably wouldn't have discovered that the blood sacrifice was already underway!"

Blood sacrifice? Turing's eyes widened.

His voice trembled. "You mean..."

"Quinan is going to be resurrected!"

Glenn said with an unequivocal tone, "We relaxed too soon..."

"I never imagined that the Serpent of the End was just a decoy."

"The person who orchestrated all of this is only now showing up!"

"No!"

"We can't wait for Quinan and Roger to settle their differences..."

Turing looked at the other person in surprise:

"You mean... activate the Cosmic Stairway now?"

Glenn's decisive tunnel:

"Get ready to take off!"

"Now that things have come to this, we have no choice but to take a gamble. The Cosmic Observatory will immediately launch Mayfly Project!"

"I have a strong feeling that this war that has broken out between them is our best chance to escape!"

Turing hesitated slightly:

"Given our current understanding of the Cosmic Stairway, activating it rashly could have very serious consequences..."

Glenn said calmly, "As long as we don't have to bear the consequences."

"Believe me, it's not a good thing if either of them survives— Roger might be better off, but he could still be the biggest obstacle in our path..."

"Nothing ever requires complete preparation before it can be started."

"This is a gamble, a gamble on the fate of the Cosmic Observatory and the lives of tens of thousands of people in the Floating City... We must win!"

Spirit Eye flickered for a moment.

In the end, nothing was said.

A few minutes later.

A terrifying, Hand of World Extinction appeared in the sky.

All people saw was a strangely dressed construct frantically destroying life on the Ancient Desolate Continent.

And that White Turbid Serpent that rode alongside the God of War Chariot.

It then slowly faded away.

Only its tail remained in the sight of all living beings.

And at that very moment.

The islanders of the Aurora Archipelago were surprised to discover—

The Floating City that have just landed.

It turned into a black dot and flew upwards again!

Just as the islanders couldn't understand the sudden rise and fall of the Floating City.

Those souls who perished at the Hand of World Extinction did not understand what had happened. As spirits, they vaguely remembered hearing a passionate and stirring battle hymn.

After that.

They took up arms and fought to the death for their beloved families! And then? What happened next? Most of the souls wore expressions of pain.

They could not recall the scene when that colossal hand, which blotted out the sky, swept across the continent.

But all he remembered was the strange scene he saw in the sky when he looked up as he was dying—

A carriage radiating a blood-red glow galloped through the clouds.

A giant, grayish-white Giant Serpent's tail swayed wildly in the clouds.

The next second.

A voice, like a thunderclap in spring, echoed in their ears:...

"My name is ' The White Turbid Serpent '!"

"To hear my name is to become a believer!"

"Say my name and you will have eternal life!"

at the same time.

An evil storm blew from the direction of the carriage.

They felt a strong suction force.

At that time.

An unspeakable terror arose from the consciousness of the souls.

They subconsciously began to silently recite the name "White Turbid Serpent"!

In a daze.

A beam of pure white light shone down from the sky.

The white light enveloped those souls.

The chilling storm vanished instantly.

Instead.

It's a warm, comforting heat! Under the guidance of white light.

The souls, like weary birds returning to their nests, surged into the Divine Domain Gate in the sky that shimmered with white light.

Initially.

The number of souls extradited is small.

It's still too early to tell anything.

You can do it slowly.

The number of souls openly recruited by the White Turbid Serpent is increasing.

Between the Divine Domain Gate and the Battlefield on Earth.

These formed extremely clear Spirit World Bridge! These Spirit World Bridge world are a natural effect that occurs when the laws of the Prime Material Plane pass through a region due to an excessive number of souls.

It reduces the movement losses for the souls.

It adds a touch of materiality!

In the dim sunlight.

Those Spirit World Bridge are like magnificent rainbows.

It holds a strong attraction for some lost souls.

It also guided them in the right direction! And so...

More and more souls are being led into the Divine Domain Gate.

Most of these spirits are humanoid beings.

But gradually, non-human beings with strong souls also joined in.

Due to economies of scale.

The area formed by the Spirit World Bridge even produced a "soul siphoning" effect!

Even if the soul did not hear the declaration of the White Turbid Serpent.

And in a daze, they would involuntarily head towards the Spirit World Bridge! And so it went.

The number of souls in the Sea God Realm has begun to increase exponentially!...

"Notification: Your divine realm can hold more than 40,000 souls; daily divine power consumption has increased by 40 points!"

"The number of followers of the White Turbid Serpent has increased to 40,000, and you have gained a large amount of Power of Faith..."

"Divine power conversion in progress..."

"Your maximum divine power has increased by 20 points..."

"Your efforts to save lost souls at any cost have been detected. You have achieved a new milestone: Philanthropist."

"It really is a losing proposition..."

Scavenger Armor are in action.

Roger merely glanced at the data panel.

He felt a pang of heartache! This trip to the Sea God Realm certainly made things lively.

But divine power is completely wasted! The soul is ultimately inferior to a living body in terms of mass.

Even if it's because of extradition.

An unprecedented power of will erupted from them.

However, even for the divine realm, it was still a deficit.

The only advantage is that the upper limit of the White Turbid Serpent's divine power is constantly increasing.

The downside is that the debt owed to Beya seems to be increasing.

However, at times like these.

Roger, who was already heavily in debt, didn't bother to care about these things anymore.

After confirming that Beya was a thrifty and capable woman in presiding over the divine realm and guiding souls.

He immediately devoted all his energy to the world-destroying operation!

Kill! Kill! Kill!

Even if you have a thousand reasons not to.

He also wants to compete with Quinan!

He has to kill faster than Quinan! The reason is simple.

The souls that die from fighting each other are often tempted by the allure of Quinan.

The only way is to kill them first.

Only then will there be a chance to save them through the divine realm of the White Turbid Serpent! To save them.

First, you have to kill someone.

This was a truly grueling and arduous task for Roger.

Despite this process.

Because of the Slaughter Authority Rank.

He can gain XP beyond his imagination.

However, his Xia Yin Value dropped significantly.

in addition.

There was also a slight loss in reputation.

This is based on the premise that most people don't know that the person piloting the Scavenger is Twin Stars Guardian!

In case the matter is exposed.

Roger may face a reputation crisis! But he has no choice.

To stop the blood sacrifice of Quinan.

He had to sacrifice himself, and others as well.

He must become a true "Slaughter Tyrant"! "So..."

"Isn't the legendary Slaughter Tyrant not entirely without basis?"

"Could someone have foreseen this scene through divination?"

Roger thought to himself.

The next moment.

After a long silence, he suddenly raised his left hand.

He drew an empty cross on his chest! At that moment.

Thousands upon thousands of lightning vortexes instantly formed over the continent.

The yellow and white lightning bolts rained down like laser weapons.

Wherever the lightning net reaches.

All organic matter was reduced to coke.

There is no human habitation within a hundred miles!

Some of the souls were even torn apart by the instantaneous lightning net because they were relatively fragile!

Roger was certainly aware of this situation as well.

Therefore, he preferred to use the less efficient "Hand of World Extinction" rather than "Lightning of World Extinction".

But the Hand of World Extinction has a cooldown.

He just used it three times in a row.

This mode immediately enters a 5-minute cooldown period.

In order to race against Quinan.

Roger had no choice but to start trying other methods!

"It seems the Lightning of World Extinction isn't working..."

He shook his head inwardly.

On the data panel.

"World-Destroying Record: You used ' Lightning of World Extinction '!..."

You killed 514,789 living beings in an instant.

You've achieved a new milestone: Ghost of World Extinction!...

You have killed 163,149 Starry Sky God Race (the number is severely excessive), and your health has been slightly increased (it cannot be increased any further).

Current health points have increased by 500%.

Current health: 12600 points

"You have completed the 39th Sin Mark, and you have gained a new feat - Hand of Instant Death."

"Hand of Instant Death: When this feat is activated, your right hand will be filled with terrifying Negative Energy. Touching a living creature (organic skin) at this time will cause the target to enter an Instant Death Judgment 3 times per second!"

Instant Death Judgment: If the exemption fails, the opponent will immediately enter Near-Death State.

The judgment result is often determined by factors such as the toughness value, Negative Energy resistance, and level difference between the two sides.

A long-awaited new specialty from the Sin Mark.

Considering Roger's extremely high toughness value.

This specialty may have extremely high practical value.

But I don't know why.

Roger felt a faint sense of sorrow.

"Perhaps, even if we give these souls a place to rest, we will never be able to let them live the way they did in life..."

He was a little disappointed.

However, he also knew.

I am not omnipotent.

He has done his best in this matter, at least.

"As long as you have a clear conscience..."

He comforted himself with this thought.

I was just thinking about which mode to use to continue racing against Quinan.

Suddenly.

A strong tremor surged from the White Turbid Serpent in the sky.

On the data panel.

"Notification: The White Turbid Serpent's divine power has exceeded its limit. Upgrade now?"

"Hint 2: The White Turbid Serpent has distilled your regrets and the desolation of the souls of the Sea God Realm. Would you like to convert it into a ' Wish Power Mission '?..."

Note: Wish Power Mission offer a chance to make up for your current regrets.

And after completing the task.

There are extremely generous gifts of laws (from the Prime Material Plane)