Duty and Perseverance

but.

Although she couldn't attack, it didn't mean that Rosela ignored the situation.

She personally stepped into the edge of the Veil, looking at the surging Blood Sea, at the coastlines of the Blood Sea, and issued commands to the followers and army of the Divine Court of Natural Disaster.

"The Blood Sea is about to erode the Veil; we must stop it."

"By my decree, all gods, Legendary, and Transcendent Being of the Heavenly Land, unite to build a dam to hold back the Blood Sea, keeping it at the edge of the Veil."

Upon hearing this,

One of her subordinates spoke up.

"Your Majesty, building dikes is only a temporary solution, not a fundamental one."

"If we cannot understand the origin of the Blood Sea, given its boundless Blood Sea and our limited human strength, how will we resist it in the future?"

Rosela sighed upon hearing this.

"How could I not wish to understand the origin of the Blood Sea? But even I find it difficult to discern. It originates from a vast and boundless Beyond Transcendence, and like the radiance of the White Gold Moon, it comes from the same spacetime dimension."

"I can't touch it, I can't see it, I can't understand it."

That was beyond my expectations.

She wanted to show them the scene of the blood-soaked planet she had witnessed deep within the Veil the Defiled World, but she discovered that she couldn't "understand" it, and therefore couldn't "show" it.

This is illogical and contrary to common sense.

When the followers of the Divine Court of Natural Disaster heard Rosela's words, they knew she was not lying.

Today, the entire Sacred River Heavenly Land has basically submitted to the rule of the Divine Court of Natural Disaster, and even the gods of the Heaven have nominally acknowledged the status of the Divine Court of Natural Disaster.

This was not only because Rosela won the war that swept across the entire Sacred River Heavenly Land, but also because her own strength became very strong in this war, reaching the pinnacle of the Sacred God.

If Rosela can't do it, no one can.

"However, you don't need to worry."

Rosela smiled.

"Since these filthy, vast seas of the Blood Sea flowed from the Upper Realm, I will not face this calamity alone."

Upon hearing this, one of the subordinates suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"Your Majesty, do you mean that there will be people in the Upper Realm who can help us deal with this matter?"

Rosela nodded.

"Of course, there are people in the Upper Defiled World in this Upper Realm, and there are people in us too."

"The great Immortal Emperor, the supreme Creator, are they still alive?"

"They won't just stand by and do nothing."

"I see, now we feel more at ease."

The people of the Natural Disaster Tribe all showed expressions of relief.

Only Rosela remained outwardly calm, but inwardly she was anxious.

The Blood Sea has been descending for over ten years; by now, the Upper Realm should know about it.

With this in mind, she decided to try to contact that mysterious emperor.

then.

As she finished giving orders to the forces of the Divine Court of Natural Disaster, she saw them heading to the edge of the Veil, beginning to gather soil from within the Veil bit by bit to build a long dam.

He then ascended into the air, breaking through the dimension of time, and once again ascended to the location of the Ancient Stele of Divine Miracles.

Here.

She gently tapped the Ancient Stele of Divine Miracles, offering a respectful prayer.

"Great emperors and sovereigns, heed my voice and turn your gaze once more upon this ravaged Lower Realm."

"Blood Sea is eroding our land, a gray fog is polluting our people, and an unparalleled upheaval has descended upon our mortal realm from Beyond Transcendence."

"Your Majesties, we need your help!"

She bowed her head respectfully.

In the endless flow of time.

On the Ancient Stele of Divine Miracles.

A majestic, shrouded emperor appeared.

He stood atop the Ancient Stele of Divine Miracles, his hazy eyes radiating divine light as he surveyed the boundless expanse of the entire Sacred River Heavenly Land.

a long time.

He stepped down from the Ancient Stele of Divine Miracles and sighed to Rosela.

"This was our mistake."

"This gray-black Blood Sea indeed originated from a being from the Upper Realm."

"Rosela, I will stop Him."

"But you must also be prepared to be impacted by the Defiled World times."

After saying that.

The majestic, crowned, and shrouded emperor nodded to her before disappearing beneath the Ancient Stele of Divine Miracles.

On the other side.

Beyond Transcendence.

Yuanshi Divine Mountain.

Inside the Veil where the Well of Yuanshi is located.

The headless corpse of the First King was frantically tearing at its own body.

Endless streams of gray-black blood flowed down.

And it is also in this process.

A real mouth finally formed at his navel.

Then.

This mouth emitted a nauseating, dizzying, painful, numb, and agonizing scream!

"Ah!"

"Waaah!"

"Twitter!"

The extremely penetrating howl echoed throughout the entire Yuanshi Divine Mountain, causing immense suffering to countless people on the Yuanshi Divine Mountain.

For the team monitoring the headless remains of the First King, it was even more agonizing.

Their hearing was almost completely ruined, and blood and tears streamed constantly from their eyes.

But they persisted.

However, persisting for a long time is not a solution.

A powerful Dwarf couldn't help but ask the Elf Goddess was leading the group.

"Boss, has your report been sent out yet? It's been an hour, why hasn't His Immortal Emperor arrived?"

One day Beyond Transcendence to one year Lower Realm.

More than a decade has passed in the Lower Realm realms, which naturally corresponds to about an hour in the Beyond Transcendence.

The aloof Elf Goddess frowned slightly.

"I've already submitted the report. Just wait a little longer, Locke."

"Then can we move away from here?"

"The sound of this First King's corpse, even if it attacked us unconsciously, is still more than we can withstand, even its aftershocks."

"The brothers can't hold on much longer."

The Elf Goddess thought for a moment, then spoke.

"You're right, Locke."

"Alright, you all stay away for now, I'll stay here and keep watch."

"How can this be? We, the Pure World Army, always advance and retreat together. How can we leave you here alone?"

The powerful Human Race of the squad voiced his opposition.

"It's not that I'm making you leave forever. If I can't hold on any longer, then you can come and take my place."

The Elf Goddess explained.

"Alright then, we'll go and catch our breath before we come back to take over for you."

Everyone nodded.

So everyone left.

Only one White Sky Angel remained in place, much to the surprise of the Elf Goddess.

Why aren't you leaving yet?

The beautiful Angel smiled at her.

"The Angel Race never retreats."

"Let's go together, Captain."

And it was at this moment.

A vast beam of celestial light rose from the Pure World Holy Court in the endless distance, illuminating all directions!

then.

A majestic, crowned figure of an emperor appeared beside the Elf Goddess and the Angel.

He looked at the two powerful figures who were still standing near the remains of the First King and nodded to them.

"Thank you for your hard work, both of you."

"It's not hard work, Your Majesty. This is our duty. Besides, it's not just the two of us holding this position. Our companions are nearby. If we really can't hold on any longer, we'll take turns."

"Elf Goddess spoke.

"I understand, good children."

Immortal Emperor Changheng smiled.

"However, since I'm here now, you should leave first."

"Let me see if I can handle it."

The female Angel understood the implied meaning in Immortal Emperor Changheng's words and asked without hesitation.

"Even His Majesty isn't confident about this corpse?"

"This originates from the remains of the First King, possessing an exceptionally high essence. Apart from His Majesty the Sacred Emperor, no one can completely subdue it."

"Moreover, the First King was only suppressed and sealed away; he did not die."

"His consciousness roams Beyond Transcendence; even His Majesty the Sacred Emperor cannot completely keep him in check."

"Therefore, I can only do my best."

"Since he is the First King, why not ask His Majesty the Sacred Emperor for help?"

The Elf Goddess was puzzled.

"It was already difficult enough for the First King of Huangzhen to raise his head high in the heavens, so why should I further expend his energy?"

"Moreover, I might be able to handle the headless corpse of this First King."

I won't erase it; I'll just take it away.