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Chapter 236: Divine and Mortal Isolation
Westhead had been waiting for this opportunity, and after seeing the abnormality of the Holy Spirit, he immediately made some reasonable associations.

He comforted the childlike pure Holy Spirit, patted his back, and said softly:

"Okay, okay, I'm here. What's wrong with you?"

"Everyone feels uncomfortable. Even when the Chaos Army was ravaging the Bright Forest, it didn't feel this uncomfortable."

The Bright Holy Spirit continued to burrow into Westhead's arms, making whimpering sounds.

"I just felt like my body was all sticky and I couldn't wash it off no matter what I did. My head was dizzy and my chest was stuffy."

The white-haired Holy Spirit grabbed Westhead's arm and showed a pitiful and heartbreaking expression:
"I need to stick to it."

"Okay, stick it on, stick it on."

Westhead rubbed the delicate face of the white-haired Holy Spirit tightly against his, transferring his warmth to the extremely cold Holy Spirit.

"I feel more comfortable in Weiss's arms. I'm so sleepy."

The Bright Holy Spirit yawned, rested his head on Westhead's shoulder, and fell asleep with a slightly frown on his brows.

Westhead picked up the Holy Spirit and told Yurda:

"Go find Hecas and the others immediately, check the status of the Circle of Clear Sky, and turn the power of the anti-chaos spell to the maximum."

"Send a message to the frontline troops who are exploring the Chaos Realm. Immediately close the defense line. Abandon all weak strongholds and retreat to the sturdy fortresses protected by spells."

"All urban planning currently under construction in Qinghui Territory has also been suspended. Do not continue to expand."

"Except for the troops on the front lines, station the Seiki Guards in major cities and ban all production and entertainment activities."

"In short, the entire territory is under martial law."

Yulda was stunned, not quite understanding why her brother made these arrangements, but when she met his determined eyes, she immediately nodded.

"Yes."

"Is it the Chaos Wave?"

Seeing this, Mivana walked over and asked calmly:
"Another new wave of chaos?"

Westhead's decisive order seemed to be aimed at preventing the impact of the wave.

“If you have to say it’s a wave, then it is.”

Westhead looked at Myvana and said to the sky, "It's just that it's completely different from the waves in the past."

The white-haired girl received the order and returned to the Holy Land Garden in the evening.

"Brother, your orders have been fully conveyed and executed. Now the entire Qinghui Territory has been completely under martial law. But is it really necessary to do this?"

Yulda glanced at the beautiful girl sleeping soundly in Westhead's arms and said:
"Just because the ancestor was unwell, we immediately made arrangements as if we were facing a great enemy. Now the people in the territory are in a panic. No one knows what is going to happen. Many officials want to come and see you."

Because of someone's influence, Yulda became increasingly disrespectful to the Holy Spirit Ancestor.

"Could there be another reason? We just ended a wave of chaos, how could a new one appear so quickly?"

"Only on this point, I still believe her."

Westhead touched the bright Holy Spirit's hair and said.

Everything about the old man can be questioned, but his essence as the Holy Spirit must never be doubted.

The Bright Holy Spirit is the higher order being that is closest to the realm of chaos. Her feelings are the most accurate barometer, and even the gods cannot compare to her!

Because the gods are really slow to perceive the mortal world, if the great existence of the Supreme Heaven can perceive and interfere with the mortal world at will, then Chaos' desperate counterattack will not be established at all. In fact, the counterintuitive point is that among the gods and mortals, the gods are the ones who are passive in information. How much they perceive the mortal world depends on how much feedback the mortal kingdom can give.

And because Chaos is really no longer a threat, except for the Kingdom of Yonglan, other Kingdoms of Order have all outsourced their border defense. Unless a large wave of Chaos hits, they don't care about border affairs at all.

Even the country's central government is quite insensitive to the problems and anomalies reported by the border. As long as the Chaos Army does not attack the core provinces, they will just deal with them casually.

At first, they claimed that there was nothing wrong;

Then, say maybe something will happen, but no action is necessary;
Next, say that maybe you should act, but you shouldn’t do anything;
Now it has reached the final stage - something should have been done long ago, but it is too late.

That's why Westhead didn't remind the Imperial Center. It would be useless even if he did. It was the last chance decades ago, and the impact of the accumulated chaos could no longer be resisted.

It is bound to come, and it is unstoppable. Even if all the gods sweep it at all costs, the Will of Chaos will still force itself to release this big move.

Besides, Westhead also has some selfish motives. If there hadn't been the incident of Jue Tian Di Tong, who would have filled in the gaps in the long steps to becoming a god for me?

Chaos is the ladder.

In the next few days, Westhead stayed in the Holy Land Garden, and the Bright Holy Spirit woke up after being in a coma for two days and three nights. Soon after the white-haired girl opened her eyes in a daze, the sky darkened.

Under the influence of the [Circle of Clear Sky] system, there was no other weather in the entire Qinghui Territory. However, at this time, the entire clear sky gradually darkened.

From the direction of the chaotic realm, layers of turbid ripples emerged.

The scarlet, dark purple, and pitch-black fog seemed like ink dripping into the clear sky. For most people, the idea of ​​chaos occupying the sky was something they had never heard of.

The chaotic mist that spread from the edge gathered more and more, and completed the gathering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Subsequently
"boom--"

It was as if the marsh gas was ignited by a spark. After a blast that almost made everyone in the border area's ears ring, the accumulated chaos and filth began to erupt.

They spread and advanced, eroding the mortal sky from the realm of chaos, and then burning the entire sky like a swift flame, at an unimaginable speed, spreading to all the sky within sight in an instant.

Swept across the border lands, swept across the imperial provinces, swept across all the ordered kingdoms, swept across the entire mortal world.

The sky was burned by flames, but unlike legendary spells like [Skyfire Waterfall], the power was not that great, and it did not cause any damage to the earth. The purpose of the impact seemed to be just to color the sky, making it dim and dull.

However, this gloom gradually faded away after a moment, until it returned to its previous state.

If the entire mortal world had not been plunged into darkness for a quarter of an hour, mortals who did not look up at the sky might have found it difficult to realize this sudden change.

"Brother, what on earth is this?"

Yulda looked at Westhead in surprise. The latter's expression was solemn but excited, but there was no surprise at all, as if he had expected it.

"what!"

Before Westhead could speak, he hugged Lord Qinghui's bright holy spirit like a koala and shuddered, shouting:

"The Great Yang. I can no longer sense the Great Yang!"

"Our bond is broken."

"Don't worry, this is normal."

Westhead comforted the Holy Spirit and said, "Because from now on, gods and mortals will be separated, and the next era will be a chaotic era."

The handsome man with black hair and purple eyes had a pair of deep, bright eyes that sparkled, and although he said something that would make most mortals feel like the sky was falling, his tone sounded as if he had been waiting for a long time.

(End of this chapter)