Chen Lin felt powerless.
The situation was changing too quickly, yet his cultivation was advancing slowly. At this rate, never mind protecting his family and friends-he would struggle to protect himself.
But he soon pulled himself together.
No matter how difficult things became,
could they possibly be harder than his days in Kaiyuan City?
He had endured even that. Now he had Void Realm cultivation and numerous divine abilities and precious tools at his disposal. There was no need to wallow in self-pity.
When soldiers came, he would send generals to meet them; when water rose, he would dam it with earth.
Until the very end, no one knew who would emerge the victor!
Casting aside the weakness in his heart, Chen Lin began considering countermeasures.
He could be fearless, but not brainless. He had to take his enemies seriously; only then could he prepare against disaster.
Based on the information he had gathered before, the Dark Cultivators seemed intent on eliminating the reincarnation of some mighty being.
In that case, if the special races were mobilizing in force, there could only be two reasons.
They were helping the Alliance wipe out the Dark Cultivators.
Or they were helping the Dark Cultivators eliminate that unknown threat.
The first possibility would naturally be ideal in every way.
But if it was the second,
Chen Lin's heart grew heavy.
Because he strongly suspected that the threat the Dark Cultivators wanted to eliminate was him.
If that was true, these members of the Big-Eye Tribe coming to his door had not been a coincidence. They had been targeting him.
He was in serious trouble!
Chen Lin had firsthand experience of how powerful natural divine beings were.
Entropy, Zhe Min, and that Pipe Superior Deity were all natural divine beings.
Every one of them