208: Chapter Gathering the Power of All Races
To be honest, Lin Mo really cared a lot.
But now, at the critical moment, he was about to face the Lord of Mysteries.
If he won, he could rule for all eternity.
If he lost, he would die without a burial place.
So, he hesitated... On the other side, in Long Country.
Son of Heaven Zhou frowned tightly.
“Why is Lin Mo holding back? We should pursue the retreating enemy with all our might, not seek fame like the Hegemon King!”
“Lin Mo! That illusion just now was clearly a trap, move forward!”
King Yama shook his head.
“That wasn’t a trap, but a real part of him; I can feel it...”
Undead Princess Sophia also agreed.
“Now Su Bai is in a dilemma: one is to find the truth, and the other is to destroy the Lord of Mysteries. He can only accomplish one of the two.”
“Both of these matters are incredibly important to him, making him unable to choose.”
“Then what should we do?!”
First Emperor was extremely anxious.
“This battle will decide the fate of humanity! How can we let Su Bai be confused!”
Sophia clenched her fist.
“This is more than just the fate of humanity; it’s connected to the fate of the entire Myriad Races!”
“Now there’s only one way to solve the current problem!”
Sophia looked at everyone.
And everyone looked at Sophia with eager eyes.
“What is the solution!? Tell us quickly!”
Sophia pointed to the frostmourne that Su Bai held in the livestream.
“This sword carries the boundless sorrow and grief of our Undead. It is not only an incredibly powerful divine artifact, but also a divine gate that carries the thoughts and souls of all people.”
“As long as everyone is willing, we can connect to this sword and project all our power to the high-level battlefield to deal with the Lord of Mysteries.”
“At the same time, it will give Lin Mo time to deal with the truth he is searching for.”
“However, even if our Undead exhausts all its power, before the Lord of Mysteries...”
Before she could finish, King Yama stepped forward.
“This old man is willing to participate in the battle. I want to see how capable this Lord of Mysteries, who appointed me as King Yama, truly is!”
Son of Heaven Zhou also said, “Since it is for humanity, I am willing to let all of humanity participate in the battle!”
First Emperor made a stopping gesture and said, “For the future of our descendants, I am willing! You, make sure humanity guards our home well.”
Sophia still sighed.
“No, with just our human and ghost races, we still cannot resist...”
Before she could finish speaking.
A wolf howl echoed through the palace.
On the top of the palace, werewolves of various gray and white colors were scattered.
A pure white wolf woman landed.
“I, Blood Wolf Bart, am willing to lead our Blood Wolf Clan to fight for my Lord!”
“How can such a grand event be without our Angel Clan.”
White wings landed.
Holy Clan leader Anna held a dagger, her slender waist swaying like a water snake.
Behind her, all the Holy Clan angels who had been brides in the human world gathered in the imperial capital, Jingcheng.
“For our beloved master, we, the lowly and filthy Fallen Angel, must also protect our master.
Without him, there would be no future for us.”
Immediately after, Maria led the Fallen Angel and gathered on the other side of the palace.
Above the entire palace dome, black and white intertwined like a Tai Chi symbol.
At this scene, everyone’s hearts surged with emotion.
First Emperor was overjoyed: “This is the good karma Lin Mo accumulated by walking between heaven and earth! The good karma he accumulated!”
Just then, a powerful pressure, like a bloody aura, descended.
“Hmph! Such insignificant beings, yet they wish to stop a chariot with their arms.”
This familiar sense of evil instantly startled everyone.
The person who arrived was none other than the King of the Blood Clan.
“These powers are not enough. To contend with the Lord of Mysteries, we must mobilize the Myriad Races. With all races united, the rest depends on the potential Lin Mo has created.”
The King of the Blood Clan raised his hand, and a crimson blood curtain tore through the void, connecting the spaces of the Myriad Races. Threads of power began to converge towards the blood curtain, and pressure reverberated in all directions.
The King of the Blood Clan stood before the surging crimson blood curtain, his body radiating blood-red light. His voice, like thunder, swept across the Myriad Realms:
“Listen, Myriad Races! Your mutual conquests, massacres, and internal strife are all secretly manipulated by the Lord of Mysteries!
He schemes to reap the benefits, turning the Myriad Realms into purgatory!
Today, frostmourne connects to the high-level battlefield, presenting a heaven-sent opportunity to slay this fiend!
If you continue to fight independently, once he fully revives, all the Myriad Realms will become withered bones!
Only by abandoning past grievances, injecting all your power into the blood curtain, and utilizing the power of the divine artifact, will there be a glimmer of hope!
Life and death hang on this battle! Myriad Races, unite and eradicate the great enemy!”
After saying this, the King of the Blood Clan closed the blood curtain, closed his eyes, and said faintly, “Now it depends on the determination of the Myriad Races...”
“If they don’t dare to resist, even if we go, we will be completely annihilated...”
...Living race Planet.
The Living race, finally returned home, began to re-cultivate on this pastoral planet.
Suddenly, a blood curtain opened in the sky.
The Blood Clan leader roared.
The entire Living race planet witnessed this scene.
Someone swore!
“Resist the Lord of Mysteries?”
“Are they crazy? Who is so bold?”
“To dare to resist an unspeakable existence, madmen, these are absolutely madmen.”
...Just as the entire planet was discussing this crazy act.
The current leader of the Living race, the Holy Spirit Saint Master, delivered a global speech.
She also unfurled a green sky curtain.
The Holy Spirit Saint Master stood in the center of the green sky curtain, tears glistening in her eyes:
“People of the clan, listen to my command! If not for Emperor Lin Mo’s self-sacrificing help in the past, how could we have returned home?
He is your emperor, and he is the one I love most!
Now the Lord of Mysteries covets the Myriad Realms, and His Majesty is in desperate straits. If we retreat now, how are we different from ungrateful wretches?
The Living race shall protect him with our lives, inject our vitality into the blood curtain, and fight alongside His Majesty until the very last moment!”
The sky curtain glowed brightly, and countless Living race members raised their hands, green light converging like a tide... At the same time, other races, powerful individuals who had been oppressed, were also collectively summoning their entire races to unite and support Lin Mo... Outside the Imperial Palace in the capital.
Five minutes passed.
Still, no response was received from any of the Myriad Races.
Hades sighed.
“It seems the Myriad Races still fear the tyranny of the Lord of Mysteries, preferring to live on their knees rather than die standing...”
King Yama frowned tightly.
“So what! Even if only our human race remains! We still must...”
Just as he was about to say something most impassioned.
A skylight opened above their heads.
The Holy Spirit Saint Master stood on the high platform of their planet, with countless warriors below standing ready.
“We, the Living race, are willing to resist the Lord of Mysteries together! For Lin Mo!”
Immediately after, countless Living race warriors below shouted in unison: “For our Emperor!!!”
Not only that, a second window opened, a third window opened, a fourth window opened...
Above the entire sky, countless of the Myriad Races opened their respective windows...