It has been a month since the holy war began.

Rumors began to spread among all the empires that the God of Destruction promised eternal life and a beautiful future without pain.

All the gods except the God of Destruction announced the truth without hesitation, but in the first month, tens of thousands of people and spirit beasts still surrendered to the God of Destruction.

There is no shortage of traitors at any time, even in times of peace.

Yingying returned to the trial ground to look for the dimensional true god, wanting her to help her integrate the dimensional power and the time power into divine power. In the court, only a few civil officials headed by Wang Qi and the vast majority of military officials were left to help Yingmeng maintain the court.

Xin Yixi assisted Xin Ling in sitting in the Xinsheng Temple, and together with Xin Ling, she united the spirit beasts and humans in the Xinsheng Empire to fight the enemy together. The spirit beast knights, the main force during the first holy war, first appeared in the Xinsheng Empire tens of millions of years later, and used their outstanding combat power and mobility to stabilize the situation.

Ma Xin went to the battlefield without any hesitation. He chose to eat and live with the soldiers. He was at the forefront to confront the seventh Destruction Spirit General Amon and the fifteenth Destruction Spirit General Eliog head-on. Although the fight was very difficult, he never complained to Markbas.

The pressure on the Void Empire is much less than that on other empires (except the Order Empire). There is only one of the top ten Spirit Generals of Destruction in the Void Empire, and that is the ninth Spirit General of Destruction, Baimon. The rest are the sixty-eighth Spirit General of Destruction, Belial, and the seventieth Spirit General of Destruction, Xier. It is not difficult for Ying Yueyu and Ying Lingxi to suppress them, so the Void Empire has enough energy to provide assistance to other empires while stabilizing the situation.

Deep in the long river of reincarnation.

Huaying woke up from her sleep, her right hand tightly grasping the fragment of the divinity of creation. The long sword in her left hand had been broken, and she herself was covered with wounds.

“What’s wrong with me…”

Huaying struggled to get up from the river bank, recalling what had happened to her.

As her consciousness fully regained, she finally remembered that she failed to stop the God of Destruction and was severely injured by him and the Spirit of Destruction while she was holding the divine fragments of the God of Creation in her hands. In the end, she quietly left the River of Samsara with the Spirit of Destruction.

The God of Destruction deceived her. He had already recovered enough strength to escape from the cycle of reincarnation.

Finally, they wanted to take away the fragment of divinity in his hand, but failed, and then he was knocked unconscious by Agares.

"I have to spread this news, ahem..."

Huaying wanted to use the fragments of divinity to escape from the cycle of reincarnation, but the latter did not respond to her call at all.

"Why, how could this happen?"

Huaying was dumbfounded. Now that the God of Destruction had left the River of Samsara, she didn't understand what her mission was staying here.

Looking towards the deepest part of the River of Samsara, she was surprised to find that the power of time had also disappeared. Her first reaction was that the God of Destruction had taken it away, but then she denied this idea, thinking that if the God of Destruction had a way to take it away, he would not have left it in the abyss in the first place.

That's who took it away.

When Huaying thought of this, her anxiety was relieved a lot.

Since the power of time has been taken away, the person who took it will definitely discover that the God of Destruction is missing and will spread the news.

Returning to the bank of the River of Samsara, she smelled a faint scent of blood, and the smell of blood made her feel somewhat familiar, reminding her of the girl with blood-red pupils.

Could it be her?

Maybe, the one who took away the power of time should be Yingmeng's daughter.

Sure enough, they will come back again. This girl can always give people surprises.

At this time, the fragments of divinity regained their luster, and two words emerged: wait.

"Let me wait here? For whom?"

Huaying was a little confused, but she was sure that the one waiting for her was definitely not the God of Destruction and the Spirit of Destruction.

I just don’t know how long I have to wait.

He had stayed in the River of Samsara for hundreds of years, and it was only because of the protection of the divine fragments that he was spared from its influence, but he could not get out of the River of Samsara either.

At this moment, the long river of reincarnation seemed to have become her own cage.

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Bai Zhuo's soul was sleeping quietly in the realm of the God of Nothingness, Furcarlos, together with the Nine-tailed Fox Lion King. It was she who found the True God of Dimension to help save her soul. Fortunately, her soul was still intact and had not been melted by excessive contamination from blood.

On the other hand, the three Bal brothers were not so optimistic when they left. Their bodies were damaged, but now the three of them have recovered under the divine treatment of the God of Destruction. They stayed at the border between the Dimension Empire and the Xinyan Empire, preparing to march into the Xinyan Empire and recreate the ingenious plan of the First Holy War.

“I didn’t expect that she could really do this.”

The Nine-tailed Fox Lion King could no longer sense any blood in Bai Zhuo's soul. This also showed that her desperate attack in the River of Samsara had almost drained all the blood that had been hidden in Bai Zhuo's soul for hundreds of years. The blood accumulated over hundreds of years disappeared completely in one move.

"The moves you invented are really more brutal than the last. This is the lightest result, right?"

Furcaros was secretly shocked when he heard the dimensional true god's retelling.

For a demigod or even a quasi-god, it is unbearable for anyone to see hundreds of years of accumulation go to waste. However, Bai Zhuo did not hesitate to use these hundreds of years of accumulation to save her sister, her sister from her previous life.

Her sister in this life has no blood relationship with her, but Yingying, who has lost her memories of her previous life, is still willing to treat her as her real sister. In Bai Zhuo's eyes, she is worth spending her last life protecting.

"It's a relatively good result. She used several moves to stop the three Bals. The last move was to use her own soul to drag the three Bals to be buried with her. It's a good idea. If she were a quasi-god, she might have done it. Unfortunately, she has only been accumulating blood and energy for hundreds of years."

The Nine-tailed Fox Lion King was aware of Bai Zhuo's talent. With her talent, if she was from the Fire Fox Lion clan, she would be the next Fire Fox Lion King.

"Our situation is not optimistic either. The God of Destruction is missing, and the Spirits of Destruction have not yet been found. The situation is worse than expected."

Furcarlos frowned. The holy war had been going on for more than a month, but they still had very little information.

"Believe in them. Once they find the Temple of Creation, perhaps everything will turn around."

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