"As Long as I Draw Breath, I Shall Remain Invincible!"

More importantly, ship after ship loaded with manpower had been transported back to Douluo Continent from the two continents. For the first time, these two continents, which had long existed on the fringes of civilization, participated in the construction of Douluo World's civilization and returned to help build Douluo Continent.

Originally, after prolonged bloody battles and arduous campaigns to develop soul-tool production, the results had been immense, but the sacrifices had indeed been enormous as well. Many Holy War Districts faced severe labor shortages. Xuan Ziwen was currently overwhelmed by this, hoping to make a breakthrough in biological genetic technology, yet unable to sustain it for the moment.

Now, with ship after ship carrying humans from the other two continents, along with support from their demi-human brothers, the manpower shortage had been greatly alleviated and replenished.

Many districts even celebrated with feasts of slaughtered sheep and cattle, something they had not done in years.

With fresh blood arriving, many of the old and useless could finally be eliminated.

But what people did not know was that, at the edge of Douluo Planet, in a desolate frontier of planes unknown to anyone, an earth-shattering battle beyond the limits of anyone's imagination had already raged for more than a year!

This was a terrifying battlefield beyond mortal limits.

In the sky hung wreckage from unimaginable aerospace soul-tool warships, along with shattered fragments of divine artifacts. Divine blood and bones drifted through the void.

Before an incomparably towering spatial gate radiating sacred Immortal Spirit Qi, Huo Yuhao sat cross-legged, his back to all living beings.

His body was bathed in the golden blood of gods, and his gaze had become colder than ever before.

"Huo Yuhao! Your time of death has come. This time, no one can save you. You have violated divine