361. Arrow Shot, Heaven and Earth Frozen!

Everyone looked at the images transmitted from the satellite, and they all exchanged bewildered glances.

Is that damned Easterner still not giving up?

Storr's eyes narrowed slightly, a sharp, cold glint flashing within them.

His expression was icy as he commanded, "If the Easterners show any inclination to attack you, I authorize you to launch an unrestricted counterattack."

As Storr finished speaking, a cruel smile appeared on his face.

Unrestricted attack means that any weapon can be used without regard to civilians or anything else, to inflict devastating damage on the enemy.

"What foolish Easterners! Do they think they're the King of Atlantis?"

"Perhaps they think they are God?"

"Haha, I really look forward to seeing these Asians piss their pants in fear. I think I need to make a record of it."

The group looked at the projection with amusement, their conversation filled with teasing.

Since the resurgence of spiritual energy, not only has the East undergone tremendous changes, but the West has also experienced significant transformations. In order to deal with individual cultivators, all countries are researching lethal weapons specifically designed to target powerful individuals with mysterious powers.

Therefore, even the so-called grandmasters of the past had to bow down to the power of the state.

"Heh, they're archers after all."

"A bow? Does he intend to use his longbow to shoot down an airplane?"

"My God, do you think you can take down our Western Alliance's most advanced aircraft with just a bow?"

While everyone was talking, Li Hao had already made his move.

He stood on the plane, and with a flick of his wrist, an ice-blue longbow appeared in his hand— Ashe's weapon. However, the one in Li Hao's hand was not Ashe's, but rather a weapon he had conjured using the Weapon Art of the Three Arts of Heaven and Earth and Earth.

Weapon Art involve seizing a wisp of the essence of divine weapons and treasures, and refining it into one's own methods of attack.

Everyone stared in astonishment at the longbow in Li Hao's hand.

They weren't unfamiliar with martial artists using cold weapons; in fact, the West itself had many such powerful individuals. But to say they had ever seen someone use a longbow to shoot down an airplane, especially one of the most advanced supersonic fighter jets of the time, was something they had never witnessed before.

Li Hao had no interest in what the Western Alliance thought.

He slowly drew back the longbow, and an ice-blue arrow of light automatically appeared on it.

The light arrow's aura was restrained, resembling an ordinary ice crystal arrow, revealing nothing mysterious about it.

Li Hao slightly turned the bow and released the bowstring towards the France.

The icy blue arrow tore through the sky, heading towards the France like a shooting star.

A terrifying cold wave suddenly erupted, and wherever the light arrow passed, the temperature plummeted.

A wisp of frost fell from the sky onto the sea, its icy blue frost as light as a firefly. But as that beautiful firefly fell into the sea, it suddenly unleashed a terrifying chill, and an incredibly thick layer of ice formed on the turbulent Atlantic Ocean, stretching as far as the eye could see.

France.

Frande frowned as he watched the humans being transported to Atlantis by the spaceship's teleportation device. "How many have you captured?" he asked.

Hua Na checked the data and said, "Your Highness, we have captured 230,000 suitable individuals. These individuals will be sent to the Nether Abyss for modification. Those with superior genes will gain recognition from Atlantis and become members of the great Atlantis."

"Creatures with inferior genes will become slaves of Atlantis. Female slaves will be sent to be domesticated, while male slaves will be sent to the star mining areas for mining operations."

Frande frowned and said, "These despicable races are worthy of being called the noble Atlantis?"

Hua Na remained silent.

Although Atlantis survived by entering the Warp, the Warp Atlantis discovered was incomplete, and the living environment within was extremely harsh, which caused the Atlanteans to mutate. In ancient times, the Atlanteans were not much different from humans.

But now, they themselves have evolved into dozens of completely different creatures.

The lucky ones became immortal beings with special powers, but a large number of ordinary people were turned into mindless Beast.

Moreover, the reproductive function of the Atlanteans was affected by the subspace, and their population became increasingly sparse after tens of thousands of years of reproduction.

The most troublesome thing is that many Atlanteans are experiencing infertility.

In order to ensure the survival of their race, they had to choose to expand their population, especially by increasing the number of healthy members who could reproduce more offspring for the tribe.

Frande did not delve into the matter further, asking instead, "Where has the support from the East gone?"

Hua Na: "We have just crossed the Arctic Ocean and entered the Atlantic Ocean."

Frande said with satisfaction, "Very good. I will use these filthy humans to demonstrate the great power of Atlantis."

"Your Highness, a strong energy reaction has occurred in the north. This is bad."

A sudden, urgent alarm sounded inside the spaceship.

Frande's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look north.

One arrow!

An ice-blue long arrow!

Tear the heavens apart!

Before Frande could react further, he felt a terrifying chill permeating the air.

A chilling aura powerful enough to freeze one's soul!

Before the icy blue light arrow even arrived, everything inside the spaceship visibly froze into thick frost.

Damn it, who is it?!

Frande was furious and wanted to break through the ice on his body.

But as the ice spread rapidly, he was horrified to discover that his power had been sealed by the terrifying cold air before it even touched the ice.

This is enough cold air to seal away energy!

Damn it, how could such a powerful being exist among these lowly creatures!?

Filled with endless doubt, Frande watched helplessly as he and his spaceship turned into ice, then plunged into darkness and silence.

However, the Western Alliance sees it differently.

A streak of icy blue light pierced the vast Atlantic Ocean, leaving behind a sea route forged from ice.

When the arrow of light reached the vicinity of the France, it seemed to gain sentience. The terrifying chill vanished, and it became as crystalline as Crystal.

Ice-blue arrows, like icy crystals, flew through the Atlanteans fleet without resistance or struggle. Wherever the arrows passed, all the ships visibly solidified into thick ice crystals, instantly transforming into lifelike ice sculptures.

At that moment, the ice-blue light arrow suddenly exploded in mid-air, transforming into a towering iceberg that froze all the Atlantis spaceships.

For a time, a magnificent scene was created outside the City of Romance.

Because all the humans in the vicinity had already fled when the Atlantis spaceship arrived, there were no other casualties.

Perhaps the biggest impact is that people in the City of Romance can't wear long skirts for the time being and will need to wear more layers to keep warm.

Western Alliance, General Headquarters.

Everyone stared in disbelief at the icy road that stretched across the Atlantic Ocean, and the Atlantis spaceship that blended seamlessly with the icebergs outside the City of Romance, falling into a collective silence.

What's this?

Demonstration!?

Or perhaps, or perhaps

Thinking about this, everyone suddenly didn't know what to say, or even what they could say anymore.

The Atlantic Ocean is frozen!

The scene before them was too shocking and too unbelievable for them.

They had assumed that the methods displayed by the King of Atlantis were beyond divine or supernatural comprehension.

But only then did they realize that they had never truly understood what it meant to be strong!

A true powerhouse!

"Fuck, I must be seeing things."

"Frozen the Atlantic Ocean with just one arrow—how was that possible?"

Storr stared at the icy road that stretched across the Atlantic Ocean, his face twitching uncontrollably, feeling that the icy road was so dazzling.

It was like a sharp arrow that pierced his heart.

Threat, or retaliation?

He didn't know it, but he knew he was in big trouble.

On the airplane.

Li Hao nodded slightly, quite satisfied with the effect of the arrow.

I'm not one to hold grudges, because I prefer to settle them on the spot.

Hopefully, the Western Alliance will also like this beautiful Atlantic Ocean ice road.

Li Hao returned to the cabin in high spirits, feeling that he was worthy of the Nobel Prize in Architecture just for this beautiful icy tunnel, provided that the Nobel Prize even existed.

Of course, even if the Nobel Prize didn't have an architecture prize, Li Hao felt that awarding himself a peace prize wouldn't be a problem.

"Mr. Li?"

Wu Hui didn't see Li Hao's movements; he only saw Li Hao disappear into thin air and then quickly reappear, which made him somewhat puzzled.

Li Hao smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just left them some gifts, and now we can go home. It's just a bit of a pity; I promised to bring them some gifts, but it seems there's no hope this time."

Wu Hui was filled with doubt and surprise.

Gift?

He was puzzled, wondering what Li Hao wanted to do and what he had done.

But faced with the Western Alliance fighter jets circling outside the window, Wu Hui had no choice but to order the plane to return to base in order to avoid triggering an international conflict.

Meanwhile, in Atlantis, inside a magnificent building that resembles a Western temple.

A middle-aged man, resembling the King of Atlantis but more mature, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes were ice-blue, deeper than the ocean, as if encompassing all things in heaven and earth, or nurturing all life.

The King of Atlantis's eyes pierced through space, and he saw the distant France.

This is!

The King of Atlantis looked on in surprise when he saw the thick iceberg.

He frowned slightly and slowly stood up.

The once calm Atlantic Ocean has suddenly become turbulent and turbulent.

The waves surged, like a curtain of the sky.

A giant wave crashed in, and instead of diminishing with time and impact, it grew ever larger with each powerful surge.

In the blink of an eye, the giant wave had grown to thousands of feet high, transforming into a barrier connecting heaven and earth.

The surging waves rushed northward, pressing down on heaven and earth.

Soon, everyone— the Western Alliance, the United States, and Great Xia —noticed this colossal wave that stretched to the heavens and the earth, and this strange existence.

To be precise, they should be people standing on the giant waves.

King of Atlantis!

He was dressed in golden fish-scale armor, wore a golden helmet, and held a trident, Tathagata a sea god from the Myth.