After successfully bringing the puppets of the Puppet World under their command
The strength of the Human Race army has been enhanced by leaps and bounds.
Their morale was high, like a surging tide.
They marched forward in a mighty force towards the checkpoints ahead.
Not long after, they arrived at the seventh pass – the Nine-Head Pass.
The area where Nine-Head Pass is located has a complex terrain with undulating mountains.
A thick fog hung in the air, as if concealing endless secrets and dangers.
Those gathered here are all strange races among the Myriad Races, those with nine heads.
The Nine-Headed Lion Race, their bodies as large as mountains.
Each head is majestic and exudes the aura of a king.
Their fur burned like golden Flame.
The roar shook the earth, and the sound waves reached everywhere.
Trees broke, rocks crumbled.
The Nine-Headed Serpent clan hides in dark, damp corners.
The nine heads twisted and turned, flicking their tongues.
He exuded a chilling, sinister aura.
Their scales shimmered with an eerie light, as if coated with deadly poison.
The Nine-Headed Beast possessed immense strength, and its muscles were as hard as steel.
With their thick hides and tough flesh, any attack that lands on them is like an ant trying to shake a tree.
It is unlikely to cause any substantial harm to it.
The Nine-Headed Bee family is small and agile; they fly in swarms.
The flapping of its wings produced a buzzing sound, like a dense drumbeat.
Each of the Nine-Headed Bee ' stingers gleamed with a cold light.
It contains deadly venom; a sting will cause instant death.
These races, thanks to their unique natural advantages,
They multiplied and thrived on this land, building a solid defense line.
Past challengers faced them,
Most of them returned empty-handed and without success.
However, this time they encountered Human Race equipped with an army of puppets.
Those puppets were made of special materials.
Tireless and fearless of death, under the control of Human Race,
They launched a fierce attack on Nine-Head Pass in an orderly manner.
The battle entered a fierce, intense phase as soon as it began.
The warriors of all tribes at Nine-Head Pass used all their skills to achieve their goals.
They engaged in a fierce battle with the puppet army.
The Nine-Headed Lion roared, attacking the puppet with their sharp claws and fangs;
The Nine-Headed Serpent coiled their bodies and spewed out streams of venom.
They attempted to corrode the puppet's body; the Nine-Headed Beast rampaged wildly.
With its immense power, it smashed the puppet to pieces;
The Nine-Headed Bee resembled a dark cloud.
They swarmed towards the puppet in dense numbers, frantically stabbing it with their tail spikes.
However, the puppet army was fearless; they advanced wave after wave.
Wave after wave of attacks crashed against the enemy's defenses.
Despite the indomitable fighting spirit and astonishing combat prowess displayed by the warriors of various tribes at Nine-Head Pass,
But under the relentless and flawless attacks of the puppet army,
Their defenses are gradually showing cracks.
The battlefield was filled with smoke, shouts of battle, and roars.
The sounds of metal clashing together were deafening.
After several days of fierce fighting, the warriors of various tribes at Nine-Head Pass were finally exhausted.
They could no longer withstand the Human Race's offensive.
In the end, Nine-Head Pass fell, and the Human Race successfully conquered this difficult seventh pass.
The Human Race army did not linger long after their victory.
After only half a month of rest, they set their sights on the eighth level— the Heavenly Origin World.
"Young master, this eighth level is the Heavenly Origin World."
This is currently Human Race territory, and it is a special place.
"So, to this day, Human Race still reigns supreme." An old general stepped forward.
He reported to Ye Changge.
"The ruler of the Human Race?" Ye Changge was slightly taken aback.
His face was full of surprise. In his understanding,
In this vast world, Myriad Races constantly clashed.
Human Race survive in the cracks between many powerful races.
They painstakingly expanded their territory. And now,
There is actually a territory ruled by Human Race.
Moreover, the fact that he could remain unharmed despite the covetousness of Myriad Races was truly unbelievable to him.
Filled with doubt, Ye Changge led his army to the eighth level.
However, the scene before them stunned them all.
There were no typical heavily fortified battle formations here.
There were no magnificent checkpoint buildings either; what came into view was...
There is only one layer of world barrier that emits a mysterious glow.
The barrier appears to be composed of a strange energy.
Like a giant mirror, stretching across the sky and earth.
It subtly exudes an aura that commands respect.
"Young master, this eighth level is known as the Heavenly Origin World."
It is rumored to be a small world born within the body of a powerful being.
This world has its own unique rules.
That is precisely why Myriad Races joined forces back then.
There's nothing we can do about them.
A learned old man stepped forward and respectfully explained to Ye Changge.
"Could it be that the will of this world is so powerful?"
Ye Changge frowned slightly, pondering to himself.
In his imagination, even the strongest will of a world...
It wouldn't leave all Myriad Races helpless.
The old man shook his head slightly, then said, "That's not all."
There is also a mysterious artifact guarding this place.
The power of that divine artifact was too great; it couldn't break through the barrier of this world.
Therefore, outsiders cannot enter.
Upon hearing this, everyone fell silent.
They looked up and saw howling winds around the world barrier.
The wind howled mournfully, as if countless wronged souls were wailing.
Furthermore, spatial storms raged around the barrier.
These storms display a vibrant array of colors.
Yet it contains terrifying energy capable of Destruction everything.
Everyone knows that, let alone breaking through this world barrier,
Simply getting close to it requires constant vigilance against the dangerous space storms.
The power of this spatial storm is extremely strange; once you are caught in it...
Even those who have reached the Initial God level,
They will be torn to shreds in an instant, leaving no trace.
No wonder the Myriad Races didn't attack this place back then.
Someone in the crowd murmured softly.
The Myriad Races were originally a loose alliance pieced together from countless other races.
Once you encounter a tricky problem
Each race's first consideration would undoubtedly be its own safety.
How could they possibly work together to overcome such a difficult challenge?
"Young master, if that's the case, it is indeed quite troublesome."
The woman in Red Robe spoke calmly.
But a hint of worry was visible in her eyes.
To breach the world's barrier, we must first defend against space storms.
This spatial storm is unpredictable; a slight misstep could...
They will be plunged into an abyss of no return.
Once swept away, they will fall into an even more powerful spatial storm.
The body will be torn apart instantly, and death is inevitable.
Ye Changge frowned slightly, his gaze sharp.
He stared intently at the world barrier that exuded a mysterious aura.
My mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts, like surging waves.
"The world barrier protected by this mysterious artifact, and this dangerous spatial storm,"
It is indeed a significant obstacle.
But now that we Human Race have come this far, there is no reason for us to retreat.
His voice was firm and steady, carrying like a resounding bell in the wind.
Each word seemed to contain boundless power.
It instantly ignited the fighting spirit in everyone's hearts.
At this moment, a man dressed in a long robe, who looked like a wise strategist, stepped forward.
He bowed respectfully and said, "Young master, perhaps we can send someone to investigate the patterns of this spatial storm first."
Let's find another way to crack it.
Perhaps we can find a weak point in the space storm and use that as a breakthrough.
Ye Changge nodded slightly, a hint of appreciation in his eyes:
"This plan is feasible, but those who conduct the reconnaissance must be extremely cautious and must not act rashly."
Therefore, a group of elite soldiers were carefully selected from the Human Race army.
These people are all agile and highly skilled masters.
They all had sharp eyes and moved with a calm and composed demeanor.
They cautiously approached the world barrier.
Every step was taken with extreme caution, as if stepping on a landmine that could explode at any moment.
They attempted to uncover the mysteries hidden behind space storms and the barriers of this world.
Hoping to find a glimmer of hope for a breakthrough.
However, this spatial storm was far too unpredictable and ever-changing.
It was as if it were a malevolent creature, leaving no trace whatsoever.