Chapter 1833: A Glimpse of the Realm

of spirit weavers."Show me your spirit markings," Lady Yun commanded.Lü Yè hesitated for a moment, then spread his palm and activated a protective spirit pattern.Yun Fu showed a surprised expression:...Looking out across the entire Blood Desolation Realm, Mount Six Fingers is the most prominent landmark.

The Blood Clan delves deep into the starry expanse. No matter where they return from, as long as they see Mount Six Fingers in the distance, they will know they are about to go home.

It is also a natural barrier to the domain.

Many years ago, a catastrophic disaster swept across the realms. A massive rain of meteorites, originating from an unknown source, streaked across the sky. Bloodmoon Realm happened to be within the range of this meteorite shower. The natural barrier, Six-Finger Mountain, intercepted all the meteorites aimed at the realm. During that calamity, which would have inflicted devastating losses on any other realm, Bloodmoon Realm miraculously escaped unscathed.

For the Blood Clan of the Blood Abyss, Mount Six Fingers is not merely a uniquely shaped landmark, but more like a totem.

But now, this totem has signs of collapse. The already turbulent realm, with the collapse of Mount Six Fingers, is becoming even more unstable.

Deep ravines appeared everywhere in the Bloodless Realm, many blood races were caught off guard and fell into them, screaming. Within a dozen or so breaths, countless lives withered within the realm.

The whole world, a scene of the apocalypse.

Underneath those celestial bodies, the blood clan trembled with fear and unease. They knew not what had transpired, only that death danced ever closer at their heels.

The six-fingered blood clan were in a frantic state. They stood in the valley, a place akin to the junction of palm and arm. Now, with Six-Finger Mountain collapsing, countless stones, big and small, rained down upon them. Yet, they dared not dodge. They were pouring all their strength into activating the power of their ancestral artifact. Any movement could undo everything they had done so far.

Cornered and with no other choice, he could only repeatedly strike out, blasting the falling debris away. However, this was merely a temporary fix, not addressing the root of the problem.

"Six Fingers Mountain is gone!" Rizhao, taking a break from his busy schedule, glanced at Six Fingers Mountain and exclaimed in astonishment.

Several people who had heard about the phenomenon looked up and saw this shocking scene: the mountain with six finger-like peaks was slowly collapsing forward at a visible speed. To the naked eye, it didn't seem to be falling quickly, but considering the size of such a colossal object, the momentum generated by its collapse was extremely terrifying.

We are baffled, we cannot understand why this is happening.

They exist in the Blood Forbidden Realm, and as descendants of the Blood Ancestor, they naturally know that the Blood Forbidden Realm is the remnant body of the Blood Ancestor. It can be said that the entire Blood Forbidden Realm is composed of countless thick layers of soil and stone, encasing a severed arm of the Blood Ancestor.

That Six-Fingered Mountain, it's the blood ancestor's hand.

Even if Mount Six Fingers really collapsed, logically speaking, it would only be the outer layer of soil and rocks collapsing. The inner core wouldn't be affected because that was the remains of the Blood Ancestor, incredibly solid. But now, it wasn't just the outer layer of soil and rocks collapsing, the inner core itself was crumbling!

With the collapse of Mount Liuzhi, the entire realm underwent a drastic transformation. This was a truly earth-shattering change, as the landforms within the realm suddenly and terrifyingly shifted in an instant. Starting from the middle of the realm, the first half of it abruptly rose up!

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From space, the original Blood Forbidden Zone resembled a somewhat curved arm. Its palm faced forward, held aloft like an outstretched hand.

What they had seen before, the collapsing Six-Fingered Mountain, was undoubtedly the process of a palm transforming from an open hand into a fist...

The entire realm was alive, changing so dramatically that the impact on its inhabitants was immeasurable.

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Lu Ye's talent tree split into multiple clones, and they even subtly controlled a portion of the Fangcun Mountain, altering its trajectory slightly. Otherwise, it wouldn't have been so easy for Fangcun Mountain to directly collide with the Xuejue Realm.

Taking advantage of the chaos brought on by the bloodbath, eight diminutive Orcish warriors descended with murderous intent!

But that’s not all, the upheaval in the realm continues. Within Fangcun Mountain, which collided with the Blood Absolute Boundary, figures surged out, charging into battle.

To their astonishment, it was a massive army of dwarf cultivators!

The war broke out completely, but unlike the previous time when the Blood Clan invaded Fangcun Mountain, this time the roles of attacker and defender were reversed. The Blood Clan became the passive party.

At this moment, within the Bloodless Realm, at the bottom of the River of Blood, Lu Ye sat cross-legged. His spirit radiated throughout the entire realm. His eyes were closed, but a look of delight appeared on his face.

He was like a child who had just received a new toy, feeling incredibly novel and excited at the moment.

My main body along with seven avatars of blood essence, as expected, shattered the Blood Clan's Sun-Gaze's restraint brought by their ancestral artifact. I successfully mobilized the Blood Severance Realm, and as Blood Clan's Sun-Gaze no longer channeled the power of the ancestral artifact, this mobilization became much simpler.

To put it simply, the process of mobilizing the blood realm barrier is like riding a special magical artifact. This artifact is none other than a severed arm of the Blood Ancestor. You can control this arm to clench into a fist or bend and straighten it. However, there's a certain sense of disconnect, not as smooth and effortless as using one's own limbs.

There are just too many things I need to try and understand, but right now there's no time for that.

The Great War has broken out, and the Goblins have an absolute advantage. Below the sunlight layer, due to the recent events, countless Blood Clan members were killed or wounded. Even Xingxu suffered many injuries. The Goblin side sent out their elite troops, and the Blood Clan was directly beaten into disarray. Most of the Blood Clan members had no power to resist, and those who could resist were quickly surrounded and wiped out.

At the battlefield of the Sun Clan, where the enemy outnumbered them six to eight, they still held an advantage. However, killing the Blood Clan Sun Clan wasn't that simple. Amidst those patches of blood seas, the figure of the Blood Clan Sun Clan appeared and disappeared, making it difficult for the Human Clan Sun Clan to pinpoint their location. Charging in recklessly would be unwise, so they could only engage in a prolonged struggle, slowly seeking opportunities. afar, it looked like clusters of fireballs, large and small, were approaching the Ten Thousand Demons Ridge front line. On the city walls, the formations still hummed incessantly, but their effect wa...