Parasite Breeding Longveity Path: Starting from breeding the love Obsession parasite Chapter 2177: 652: The Undead Army from Hell and the Human Clan's Foundation (Part 2)
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“Why are we so desperate to merely survive in this realm?”
The Creation Immortal King was consumed by rage.
In his eyes, several of his peers had been alive for too long, causing them to lose their resolve and succumb to the fear of the Dark Clan.
It was this very fear that made them hesitant and overly cautious whenever a conflict with the Dark Clan arose.
He believed that if they maintained this attitude, defeating the Dark Clan would be an impossible dream.
These ancient remnants of the primordial era would eventually be forgotten, turning into nothing but dust in the annals of time.
“Creation Immortal King, it is not that I lack the spirit to fight, nor am I opposed to protecting the Immortal Path civilization,” one replied.
“However, given our current strength, the task of preserving the civilization of this age is simply too monumental.”
“He is right. It would be reckless to drain all our power just to shield a fragile civilization. We must not waste our essence on this now.”
“You may view this as heartless, but logic must prevail. In my opinion, we should focus on saving the elite of this civilization rather than the whole.”
“If the elite survive, they will act as a persistent spark that can one day reignite the entire flame.”
“Indeed, while a total victory in battle is beyond us, we can still safeguard the core remnants of their strength.”
A heated debate broke out among the various Primordial Immortal Kings.
The consensus leaned toward gathering the fragments of civilization rather than attempting a total rescue.
By doing so, they would present a smaller target and avoid a head-on collision with the Taikoo Immortal Kings of the Dark Clan.
The argument raged on as the Primordial Immortal Kings struggled to decide whether to deploy their forces.
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The Eternal Night Land.
The ruins scattered across the Immortal World are the last vestiges of ancient civilizations.
It is impossible to count how many primordial corpses lie entombed within these shattered remainders.
Over time, these bodies were corrupted by the essence of the Eternal Night, turning them into mindless puppets.
For ages, these dark creatures and Eternal Night puppets remained in a deep slumber.
However, the awakening of three thousand Taikoo Immortal Kings from the Dark Clan caused the power of the Eternal Night to surge violently.
One after another, the primordial corpses began to stir, marking a gruesome resurrection of the deceased.
Vast numbers of dark creatures began to prowl the Eternal Night Land, transforming it into a dark paradise.
Rumble~~
Suddenly, the blare of war horns resonated from the deepest chambers of the Palace of Eternal Night.
The sound of these horns reached every hidden corner of the Eternal Night Land.
Countless dark creatures were jolted into motion, the Soul fires within them burning brightly as they began their march toward the Land of Daylight.
Their numbers were so immense that they resembled a boundless, surging black tide.
The Immortals guarding the border strongholds of the Land of Daylight immediately spotted this dark uprising and were met with a pressure unlike anything they had ever felt.
The unending swarm of dark creatures threw themselves at the Immortal Path civilization's defenses, desperate to break through.
A breach would mean the Land of Daylight would be drenched in blood and reduced to a wasteland.
Throughout history, this dark tide had been the end of many civilizations.
Countless lives had been swallowed by the darkness, erased from existence or twisted into dark puppets.
“A dark uprising? It is actually happening.”
Many Immortals stood upon the high city walls, watching as the terrifying dark Qi gathered in the distance and surged forward like a tsunami, covering the world.
Every witness was shaken to their core.
This was a spectacle none of them had ever seen before.
However, they were not caught off guard by the coming storm.
Zhou Sui had already utilized the power of the Dream Realm to alert every Immortal, providing them with an early warning.
So, while they were stunned, they did not succumb to panic.
Every defender held their position with grim determination.
“They think sending these dark puppets will drain the strength of the clans? They have underestimated me.”
“Do they truly believe I lack my own cannon fodder?”
Zhou Sui observed the unfolding chaos.
His Divine Sense was now powerful enough to blanket the entire Land of Daylight with ease.
Nothing occurring at the borders escaped his notice.
Dong!
With a thought, Zhou Sui gestured, triggering the Immortal Technique — Hell’s Gate.
Massive portals to hell suddenly manifested around every border city, standing as tall as mountain ranges.
The frames of these gates were carved with intricate Hell Runes, serving as gateways to an infinite hellspace.
An atmosphere of death and reincarnation began to leak out, signaling the arrival of the realm of the dead.
With a thunderous crack, the Hell’s Gates swung open, releasing a torrent of deathly aura and a bone-chilling cold that seemed capable of freezing the very breath of the underworld.
This frigid wave expanded instantly, encasing an area of a million light-years in ice.
The advancing dark puppets were frozen mid-stride, turned into motionless ice statues.
At the same time, the souls of these puppets were torn away, consumed by the yawning maws of the Hell’s Gates.
“Impressive.”
Zhou Sui felt a surge of satisfaction at the power of Hell’s Gate.
After ten billion years of expansion, the dimensions of hell now reached every part of the Daylight Land.
While the number of these dimensions remained at twelve billion nine hundred sixty thousand, their scale had grown immensely.
Each hell dimension was now vast enough to encompass several great states.
As a result, all the undead within the Immortal World had been drawn into these dimensions, becoming the Undead of Hell.
This had caused the power of the hell dimensions to skyrocket.
The number of souls collected within was beyond calculation.
Over the eons, an unthinkable number of spirits had lingered in the Immortal World.
Previously, these aimless souls were a plague upon the land.
But now, having been absorbed by the hell dimensions, they had become Hell’s Undead and regained their sentience.
This led to a massive increase in the ranks of the Malevolent Ghost Warriors.
The aura of death within hell had intensified significantly.
It was now a domain where only the dead could thrive.
Any living soul entering would be instantly withered by deathly power and transformed into an undead thrall of hell.
“If you wish to test whose army is larger, then let us begin.”
With a mental command from Zhou Sui, every Malevolent Ghost within the hell dimensions was ordered to march toward the Eternal Night Land to meet the dark creatures.
Rumble~~
A literal flood of undead soldiers poured out from the hell dimensions.
These were warriors forged in ten billion years of constant slaughter within hell.
They carried a suffocating killing intent and the stench of the underworld.
As they entered the mortal plane, their deathly energy seemed to bring a halt to all life, as if granting the gift of death to the world itself.
Even the countless dark creatures felt a tremor of fear.
“Haha! We have returned! We are finally back in the living world!”
“What a refreshing scent. I never thought we would see the present world again.”
“Has the Lord of Hell summoned us to slaughter these dark freaks?”
“We were born to be his blades; it is only natural for the Lord of Hell to use us.”
“If we distinguish ourselves, we might earn the right to reincarnate. I hope the Lord of Hell keeps his word, or he will feel our fury.”
“Enough talk! Let us see if these dark creatures can actually fight!”
The endless ranks of Hell’s Undead were jubilant.
They stepped through the Hell’s Gates, eagerly soaking in the atmosphere of the present world.
The air of the living realm seemed to stir memories buried deep within their souls.
They could not even recall how many ages had passed since they last walked under the sun.
Boom boom boom!!!
The army of dark creatures charged, colliding head-on with the legions of the undead.
This was a clash between the most powerful forces in the Immortal World.
A war between darkness and death.
The Eternal Night Land shook violently under the impact.
The undead army, bolstered by their Bodies of Immortality, fought with suicidal ferocity.
They threw themselves into the dark ranks without hesitation.
The two sides began a brutal, unprecedented war of attrition.