Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 15
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 618: Vajra's Angry Gaze
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3826: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Gift
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
One month flew by much faster than expected. The clouds of war thickly covered the Central Plains, and a somber mood engulfed the land.
At this time, on the Turkic steppe, black clouds roiled and sandstorms howled.
The once lush and glossy grass of the steppe had been influenced by Heaven's altar formation, the grass wilting and crumbling into sand. It was like all life was being absorbed by that glassy, golden barrier. While it was bright and resplendent above, the ground was dead and somber.
In the center of the steppe, divine sealing characters floated in the air, dividing the earth in two like a giant sword.
As the vast army of humanity converged on the Turkic steppe, behind that vast barrier, countless golden-armored figures were at work.
Their eyes were cold, and they exuded an extremely ancient and powerful aura. This was clearly Heaven's Celestial Army.
At this moment, an officer of the Celestial Army commanded these countless soldiers in constructing a giant altar.
Atop the altar, countless mysterious and bizarre patterns had been drawn. If Wang Chong had been present, he would have undoubtedly recognized them as the forms of the Doomsday Insignias.
This was that Doomsday Altar that Wang Chong so feared.
On a high platform next to the altar, Essence Supreme looked down at the working figures and asked, "What is the progress of the Doomsday Altar?"
The war was imminent, and Heaven had yet to appear. All affairs in the north were currently under Essence Supreme's supervision.
A figure that was clearly a head taller than the other Celestial Army soldiers bowed his head and respectfully said, "Venerable One, it will be done in three days!"
"Mm."
Essence Supreme nodded, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes. Looking to the south, he spoke once more.
"Have you investigated the situation of that Child of Destruction?"
This was the final war for civilization. The entire Celestial God Organization had been mobilized, as had the Celestial Army. Such a thing had happened only a few times i
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