The Rebirth of the Immortal Emperor: I am the Lord

In the fairyland, the sky seemed to suddenly become extremely dark, and thick dark clouds obscured the sun, moon, and stars, shrouding the entire fairyland in a dead silence and darkness. These dark clouds were different from the past, carrying a strong smell of death and decay, as if they were condensed from the resentment and despair of the dead in battle for billions of years, revealing a suffocating oppression.

Thunder rumbled, but it was not ordinary thunder. It was as if a giant beast was struggling and roaring in the clouds. Every sound shook the foundation of the fairy world and made people uneasy. Lightning danced wildly in the dark clouds, but it was no longer the dazzling silver-white, but purple-black with the fire of the underworld. They were not the light that illuminated the darkness, but more like messengers of death that led the souls of the dead back.

Under such a sky, the earth also began to reveal its hideous face. The lush fairy grass and trees gradually withered, as if all their vitality had been drained away; the clear streams and lakes gradually became turbid, with ominous black fog and corrupt corpses floating on the water. What's worse, in some ancient forbidden places and secret realms, the sealed evil spirits and monsters seemed to be summoned, broke free from their shackles, and raged out with hatred and curses.

The corpses that had been buried deep underground for who knows how many years also seemed to be awakened in this doomsday scene. Their skin and flesh had long since rotted away, leaving only bones, but under the nourishment of the dark power, these bones began to slowly wriggle, and were re-wrapped with a layer of flesh and blood condensed from the corrupt air, forming a creepy "army of the dead".

These undead have no souls, only empty eyes driven by the power of darkness. They hold rusty weapons or broken pieces of weapons, wandering aimlessly on the land of the fairyland, looking for any signs of life. The sound they make is a low and hoarse wail, mixed with resentment and pain, as if to pull all living beings into an endless abyss.

What is even more frightening is that after absorbing enough dark energy, some powerful undead spirits actually began to re-condense some of their pre-birth strength and memories. They are no longer blind killing machines, but terrifying beings with clear goals and a will for revenge. They began to attack the sects and ruins that once sealed them in an organized manner, attempting to completely destroy the world that once imprisoned them.

The air was filled with an indescribable fear and despair, which not only affected the living beings, but also the ancient mountains, rivers, lakes and rivers seemed to feel the crisis, trembling and wailing. Under the cover of this darkness, every living being was struggling to survive, and their eyes had lost their former brilliance, leaving only the fear of the unknown and the desire to survive.

Faced with such a shocking change, all the major sects and forces in the Central Sky City, including the immortals who once looked down upon all living beings as ants, had to lower their proud heads. Even the top existences in the immortal world, the immortal emperors, showed a rare solemnity and worry on their faces. They realized that this catastrophe was beyond the ability of an individual or a single sect to resist, and that the power of the entire immortal world must be gathered to save the immortal world and restore peace.

However, when the major sects tried to join forces, they found a greater crisis. It turned out that under the infiltration of the dark forces, many sects had already experienced rebellion and division. Some immortals who coveted power, either tempted by the darkness or had evil intentions, colluded with monsters and disintegrated the defense line of the immortal world from within. They were like shadows lurking in the light, giving the immortal world a fatal blow at a critical moment.

What's even more terrifying is that the powerful undead who have re-gathered their previous strength and memories not only possess extraordinary powers, but also know the weaknesses of the fairy world very well. They began to formulate sophisticated strategies, taking advantage of the internal contradictions and disputes of the fairy world, and gradually weakening the overall strength of the fairy world. Whenever a sect is breached, the precious resources, powerful magic weapons and even inherited secrets within it will fall into the hands of the undead and monsters, becoming the nutrients for them to further strengthen themselves.

Under such circumstances, the entire fairy world seems to be caught in a vicious cycle. The fear and despair of the creatures spread like a plague, weakening their fighting spirit and strength; while the undead, monsters and countless other evil creatures took this opportunity to grow stronger and launched a more fierce attack on the fairy world. The space barrier of the fairy world was gradually damaged in frequent battles, and more alien creatures and unknown forces began to pour into this world, making the situation more complicated and dangerous.

In a short time, the entire fairy world almost fell into an abyss of no return. However, for humans, this is a disaster and destruction! But for those evil creatures, demons and monsters, this is simply the carnival feast they have always dreamed of. They are rampant in this fairy world that was once ruled by light and order, enjoying unprecedented freedom and indulgence. The undead wielded weapons condensed by dark energy, and each blow brought destructive power, breaking down those once indestructible defenses one by one. The monsters let out a deafening roar, and their bodies twisted and deformed in the darkness, like terrifying monsters from the abyss, which made people afraid...

In this chaos and despair, evil creatures began to establish their own order and kingdom. They respected strength and took pleasure in cruelty, treating weak creatures as playthings or food. Some powerful undead even began to call themselves "Dark Lords", ruling over polluted lands, building eerie castles and altars to worship even more terrifying evil gods and demons.

As the evil creatures' sphere of influence continued to expand, the ecology of the entire fairyland seemed to disappear in an instant. The originally beautiful and peaceful fairyland became devastated and devastated. The clear streams turned into black water flowing with highly toxic substances, and the lush forests turned into withered wastelands. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood and rottenness, which made people suffocate.

What's even more terrifying is that these evil creatures have begun to split and fight each other. They fight each other to compete for territory, resources and power, using any means necessary. Some powerful beings even try to devour other creatures to gain greater power and wisdom. The entire fairy world seems to have turned into a huge battlefield and furnace, where countless lives are ruthlessly devoured and refined.

In this catastrophe, the former glory of the fairyland is long gone, and now it is in ruins. This land that people yearn for so much seems to have turned into a huge tomb in an instant, with the wailing of dead souls and the roar of resentful spirits everywhere. The living creatures not only have to face the threats from the outside world, but also have to be on guard against the terrifying undead crawling out of the ground. The entire fairyland fell into chaos and despair, as if even the heaven and earth had lost their due order and rules.

However, in this abyss of despair, there is still a faint light flickering. It is the faith and courage of those creatures who have never given up hope. They may be weak and lonely, but they firmly believe that as long as there is light, love and persistence in their hearts, they will be able to overcome this unprecedented disaster. They began to look for the legendary savior, seek ancient wisdom and power, and unite all the forces that can be united. They have only one goal: to retake this fairyland shrouded in darkness and fear, and rebuild a home full of light and hope.

In particular, the major sects that have always been known for their dominance in the immortal world, although they suffered heavy losses in this catastrophe, their pride and indomitable spirits have not been diminished. Facing the wailing of the dead, the roar of the vengeful spirits, and the influx of alien creatures, the major sects began to put aside their past grudges, put aside their thousands of years of grievances, and work together to resist this unprecedented disaster.

Some ancient sects, hidden deep in the secret realm of the immortal mountains, inherit the mysterious power and wisdom of the ancient times. Their guardians have awakened, released the dusty power, awakened the sleeping ancient artifacts and spirit beasts, and contributed their own strength to resist the evil creatures.

At the same time, all the major sects have begun to dig deep into their own potential and resources to cultivate a new generation of young disciples. These young people have grown up in adversity, their minds have been tempered in despair, and their faith in light and hope has become stronger. They have not only learned superb immortal arts and martial arts, but also understood the meaning of unity and sacrifice. In the days to come, they may become an important force in the reconstruction of the immortal world.

In this catastrophe, some unknown secret forces gradually surfaced. These forces may come from ancient relics, or they may be hidden in every corner of the fairy world. They add new weight to resist evil creatures. The emergence of these secret forces not only allows people to see the dawn of victory, but also makes the battle situation in the entire fairy world more complicated and thrilling.

However, behind this catastrophe, there seems to be a deeper conspiracy and secrets. Why did those evil spirits and monsters that were once sealed in the depths of the fairyland suddenly break free? How did those creatures and unknown forces from other worlds break through the space barrier? Behind all this, is there a more terrifying mastermind behind the scenes controlling everything? These questions are like a fog that shrouds people's hearts, forcing them to always be vigilant against the possibility of greater crises while pursuing light and hope.