410: The turmoil ended

Chapter 410: The Turmoil Ends

Wang Dong was silent.

A moment later, he slowly spoke.

“Naturally, it is for the beings of this Universe.”

“Ridiculous! When you were needed, you were the Human Race Holy Body. When you were not needed, the Myriad Realms attacked you. I ask, is the blood of the Myriad Realms' beings on your hands any less than ours?”

Stone Emperor spoke indifferently.

He had emerged from the Primordial Ancient Mine, and thus understood Wang Dong's affairs quite clearly.

At his words, Wang Dong immediately fell silent.

“Your strength is not bad. Why not turn yourself into a Life Forbidden Zone? Join us in the Life Forbidden Zone, sit back and watch the tides of the world ebb and flow, and seek the true Immortal Ascension opportunity.”

Wang Dong pursed his lips slightly upon hearing this.

A moment later, he shook his head.

“Forget it! I know the suffering of all beings, but all beings have not shown me an ounce of pity.”

As his voice faded, Wang Dong vanished into the depths of the Universe.

He returned to the Bronze Ancient Ship.

He no longer cared about the major rights and wrongs of the Great Universe outside.

Even if there was that inexplicable feeling in his heart, that perhaps helping the Human Race through this calamity would give him a chance to prove his Dao.

But for Wang Dong, he already possessed Chaos Origin. Even without relying on the supreme heavenly heart, he could still attain the Emperor position.

Not to mention that the Golden Crow Great Emperor now sat high in the heavens; only one Major Achievement could occur in a single era.

Even if he helped everyone drive away the Dark Supreme, the ultimate result would still be becoming an Emperor by relying on Chaos Origin.

The essence was no different, and he might not even be able to contend with so many Dark Supreme.

So, Wang Dong chose to give up.

If all beings did not choose me, why should I pity all beings?

To this day, Wang Dong had not forgotten that when Wang Ming brought back the undying divine medicine from the Starry Sky Ancient Road, all races and beings of the Myriad Realms collectively attacked.

Countless Saints and Great Saints arrived.

Even if there were truly innocent ones, Wang Dong had no intention of intervening.

Now that he possessed the Bronze Ancient Ship, a Life Forbidden Zone, the entire Wang family could sit back and watch the tides ebb and flow.

With Wang Dong's withdrawal,

this part of the Universe completely plunged into a bloodbath.

Even though the Human Emperor's old soldiers were all deployed, doing their utmost to resist the Dark Supreme,

they were all wiped out in a short time.

The Garrison Commander on the Starry Sky Ancient Road, at great risk, attempted to organize the Human Race to form an effective counterattack.

However, the power gap between them and the Dark Supreme was too vast.

Even from an immeasurable and distant distance, they were still severely injured by a single gaze.

The Human Race Garrison Commander was completely annihilated!

The hundred battle-hardened veterans left by the Human Emperor also became history.

After this battle, no one from the Human Race could stand up to oppose the Dark Supreme.

The Dark Supreme completely transformed into black Qi, sweeping madly across the Myriad Realms.

Even the Fish-Dragon Emperor, who had retreated into a Life Forbidden Zone, rejoined this gluttonous feast.

Wherever they passed, all life was extinguished, leaving only one percent of the beings in an entire Star Domain.

It wasn't that the Dark Supreme were benevolent, but rather that when harvesting leeks, one must leave the roots to await the next era for continued harvesting.

The heavens wept, and all beings were stained with blood.

This was absolutely the most desperate era for all beings in the Myriad Realms.

Looking back several generations, whenever despair descended, if not a Great Emperor, then a Holy Body would bear the heavy responsibility.

But in this era, the current Great Emperor resided on the Golden Crow Ancestral Star, avoiding the world.

The Human Race Holy Body had completely vanished from the Universe.

Perhaps only a few clansmen remained in the Endless Sea.

Countless people went searching for his figure, hoping to persuade this Major Achievement Holy Body to resist the Dark Supreme.

But to their disappointment, everything ultimately proved to be an illusion.

However, even so, the area around the former Endless Sea was still surrounded by many beings.

Some Dark Supreme seemed to have reached some kind of agreement, actually bypassing this Domain.

This place became the only Holy Land in the Myriad Realms during the desperate era.

However, the territory was limited, and not everyone was qualified to occupy a place there.

The beings of the Myriad Realms were still undergoing a great extinction.

A hundred years passed in the blink of an eye.

The entire Universe was almost killed to extinction.

Only a few were left as kindling, awaiting the next era.

After feasting, countless Dark Supreme returned to the Life Forbidden Zone to continue their retreat, awaiting the beginning of the next era, or perhaps the emergence of a new Immortal Ascension opportunity.

And Wang Dong had also spent a full hundred years inside the Bronze Ancient Ship.

His cultivation had advanced further, reaching the fifth heaven of the Quasi-Emperor Realm.

This was indeed a bit slow, but Wang Dong was constantly comprehending and feeling his own Source of Life.

He was attempting to integrate the Dao naturally mastered by the Ancient Sacred Body into his own understanding.

He tried to fully comprehend it, thereby allowing his Ancient Sacred Body to reach a new Realm.

At the same time, another 100 years later, the Dark Turmoil finally reached its end.

The Golden Crow Great Emperor hung high in the sky, his Emperor Dao suppressing all Dao, marking another entry into the Age of Dharma Decline.

The Golden Age was brilliant yet short-lived.

Many people had not expected that the final Emperor would be the Golden Crow Great Emperor, who had endured several eras and even had direct conflicts with Wang Dong in the past.

However, when all results were finalized, no matter how much dissatisfaction they held in their hearts, everything faded with the decline of generations of the Human Race.

Human Race beings were like ants.

Another 500 years passed in the blink of an eye.

On the ruins of blood and fire, the number of Human Race had once again become extremely vast.

Under a large base, countless powerhouses would always be born.

One figure after another stood in the Starry Sky, born from extinction, demonstrating supreme power.

They even slowly restored an entire chaotic Universe, relying on fragments seen in ancient texts.

Countless Ancient Stars were pulled back to their original positions from chaotic orbits.

Broken continents once again became strongholds for the Human Race.

Under the power of time, everything seemed to have returned to a prosperous era.

Even Burial Emperor Star, where Wang Dong had once stayed, was like this.

A scene of prosperity, with almost no trace of the fear left by the era of extinction.

Countless Ancient aristocratic family and Holy Lands were once again active on this land.

Especially the Endless Sea, which had long been renamed Endless Holy Land.

The people in charge here were some of those left behind by the Wang family.

The strongest among them, after hundreds of years of changes, had now reached the Saint Realm.

Although they could not emerge due to the suppression of the Emperor Dao, the Endless Holy Land's strength was considered top-tier on the entire planet.

And around the former Endless Sea, many powerful races had gathered.

A large portion of these had migrated during the great extinction in the forests.

Each one was incredibly strong, making the strength of this part of the Eastern Wilderness on Burial Emperor Star far surpass that of the Central Plains.

At the same time, a legend suddenly spread throughout the world.

The Bronze Ancient Ship appeared frequently, no longer like in the past, rarely seen once every hundred years. Its origin was unknown, its destination unknown, as if it had a master, being manually controlled.

When this news spread, countless beings in the Myriad Realms did not believe it.

What was the Bronze Ancient Ship?