226: A death invitation sent directly to God!

Under this cataclysmic, doomsday spectacle, two minuscule man-made vessels were like specks of dust that could be annihilated at any moment.

“Report, Commander-in-Chief, Dawnbreaker has reached the designated coordinates.”

Zhao Wufeng’s voice came through the special quantum communication.

“Energy core activated.”

“I am ready.”

Inside Phantom Shadow, Su Lei slowly opened his eyes.

He could clearly feel that above the twisted firmament, the trajectories of the stars were mysteriously aligning with the ancient star map in his mind.

That invisible gate was about to appear.

The time had come.

“General Zhao.”

“Take care on your journey.”

On the other end of the communicator, Zhao Wufeng’s hearty laughter rang out.

“Hahaha, to hear Governor Su Lei personally tell me to take care, I, Zhao Wufeng, have no regrets in this life!”

He used his last ounce of strength to roar the oath he had spoken at their farewell, directing it at the hellish vortex.

“Pave the way for humanity!!!”

Amidst the roar, his hand, veins bulging from the effort, fiercely pressed the red detonation button.

The moment the communication was cut, Su Lei felt his Divine Soul detach from the real world, like a deep-sea diver, resolutely sinking into a boundless sea of Chaos Law called Gui Xu.

Behind him was the fate of the entire Federation, the hopes of countless compatriots, and all he could do was entrust everything to his comrades.

This trust had long transcended words.

Just as his comrades had unconditionally staked their lives and futures on him… The next day, before dawn.

Under Lin Qianqian’s personal command, an iron-fisted storm codenamed “Purification of Origin” swept across the vast territory of the New Federation like a red-hot plow, imbued with the force of thunder and lightning!

The Shadow Blade, the most mysterious special force of the military, poured out in the darkness before dawn.

For these running dogs who had long abandoned their human identity and willingly become tools of destruction, the orders issued by Lin Qianqian from the command center were, from beginning to end, as cold as iron, devoid of any emotional fluctuation, containing only three chillingly concise words.

“Kill without mercy.”

For a time, the Federation was rife with rumors and soaked in blood.

Countless Forgotten Ones Sect followers, hidden in various corners of society and still immersed in the fervent dream of their Lord’s impending arrival, were silently erased from this world in their deep sleep, without even having time to utter a cry of alarm.

While the cleansing of iron and blood mercilessly scraped away the poison in the shadows, in the power core of the Federation, Xiao Yuwei, under the light, stabilized every crucial screw for this massive war machine, which had just been reorganized and was about to operate at full capacity.

She activated the powerful Divine Soul imprint left by Su Lei, creating a massive, invisible yet indestructible psychic barrier above every city in the Federation.

Any rhetoric attempting to spread panic and despair through any information channel, the moment it touched this barrier, was completely purified, like ice and snow thrown into lava.

At the same time, in the highest name of the New Federation Government, she announced the existence of the Forgotten Ones Sect and their various heinous crimes to all citizens in the most direct way.

What she wanted to do was never to appease.

Instead, she aimed to forge that immense panic, capable of collapsing civilization, into a raging fire of shared hatred, using the most potent catalyst!

War thus erupted simultaneously on two distinct fronts.

One, under the brilliant sun, was the entire Federation pouring everything into the final preparations for the impending deep-sea catastrophe.

The other, in the lightless shadows, was the New Federation, with the force of thunder, carrying out a bloody and thorough purge of the internal parasites clinging to its body.

However, whether they were generals on the front lines or politicians in the rear, everyone knew that the ultimate outcome of these two seemingly parallel wars depended on one person, thousands of miles away.

Su Lei.

If he could successfully bring back the cornerstone of human civilization from Gui Xu, then every drop of blood shed and every sacrifice made today would be worth it.

If he failed… then any glorious victory the Federation achieved in internal struggles would be meaningless.

It would merely be a noisy and tragic final farce before the end of the world.

On the sixth day, at dusk.

The crimson setting sun dyed the surface of the East Sea a tragic dark red.

Zhao Wufeng piloted Dawnbreaker, while Su Lei and Li Xue凝 rode Phantom Shadow; the two vessels, representing the pinnacle of Federation technology, silently cut through the deep blue sea like two arrows shot from a bowstring, finally disappearing beyond the blurred line where sea and sky met.

Behind them were countless gazes filled with hope and resolve.

However, no one noticed that in the shadows of an ordinary reef area, dozens of kilometers from the secret dock.

As the last ray of sunlight was swallowed by the horizon, several ghostly figures wrapped in black diving suits silently surfaced, like a group of drowned people returned from the depths of Hell.

In their hands, each held a box made of an unknown crystal.

Through the translucent box walls, one could see constantly wriggling, dark masses sealed within.

That was precisely the most fundamental Divine Punishment power, forcibly extracted and refined by the archbishops of the Forgotten Ones Sect from the unconsciously dissipated Qi of the Abyssal Demon Whale, through the bloody sacrifice of tens of thousands of fanatical believers’ lives and Souls!

The leading figure, with eyes hidden behind goggles, stared fixedly in the direction where Phantom Shadow had disappeared, a silent, ferocious sneer twisting his lips.

He slowly raised his hand.

The other figures instantly understood.

They opened the crystal boxes in their hands and, like deploying depth charges, precisely and carefully cast those destructive energy masses, each capable of polluting an entire sea area, onto the inevitable path of Phantom Shadow’s voyage.

The dark energy entered the water silently but instantly merged with the surrounding seawater, transforming into a death trap undetectable by any instrument.

Having done all this, the figures did not linger for a moment, once again disappearing into the dark seawater like drops of water dissolving into ink, leaving no trace.

They aimed to use this power, originating from the Demon Whale itself, to brand an indelible Soul coordinate onto Su Lei’s vessel.

This was a death invitation sent directly to a god.

When Phantom Shadow reached the entrance of Gui Xu, that terrifying deity, sleeping on the other side of the world, would, through this unique coordinate, instantly cast Its all-destroying gaze with unparalleled precision.

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