Global Cards: I Create Mythical Paradise

Chapter 205 On the eve of the battle, Xia Chen's plan to save the world!

When everyone returned to their place of residence, there were no longer just a few people.

Dryads, mermaids, unicorns, stone giants, dozens of races, a total of tens of thousands of people gathered here.

At the same time, the students and teachers of the three colleges of Longfu, Wudu Military, and Tianjing Science and Technology have also recovered. Not only that, they found that their bodies are stronger than before, and their mental strength has become stronger. few.

As far as the students are concerned, the mental strength of each student has basically increased by two to three levels, and many of them who are not far from the senior card master have been promoted to the advanced level.

This is the miracle performed by the god of seeds, Smagel, and the god of spring, Arilo, and Vesna. They not only rescued the people, but also made them reborn.

The cultivation and irrigation of the power of God allowed them to absorb a lot of nutrients during the growth process, and these nutrients eventually became their strength and improved their cultivation.

This maybe...

It is a blessing in disguise.

Of course, for now, the most important thing is to find a way to break the situation and leave, otherwise, no matter how many opportunities you have, it will be nothing in the end.

And after knowing all the ins and outs, everyone also expressed that they wanted to follow, but they were all stopped by the teachers.

There is no way, this is a battle between gods and gods, except for Luo Daoyan and Su Qingshan who are slightly qualified to participate, everyone else can only be like cannon fodder.

In this regard, Yarilo and others also expressed their understanding. They knew that these people were outsiders, and they didn't want to see these innocent people perish together with their own world.

Therefore, apart from Xia Chen who had to follow them to fight, only Luo Daoyan and Su Qingshan joined the team. Although they couldn't fight against a main god like Sventovit, they still had no problem dealing with some epic-level minor gods.

"Everyone, tomorrow is the day when Sventovit will start the sacrifice, and it is also our last chance to stop him. No matter what, we must fight to the death for our common homeland!"

In the evening, before the tens of thousands of teams, Yarilo shouted.

"The destruction of the world is doomed, and no one can prevent it, but at least in the last few days, we can decide what kind of attitude we will take to meet death!"

"that's right!!!"

For a while, the crowd was excited, and everyone was extremely excited, and they all agreed with Yarilo's philosophy.

Moreover, if it was normal, they might not have the courage to fight against Sventovit at all, but now that the world is about to be destroyed, and everyone is standing on the same line, they naturally have no fear in their hearts. The blood is flowing on everyone!

"You suggested all of this?"

On the side, Luo Daoyan couldn't help being a little surprised when he saw this spectacular scene.

He didn't expect that when most of the people were imprisoned and waiting to die, this boy Qi Tian was able to turn the tide to such an extent.

"I'm just lucky. To be honest, if I hadn't been separated from you and rescued by Arilo, all of us... might have died here!"

Thinking of this, Xia Chen couldn't help feeling afraid.

"Haha, luck is also a part of strength. You did a great job. If we can really go out smoothly this time, whether it is the alliance or the academy, we should reward you well!"

Luo Daoyan grinned, patted Xia Chen on the shoulder and said.

"Hey, that's all for later, the matter in front of me has to be resolved first." Xia Chen shrugged.

"Oh, by the way, no one really knows where Yan Yunxin has gone?" He suddenly remembered this incident, and immediately asked.

"I don't know, we already asked in the dungeon, she seems to be the same as you... also lost with us."

At this time, Su Qingshan opened his mouth and said.

As the instructor of the top class, he is undoubtedly the most worried about Yan Yunxin's situation. If such a talented little guy is lost here, even if everyone escapes in the end, he will have to bear a huge responsibility.

"Sure enough, she's gone too..."

Xia Chen nodded and said nothing more.

No matter what, Yan Yunxin is not the most important right now, there are still [-] teachers and students here.

As for whether she can survive, it can only depend on her own good fortune.

After chatting for a few more words, Luo Daoyan and Su Qingshan returned to the camp they had prepared for their 3000 people in Yarilo. As a guide, the students' emotions must be appeased.

But Xia Chen didn't go there, because he knew the temperament of everyone in the special class, if he passed by now, he wouldn't even think about leaving for a while.

They will try their best to join the battle team, and the same goes for the top class... But they obviously don't have the strength yet, so they won't cause this trouble.

Soon, the mobilization of Yarilo was over, and all races began to have dinner in their respective camps, and the smoke and aroma filled the air for a while.

On Yarilo's side, they also greeted all their companions, including the newly recruited Perun and Perlevit, and everyone brought out the most sumptuous dishes from each family to entertain the new friends.

At this time, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the sky, pure and bright, dispelling the darkness for everyone.

Seeing the atmosphere like this, Zusselberg in the sky also took the initiative to fall from the sky. Everyone raised their glasses and gathered together, enjoying the last moment of carnival.

"Come on, cheers, for tomorrow's battle, the final battle!"

Yarilo raised his wine glass and shouted.

"For our world, for dignity and glory!"

Everyone agreed and the wine glasses clinked...

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No matter how lively the carnival is, it will eventually end.

Two hours later, everyone who was full of wine and food all felt sleepy.

Tomorrow is a vicious battle where life is likely to be sacrificed, and they must maintain sufficient energy.

Therefore, everyone went to bed early, and the snoring began one after another before the night was deep.

At this time, Xia Chen was sitting outside Yaliluo's house, with a kerosene lamp beside him, and his eyes kept scanning the magnificent team.

To be honest, he had imagined the dangers in the secret realm many times, but he never thought that it would be like this. The kindness, bravery, generosity, and optimism of these people moved him, and he couldn't help but think...

Is this kind of civilization really going to be destroyed like this?

Ok……

Although the time we spent together was not too long, the care from Yarilo and the others had been deeply engraved in his heart, making him unable to repay.

If possible, he really wants to do something. If there is any way to keep this world from disappearing, he must be willing to try.

But the problem is...

Have it?

hiss……

Wait, it seems there are!

Thinking about it, Xia Chen stared suddenly, sat up straight, and thought of a possibility to try!At this moment, he suddenly remembered the unexpected situation when he subdued God Tianyi.

The myth of those days...

Isn't it also a mark of civilization?

Since my heaven can take it under its control, is it possible...

Can you also take over this world?

As soon as he thought of this, Xia Chen suddenly moved his mind, and the spirit on the main body came directly to the Lingxiao Palace.

Then, he began to feel carefully in the sea of ​​spirits, but after a while, he frowned.

According to common sense, if you want to devour the imprint of the other party's civilization, either the other party will take the initiative to attack, or you must locate the other party's precise target.

At this time, Xia Chen's avatar is in the imprint of the Slavic mythological civilization, and it should be able to be located, but because the current civilization imprint invades reality and overlaps with reality, it cannot be completely located.

But even so, it is not completely unfeasible. On the contrary, this method should be the most feasible method at present.

Judging from the current situation, if you want to absorb the Slavic mythology, you have to wait for the moment when the secret realm is cracked and the imprint breaks away from reality and returns to the sea of ​​spirits. At that time, as long as you can leave a mark in this imprint, you can Absorb it into the heavens before it disappears completely!

"Then... let's do this!"

After sorting out the clues, Xia Chen's eyes suddenly sparkled.

In his opinion, if he can absorb the imprint of civilization of Slavic mythology into his own command, it will be a great thing for both Slavic mythology and his own imprint of Chinese mythology.

As long as it succeeds, the civilization imprint of Slavic mythology will naturally be preserved, and this world will no longer have to face extinction.

And the imprint of Chinese mythology and civilization can also become stronger with the addition of Slavic mythology. There is no doubt that this is a win-win solution.

"Then, everything depends on tomorrow's situation..."

Xia Chen rubbed his chin, no matter from which point of view, tomorrow is very important.

So, in order to get enough energy to deal with tomorrow's affairs, he also got up and went back to the house. After resting for a while, he entered deep meditation...

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the next day.

Early in the morning, when the sun just came out and was alternating with the moon, everyone woke up.

Above the sky, the sun god Daiberg and the moon god Zusselberg held hands together. Today Zusselberg is not going to get off work, and he wants to fight with his companions.

And after a quick breakfast, everyone set foot on the road to the royal city. Tens of thousands of horses marched towards the royal city with great momentum.

Behind them, three thousand outsiders are guarding here. This is their mission, but in fact there is basically no danger.

Looking at the mighty team that charged with passion, the students felt helpless one after another. Many of them realized their own weakness at this moment, and a seed that vowed to become stronger was quietly planted in their hearts.

No one knows what this adventure means to them, and perhaps they will only be able to understand what they have gained at this moment only when they look back many years later.

Of course, that's all for later. The most urgent task now is to win the current war.

It's not just them, Wangcheng has already made preparations, and a worldwide sacrifice is about to begin...

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At this moment.

Wang Chengli.

The tall and strong Sventovit was sitting on his throne, staring coldly at the people below.

At this moment, all the people in the city came to the street and knelt down in front of the palace. They didn't know that this was actually a sacrifice, and they all thought that the grand ceremony was about to begin.

It's no wonder, after all, as long as people have the desire to survive, if they know in advance, they will definitely run away.

And this world-wide sacrifice started from the royal city first, and it also required a lot of nourishment. After losing those outsiders, the aborigines in the city became very important.

At this moment……

Several figures appeared beside Sventovit, each with a very strong aura.

It's just that, without exception, they all exude an aura of death or evil. There is no doubt that they are the guys that Yarilo and the others gave up in their previous discussions.

And the facts have proved that Yarilo and the others are wise. If they really go to these guys, their actions may be exposed in advance.

The reason is simple, because these guys obviously hooked up with Sventovit a long time ago, and even this sacrifice full of evil and death should be their move.

This point is easy to see. As the main god and the god of war, how could Sventovit have such evil methods?
Obviously, there are other people manipulating behind this, and Yarilo saw this, so he didn't choose to communicate with these guys.

And at the moment when the sacrifice was about to begin, these guys finally showed up, each with grim smiles, revealing their evil minions.

For them, death, pain, resentment, and torture are their nourishment. Even if Sventovit fails in the end, they can try to use this to see if they can preserve their existence.

Everyone has their own ghosts...

That's what these guys are talking about.

But it is also because of this that they can gather together, after all, their purpose is the same.

"When does it begin?"

At this time, Sventovit suddenly spoke. He looked at a figure filled with deathly silence next to him and asked for his opinion.

"Wait until the sun comes up..."

The figure answered with a hoarse voice, and then looked at the more and more people gathered below, and the corners of its mouth could not help but rise.

"However, the guy who rescued those outsiders before may not allow us to complete the sacrifice so smoothly."

At this time, a figure spoke to remind.

They are all very clear that the emergence of this situation means that someone is against Sventovit and them. This is not a good thing, a carelessness...

Likely to fall short.

"Don't worry too much about this."

At this time, Sventovit waved his hand and said something slowly.

"I can probably think of who did it. After all, there are not many brave and capable guys, but they are destined to be unable to stop me. The power we have is far beyond what they can match."

After finishing speaking, Sventovit looked at the distant sun and began to wait and get up...

(End of this chapter)