Thousands of silver rays fell, hammering down.

This scene appeared particularly dazzling above the dark Styx.

Silver-white clashed violently with pitch-black!

The traveler, who had fallen heavily onto the Styx, had his back covered in frost, followed by his limbs, and finally it spread to his head. It was just a pity that a large amount of thick smoke was rising from the burning, scalding spot between his eyebrows.

Although the "Traveler's Flame" could not melt the ice and snow...

These thousands of strands of cold air were also unable to freeze the traveler's head.

The two forces were deadlocked.

But this battle of gods... had actually already ended.

Gu Shen watched, his heart swaying. He never expected that the Empress's battle with the Traveler... would end in such a one-sided crushing victory. What he didn't expect even more was that all the information released by the Northern Continent was false.

The lockdown of the Pavilion, the weakness of the divine body...

All of it was fake!

The Empress was not only unharmed, but in excellent condition!

The reason why so much frost and snow drifted in the Furnace Divine Domain when he met the Empress on the second floor earlier was because she had forcibly swallowed the frost and cold accumulated by the Northern Continent for twenty years... What kind of operation was that?

"It's over?"

Mu Wanqiu was stunned.

She wanted to observe the battle of gods to gain some insights... But what was that scene just now?

Countless sword energies fell, dyeing the entire Disaster Zone silver-white. It was indeed a magnificent scene of a god war, but after that, the Traveler was frozen into ice dregs, unable to even move, let alone stand up... Was the gap between Thrones really that huge?

"It's over."

Gu Shen lowered his eyes and smiled slightly mockingly. He recalled the battle between Gu Changzhi in the cemetery and the Wine God Throne, and sighed softly, "If possible, who would be willing to fight for three days and three nights, a thousand battles and a hundred rounds?"

The real battle between the strongest, perhaps... is just a short moment to determine the outcome.

Unless, the difference is really too small.

"The Traveler... doesn't seem as powerful as I imagined..." Mu Wanqiu murmured. She asked softly, "Is it my illusion?"

Gu Shen was silent.

He didn't speak because he had the same thought.

And this is definitely not an "illusion"!

The Traveler is weak...

Gu Shen was a "lucky one" who had seen more than one battle of gods. Taking the battle in the cemetery as an example, the Traveler's performance was not even as good as the Wine God Throne... Most importantly, this guy was not quite the same as the "Traveler" he saw on the stone wall.

In his mind, the ancient human leader who traded with the King of the Underworld, schemed, set up temples, built idols, and carved stone walls, burying countless schemes for the great cause of returning, should not be like this.

"Boom!"

A loud noise pulled Gu Shen's thoughts back to reality.

The waterfall of sword energy in the distance finally ended.

The Empress no longer poured out coldness, and no one knew how much of the "Northern Continent frost and cold" she had stored in the furnace was left after this battle. Half of the Styx had been frozen into an ice field.

And the Traveler had completely fallen, almost losing consciousness, with only the "flame" between his eyebrows still burning weakly.

The Empress raised her palm.

The thousands of strands of sword energy did not dissipate. They had previously formed a waterfall, pouring down crazily on the Traveler's huge divine body. After settling down, they were like silver needles, rooted in the giant's skin.

At this moment, tens of millions of thin lines swayed in the void, and the Empress grasped them in one hand.

She sat on the throne and flew towards the Black Snow Mountain.

"Rumble..."

And on the frozen surface of the Styx, the Traveler was dragged and rolled.

During the flight, the Empress glanced at the foot of the mountain.

She saw a stunned young man.

It was Lu Zhe, the captain of a team in the Investigation Corps.

Before the explosion erupted, Lu Zhe desperately wanted to rush to the lower half of the Black River to try to find Mu Wanqiu... He also knew that his time was running out.

As he expected.

The explosion caused by the Traveler was too violent, directly interrupting his actions.

And after Lu Zhe saw the Traveler's burly divine statue from afar, he hesitated for a moment, whether to continue forward to rescue her, or to return the way he came...

Just as he decided to continue forward, the Empress descended.

Since the Empress had come, then Xiaoqiu should be fine?

Lu Zhe quickly fell from the air, knelt on one knee, his expression sincere, and his voice high-pitched: "The supreme Empress..."

He wanted to worship, but just as he uttered the first word "supreme," the Empress, who was flying through the air, waved her hand, and his voice was blocked in his throat, interrupted there.

"Mu Wanqiu and Gu Shen are still alive, they're behind."

The Empress said softly, "Go and complete your mission."

Lu Zhe's eyes were grateful, and he said no more.

As expected of the great Majesty... Just by looking at him, she could see his thoughts.

Wait a minute, did Majesty just say that Xiaoqiu and Gu Shen are still alive?

Lu Zhe realized the implied meaning of the sentence just now, was she saying that Meng Xiao was already dead?

He no longer delayed and quickly moved towards the far end of the Black River.

……

……

The Northern Continent transcendents who were fighting hard ushered in their dawn.

The first half of the Styx was filled with blood and darkness.

The countless, inexhaustible "bone-winged creatures" retreated frantically, but unfortunately... there were too many of them, and wanting to retreat only caused them to crowd together. The [Portal] to leave was so small, even with twelve, it was far from enough!

"Kill!"

After hearing the Empress's voice, those captains who were already exhausted burst out with a continuous stream of power again!

People's beliefs are so terrifying.

What was most despairing about the previous battle... was not seeing hope.

And once the darkness shattered, revealing a ray of light, then the people in the hard battle would definitely be able to hold on until dawn!

"Damn it!"

Zhong Yuan kicked hard, pulled out the broken battle knife stuck in the bones of a dead body, and he cursed, looking at the direction where Lin Lin was, and asked, "You damn it, you're not really a 'related household,' are you?"

"..."

Lin Lin was silent for a second, pretending to be tough and asked, "Do you believe me if I say I am?"

"I believe it!"

"I believe my ass!"

"After so many years, I still don't understand you. How could you have even a hair of a relationship with the Empress?" Zhong Yuan wiped the blood on his face fiercely, and sneered, "You're this old, if you really have a relationship, it can only be siblings. Which older sister can bear to throw her younger brother into a place like Guber?"

These words should not be said...

Lin Lin was completely silent.

He knew that his older sister was "omnipotent," and after her true body descended, even the slightest sound in this Disaster Zone would probably not escape her senses.

After Zhong Yuan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill.

He shivered.

A loud noise came from the distant Black Snow Mountain—

"Rumble!"

That was a throw across the entire Black Snow Mountain. Thousands of strands of cold light converged into a long line, tethering the "Traveler," and the person who threw this blow was simply a lunatic. She used another Throne as a weapon—

The burly Traveler crashed directly into the sea of blood surrounded by bone-winged creatures!

"Hiss!!!"

A wail, frost spread!

The next moment, the dense cold air surrounding the Traveler spread out like a waterfall. The tens of millions of small swords that had pierced him like hedgehogs now collided with each other, stirring up a clear and incomparably crisp sound of a sword forest.

The Empress raised her hand and waved her sleeve.

"Shua shua shua—"

The sword hilts collided, and frost reappeared. These small swords directly began to slaughter in the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood.

Those bone-winged creatures could not resist divine power at all!

No matter how many there were, they were completely inferior to the Empress's speed of slaughter. At this moment, under the "command" of intelligent beings, some of the bone-winged creatures once again chose to "sacrifice" themselves. They actually chose to counterattack the Empress.

Of course, this was a foolish choice.

In the eyes of those "intelligent beings," counterattacking the Empress might reduce the pressure on their retreat.

But unfortunately.

The Empress's power was beyond the estimation of mortals.

Flying swords filled the sky above the Black River. The Empress simply ignored those who were rushing towards her to "die," and she silently unfolded her Divine Domain. Thus, these deformed monsters, who adhered to death orders, struggled with their wings and went forward, were like pathetic moths flying into the flame. As they crashed into the "Furnace," their flesh and blood melted away.

The Empress showed no mercy to the creatures of the [Old World]...

After the flying swords flew out, they went straight to the twelve portals of the Doru River, severing the connection of the doors at the first moment. As a result, all the transcendent beings who did not have time to retreat were blocked in the Disaster Zone.

Next, it was a one-sided massacre.

The "Furnace" did not make people feel warm as the literal meaning suggested.

As the Empress's enemies, they fell into the Furnace, and they fell into purgatory!

The heavy pressure that the members of the Restart Squad had previously shouldered was suddenly reduced at this moment... They were shrouded in the Divine Domain, feeling relaxed, and a warm fire was burning in their hearts.

As the Empress's people, they embraced the Furnace and enjoyed the baptism of the "Wind of Rebirth"!

This was the "Divine Domain," this was the "Miracle"!

Osmonde, who had resisted a large number of bone-winged creatures with his own strength, was now left with only a dry body. His mental power was completely exhausted, and even though he was firmly wrapped in Fischer's domain, he still had no strength left.

His lamp was running out of oil.

If the Empress had not appeared... then even if this breakout battle could succeed, he would have died. His injuries were too serious, the "Eye of God" was burned out, and the blood was drained.

But at this moment, the Furnace descended, and a large amount of the Wind of Rebirth rushed towards his shriveled body.

Osmonde, the old general who burned his life for the Northern Continent, received "divine grace" once again... He looked at Her Majesty the Empress with gratitude, and the burning eye sockets no longer seemed to hurt, and were no longer dark.

Those who follow me.

Will surely receive immeasurable gifts.

When I ascend the Throne, all beings of the Northern Continent will ascend the Throne together.

This was the great ambition that the Empress had secretly made before she ascended the throne at a young age. This ambition... was obviously influenced by the Battle of Douchuan back then, but she never regretted it, and she always firmly implemented it. In the long years after taking the throne, the Empress worked hard to silently fulfill her promise.

In a battlefield without rules or moral constraints, the power of the Throne was a true "dimensionality reduction strike."

Even if the Throne does not take action personally, the "lethality" it can cause is immeasurable!

This war had already been won.

A great victory!

Everyone bathed in the Wind of Rebirth stirred by the Furnace, their hearts surging, and felt the vast divine grace.

Only one person was different.

Zhong Yuan shivered again.

He suspected that he was hallucinating... When Her Majesty the Empress descended just now, he saw the great Majesty seemed to cast a glance in his direction.

Could it be that Majesty noticed him?

This should be a good thing, but why did he feel a chill down his back?