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Chapter 658 [657] The Advent of the Epochal Cataclysm

White Hall.

The flower of communication bloomed once again.

The voice of Divine General Light Shuttle emanated from it: "The power of this divine soul shadow that I descended with is not strong enough to take you away."

"In another three months, another avatar of mine will arrive in the Senluo Realm, and then bring your followers back to the Voidwind Realm."

The Divine General paused, unable to resist asking: "Boy, I'll ask you one last time, are you really not planning to leave?"

Honestly speaking.

It was only for Cheng Han's sake.

That Divine General Light Shuttle was willing to expend some effort to bring a Mystic Practitioner through a difficult inter-realm journey.

Furthermore.

If Cheng Han was willing to leave, it was estimated that the Divine General's other avatar could arrive in as little as half a month.

But since he didn't plan to leave, the deadline became three months.

This action had a distinct sense of judging people based on their worth.

Cheng Han's tone was quite firm: "Reporting to the Divine General, I have a strong premonition that a devastating super-disaster will descend upon this cluster of small worlds.

"I want to stay in the Senluo Realm to observe the disaster up close and study strategies to deal with it."

The so-called "super-disaster" was naturally—the Epochal Cataclysm.

As for "cluster of small worlds," it was the definition of a cluster of neighboring small worlds.

If it were any other Mystic Overseer.

Saying things like "studying the disaster" would definitely make the Divine General laugh his head off and scold them for being "brainless."

But with the illustrious achievements Cheng Han had made.

No one would think there was anything wrong with it.

As of this moment.

This unique "delayed communication" had lasted a full day and night, with Cheng Han and the Divine General exchanging a large amount of information.

Another half hour passed.

The flower bloomed again.

The voice of Divine General Light Shuttle rang out: "Alright! Then I won't force you. If you encounter any problems, send a message in time!"

He added one last sentence: "The disaster at the Banyan Realm Gate caused more than two million people to fall into the spatial turbulence.

"Only you and your followers escaped unscathed. It seems this is no accident."

"Lucky boy! See you next time!"

After that.

The mystic patterns on the petals of the communication flower dimmed.

This represented that Divine General Light Shuttle had taken the initiative to terminate the connection.

Cheng Han was shocked to hear this.

He had already guessed that the sudden large-scale meteor shower that attacked the Banyan Realm Gate meant that the Wan Hao Clan's losses would definitely not be small.

But he never expected that the death toll would reach millions.

Cheng Han was silent for a moment, then sighed softly: "This is just the beginning."

It was certain.

That the attack on the Banyan Realm Gate was merely the opening of the curtain.

From now on.

Endless blood and fire would completely engulf this plane.

In the future, the number of Wan Hao people who would die in the war might be tens of trillions or even hundreds of trillions.

If the Wan Hao Clan failed to survive this super-cataclysm, then it was not impossible for the entire clan to be wiped out.

In a word.

This would be a genuine mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Cheng Han put on the dragon head mask, slowly walked to the entrance of the White Hall, and gazed at the giant tree forest stretching into the distance, his heart filled with worry.

After a long time.

He murmured: "Using the Spirit Monkey Clan as a sample, the Wan Hao Clan might be able to die a little less."

"Huff!"

The forest wind swept through.

In the distance, several vines spanning between the giant trees, that is, the vine paths, swayed from side to side.

A large number of water insect heads hanging below the vine paths collided with each other, making a dull sound.

"Dang! Dang!"

This was the new clan leader, A'dun, who, in order to express his respect to the Venerable One, ordered his clansmen to offer six thousand six hundred and sixty-six water insect heads to decorate the Venerable One's residence.

It was obvious.

This was imitating the decorative style of the White Hall.

The corners of Cheng Han's mouth twitched slightly: "The Venerable One's style seems to be getting more and more evil."

*

Several days later.

Cheng Han's "prediction" came true—a poisonous miasma disaster suddenly broke out.

Within a radius of thousands of kilometers.

Strands of poisonous gas began to emerge from the swamps.

The poisonous gas did not dissipate, but gathered into clumps, drifting around in the giant tree forest.

Even the wind in the forest could not blow away the poisonous miasma clouds.

According to past experience.

The poisonous miasma clouds would become more and more numerous, eventually forming a huge sea of poisonous fog, entrenched in the giant tree forest.

For the Spirit Monkeys.

As long as they inhaled a small amount of poisonous gas, they would experience a certain degree of paralysis, their hands and feet would become weak, and their movements would become sluggish.

If they inhaled too much poisonous gas, they would be in danger of blindness, or even be poisoned to death directly.

Therefore.

The only way was to move the entire clan out of the poisonous miasma area.

And return to the gathering point with the whole clan after the poisonous gas subsided.

At this very moment.

Inside a large tree hole.

A large group of Spirit Monkeys were gathered together, chattering excitedly.

The leading hairy monkey was the new clan leader of the Black Branch Tribe—A'dun.

Wearing a set of exquisite Mighty Spirit Armor, he said loudly: "The Venerable One has already given instructions that this poisonous miasma will last for three months.

"The Venerable One has not only taught us the method of making gas masks, but also guided us on how to build purification houses, so that we have the ability to survive in the poisonous fog.

A'dun waved his arm vigorously: "Thanks to the Venerable One's gift, the Black Branch Tribe does not need to risk crossing thousands of kilometers."

He knelt on one knee and pounded his chest hard.

"Bang!"

A group of hairy monkeys made the same movement in unison.

"Bang! Bang!"

A'dun's tone became impassioned: "The White Branch Tribe and the Green Branch Tribe tried to harm the Venerable One, and the poisonous miasma disaster came. This is the forest's punishment for them."

He clenched his right hand into a fist and made a hammering motion: "For the sake of the Venerable One, we must cleanse the White Branch Tribe and the Green Branch Tribe."

The hairy monkeys roared in unison: "For the sake of the Venerable One!"

*

White Hall.

The above scene was presented in its entirety in the halo screen.

Cheng Han clearly saw that A'dun's pair of monkey eyes were filled with soaring ambition.

He couldn't help but laugh: "Even monkeys can't escape the temptation of power!"

A'dun's series of experiences was simply a perfect model play, fully interpreting the corrupting nature of power.

In the beginning.

This hairy monkey kept Cheng Han's words in his heart, sincerely wanting to lead the Spirit Monkey Clan to rise and let every Spirit Monkey live with dignity.

But as time went on.

This original intention gradually deteriorated, A'dun tasted the taste of power, and his inner desire for power took over.

Cheng Han couldn't help but sigh: "Using the Venerable One's name to pursue greater power will inevitably suffer backlash in the end."

A'dun was too young after all, and he still didn't realize this point. He just felt that the Venerable One's name was too useful.

But sooner or later, this guy would deeply experience that the Venerable One was the biggest stumbling block on his path forward.

Cheng Han shook his head slightly: "The dragon-slaying youth will eventually become an evil dragon."

The previous clan leader of the Black Branch Tribe sensed the threat of the Venerable One and became an evil dragon killed by a hero.

A'dun, who suddenly rose to power, would also repeat the fate of the evil dragon.

In the picture.

A'dun waved his right hand vigorously and shouted: "Aww A!"

Several hairy monkeys carried several large wooden boxes into the tree hole.

Opening the wooden boxes.

It could be seen that they were filled with masks, shaped like a crow, with the nose area protruding like a bird's beak.

They were gas masks specifically for dealing with poisonous miasma.

The hairy monkeys received the masks and immediately excitedly put them on their faces.

Every Spirit Monkey who received a crow mask would piously say: "Thank you for the Venerable One's gift!"

After that.

The Spirit Monkeys conducted an experiment.

Wearing crow masks, they descended along the tree trunk to near the swamp area and tentatively entered a poisonous miasma cloud covering a very large area.

The result of this experiment was unexpectedly good.

Even if the hairy monkeys inhaled hard, they couldn't smell a trace of the stinky smell of poisonous gas.

"Aww Aww!"

"Aww A!"

A group of Spirit Monkeys were so excited that they kept shouting.

This scene made Cheng Han reveal a knowing smile: "A plant at the bottom of the swamp has the magical ability to filter out poisonous miasma.

"The Spirit Monkey Clan has multiplied in this world for who knows how many years, and they haven't discovered this."

*

Half a day later.

A'dun formed a force called the "Black Crow Legion" and actively launched a war.

The target of the attack was naturally the White Branch Tribe and the Green Branch Tribe.

As for the method of forming the legion.

It was Cheng Han who instructed Luo Jiuling to teach A'dun the military knowledge.

Not only that.

Even the tactics used by the monkeys came from Luo Jiuling's hands-on guidance.

The general process was as follows.

The Black Crow Legion ambushed the other side halfway through their migration and suddenly launched an attack on the two tribes.

The Black Crow warriors had collected a lot of poisonous miasma in advance and concentrated it into air sacs.

At this time, they threw the air sacs into the enemy's ranks, and the air sacs burst, releasing a large cloud of poisonous fog.

Therefore.

The two tribes were instantly thrown into chaos.

Out of fear of the poisonous fog, the Spirit Monkeys fled in panic and could not organize an effective counterattack at all.

Naturally.

The Black Crow Legion completely defeated the two tribes and achieved a brilliant victory.

A'dun even relied on the powerful spirit armor on his body to personally kill two clan leaders at the Spirit Shepherd level.

Finally.

A'dun laughed and issued an order to throw all the blood relatives of the two clan leaders, as well as a considerable number of relatives, into the swamp.

"Whirr～"

The water surface churned.

Many water insects gathered and began a bloody feast.

The Spirit Monkeys who surrendered from the two tribes were terrified and trembled in the face of this terrible scene.

On the screen.

A'dun looked down at the water surface and howled excitedly.

Cheng Han couldn't help but mutter: "Cruel and murderous, with no compassion, this evil dragon's growth rate is much faster than I imagined."

He shook his head: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the Spirit Monkey Clan is just an experiment."

*

Hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The terrain here is completely different from the area where the Black Branch Tribe is located.

The height of the trees is shorter, and there are few giant trees exceeding five kilometers.

Among the forest sea, there are also scattered swamps and lakes of various sizes.

The number is at least more than 100,000.

In fact.

Every lake has a bottomless cave underneath.

Of course.

The cave is filled with water and can also be called a water cave.

The strangest thing is that water insects are significantly less common in the swamps of this "pit area" than in other places.

An avatar has stayed here for two days to figure out the reason.

At this time.

The avatar performed a Leap of Radiance, getting closer to the central area.

He stood on a thick branch, overlooking the swamp water below, his brows furrowed.

Only a hundred meters away.

A tree trunk of a giant tree near the water surface had a large gap tens of meters deep.

The surface of the gap had many black marks, looking like the result of some kind of liquid corrosion.

The avatar also clearly sensed that the remaining aura there had a vaguely familiar feeling.

He pondered for a long time, a flash of inspiration in his mind, and blurted out: "Black Meteor!"

The so-called "Black Meteor" was the culprit that attacked the Banyan Realm Gate and caused the death of millions of Wan Hao people.

The avatar decisively performed a Leap of Radiance, appearing fifty kilometers in the air.

He looked down below, his face suddenly becoming a little ugly.

Looking around.

The large number of lakes dotted among the forest sea looked like a meteor shower attack.

*

White Hall.

The situation investigated by the avatar made Cheng Han gasp.

His face was ashen: "The time of the Epochal Cataclysm may be earlier than I expected."