Phantom Continent

Lein was actually just impatient.

He always felt that celestial bodies were almost a "one-click generation" thing in parallel universes.

For any newly formed celestial body, ten thousand years was definitely young. Only some players who liked to melt planets into glass, the "Stars," didn't consider this a big deal.

As a deity with rich interstellar combat experience in the game, how could the pure, honest, and innocent Lein be full of bad intentions?

He extended his divine power, grabbing the star soul fragment that looked like mist into the palm of his divine hand. The upright Lein smiled, "Even if you're not a true star soul, you're at least like one, right? Chaos Continent Number Two."

Lein had always maintained the utmost vigilance against the Chaos Army's eventual invasion of the Chaos Continent. One move, diverting disaster, bought the continent nearly a year. It was just enough time to reach the winter wheat harvest, then endure the autumn harvest, and even implement a grain rationing system and ban alcohol production early on.

It was no exaggeration to say that Lein's move directly allowed the Pan-Human Camp on the Chaos Continent to last at least another year.

The price was the sacrifice of the Imas Planet.

Now, the only world left to take the blame was the Aztec world, whose fate was uncertain. In fact, the great devil Yulia had done a rather splendid job these past few months. Although the Aztec world showed no improvement, it hadn't collapsed either. It was stuck in a state of impending collapse, constantly on the brink of death.

Relatively speaking, Lein had to make further preparations.

After some thought, Lein found a giant meteorite block suspended in the void of a neighboring galaxy, which strongly resembled a floating continent.

This thing was neither