52: The three giants gathered together, the final entrants

Kunlun City, Central Airport.

Amidst the thunderous "Welcome" from the Huaxia military, the Long family's "candle dragon" Sky-Air Battleship, like an ancient deity descended to the Mortal realm, slowly landed on the most central and prestigious cleared helipad.

Around it, the various luxurious flying vehicles from top global powers, with their diverse designs, seemed to instantly transform into insignificant planets orbiting a star in the presence of this colossal floating fortress, their brilliance overshadowed.

However, just when everyone thought this grand entrance ceremony, befitting a "King's Arrival" for the Long family, had reached its peak—

Buzz—!

Another airship, slightly smaller than the "candle dragon" but exuding an equally powerful aura of futuristic technology and vital energy from its hull, appeared silently beside the "candle dragon". It was entirely emerald green, as if carved from a single branch of the World Tree.

"It's... it's Shennong Group's 'Gaia's Cradle'!"

"Heavens! Even Shennong Group's flagship has come! Don't they usually avoid such violent conflicts?"

"What do you know! Didn't you see the global live broadcast just now? Shennong Group's little princess is our number zero heir Your Excellency's... cousin and fiancée!"

Immediately after, a third one!

A starship with a brilliant star emblem etched on its hull, as if the entire galaxy was integrated within it, exuding an aura of fantasy and luxury, also slowly entered the airport.

—Star Group!

The Long family! Shennong Group! Star Group!

These three, recognized and undisputed "Three Giants of Human Civilization" who control the three lifelines of "Military Force," "Life Technology," and "Interstellar Shipping" globally, were, for the first time, gathered here at this moment!

This was no longer just an experience for the younger generation.

This was more like a... summit of giants, capable of determining the future world order!

Just as everyone was stunned by this unprecedented and epic scene, comparable to a battle of gods, another airship, filled with classical and academic aura, with the words "Martial God" carved on its hull, slowly arrived.

The hatch opened.

A young man, dressed in a white Martial Dao Academy uniform, with a gentle and refined demeanor, a warm smile on his face, looking like an elder brother from next door, walked out slowly.

However, the moment they saw this young man, all the Prodigies present, including Long Ao of the Long family and Ye Star of Star Group, instantly had extremely solemn expressions!

"It's him... the War God Academy's chief graduate of this generation, 'White-Clad Martial Champion', Bai Feng!"

"Hiss—even this monster has come?! I heard that three years ago, the Long family's number three heir, Long Ao, had a private spar with him, and the result... he was easily defeated within three moves!"

"More than that! Look at his right hand!"

Following the exclamations, Bai Feng's seemingly ordinary right hand, hanging at his side, subtly emitted a faint jade-colored glow under the sunlight, an aura not belonging to a Mortal, filled with immortality and sanctity!

"That's... the 'arm of god'! It is rumored that War God Academy spent nearly a hundred years of effort, using countless Heaven And Earth Treasures, to successfully and perfectly transplant a well-preserved right arm of a War God's remains, excavated from an ancient ruin, onto him through the most advanced genetic grafting technology!"

"In other words, his right hand is now a... true hand of a god!"

This news once again ignited the entire venue!

The appearance of one monster after another made this journey to the War Emperor's Mausoleum unprecedentedly... perplexing, and unprecedentedly... perilous!

However, as the center of the storm, Bai Feng himself ignored all the discussions and awe around him.

He simply looked calmly at the "candle dragon" crouching like a giant Dragon in the distance, an undisguised, burning Battle Intent in the depths of his gentle eyes.

Within him, an unknown and grand monologue about the future was taking place.

"Long family... Shennong... Star..."

"The three giants of human civilization, since the High Martial Era began, have been like three insurmountable mountains, firmly controlling all the top resources and discourse power in this world."

"And I, Bai Feng, and the War God Academy behind me, represent the... hope of all commoner Martial Artists worldwide!"

"This journey to the War Emperor's Mausoleum is my... first battle, representing the common people of the world, to challenge you, the 'Bloodline Nobles' who stand high above!"

"Lin Tian... the Long family's 'Alpha Heir'... let me see, who is stronger, you, the born king, or I, the Acquired 'man-made god'!"

His purpose for this trip was not merely for a treasure within the War Emperor's Mausoleum.

It was for... challenging the old order and creating a new pattern!

Just as his heart surged, a strategist companion from War God Academy beside him couldn't help but whisper a reminder:

"Chief, do not be careless. That Number Zero of the Long family is unfathomable; we know almost nothing about him."

"Haha, know nothing?"

Bai Feng, hearing this, smiled confidently, as if he had already seen through everything.

He looked in the direction of the War Emperor's Mausoleum, a curve of knowing wisdom appearing at the corner of his mouth, thinking to himself:

"Of course I know he is very strong."

"But I possess an ultimate secret that even he himself, and even the entire Long family, does not know..."

He had once seen a fragmented record about the Pangu Dynasty in War God Academy's vast, non-public ancient secret archives.

—"The War Emperor's Mausoleum is where the Imperial Dynasty's Dragon Vein resides. Its core area is inaccessible to anyone not bearing 'Imperial Dragon Qi'!"

And he, Bai Feng, had come fully prepared for this trip!

In his embrace, quietly lay a supreme secret treasure, which War God Academy had spent generations of effort to successfully replicate, capable of perfectly mimicking that unique "Imperial Dragon Qi" and passing it off as genuine!

"Lin Tian, oh Lin Tian, no matter how strong you are, what good will it do?"

"In the end, the greatest Opportunity in this War Emperor's Mausoleum will still... be for me to claim?"

...At the same time, in Kunlun City, as various forces gathered, each with their own ulterior motives and undercurrents surging.

On the other side of Kunlun City, in a most inconspicuous, chaotic district specifically for ordinary mercenaries and Loose Cultivator Martial Artists.

A figure wearing a hood and a cloak, completely shrouded in shadow, also silently arrived.

He looked up, gazing at the futuristic airport surrounded by countless top-tier flying vehicles in the distance, then looked at his own muddy and noisy district. In the eyes hidden beneath the shadows, an indomitable, prairie-fire-like flame of revenge burned.

It was Ye Fan!

Thus.

The [Long Family Celestial Group], led by Lin Tian, fraught with internal conflicts.

The [Holy Mountain Avengers Alliance], with Adam as their ultimate trump card, solely focused on acquiring "genetic weapons."

The [Commoner Challengers], led by Bai Feng, with a noble cause, yet possessing exclusive intelligence.

And the [Son of Destiny], represented by Ye Fan, bearing the Legacy of the "Human Emperor," solely focused on revenge... all the crucial, important "chess pieces" that could influence the future world order.

At this moment, all were in position.

All had... entered the game!

[Narration: A bloody curtain, centered around the ancient Imperial Mausoleum, filled with betrayal, Alliances, slaughter, and treasure hunting, is about to slowly unfold amidst everyone's anticipation!]