Chapter 682

Furthermore, they would not have been bullied by Abyssal Demons and mixed-blood dragon clans, nor would the human race have almost perished.

The root cause was the great war, and those foreign invaders…

The ridiculous thing is, no one even knows the true identity of the invaders.

The traces of the invaders still remain in the Desolate Void, the world where desolate beasts live.

The human race's God-level powerhouses all know of this place, but no one dares to go there.

Desolate beasts can only be killed by using the power of laws.

During the great war back then, high-level gods created a large number of weapons possessing the power of laws for those low-level and mid-level gods to use.

This allowed them to also kill ordinary desolate beasts.

However, that is no longer possible; gods have vanished, and human Professionals are pitifully weak.

Lin Moyu could not help but sigh softly at this.

He did not expect that after searching for so long, this would be the answer.

For others, this news would be a collapse of faith and a catastrophic disaster, but for Lin Moyu, it ignited a raging fighting spirit.

He became even more determined in his conviction to become stronger; he would absolutely not let a similar tragedy repeat itself.

Lin Moyu activated the mark of Shenxia Ancient City and teleported back to Shenxia Ancient City.

Among all humans, he is the only one who possesses the mark of Shenxia Ancient City, allowing him to return to Shenxia Ancient City from the Lower Space at any time.

Of course, the ancient city mark cannot be used just anywhere; if space is sealed, it will also become ineffective.

This is a contest of power levels; Lin Moyu merely possesses a mark, which grants him some minor privileges.

Lin Moyu is very clear that he has only obtained the initial recognition of Shenxia Ancient City. If he wants to obtain further recognition, or even fully control Shenxia Ancient City, the road he has to travel is still very long.

Shenxia Ancient City is very powerful; if it could be fully controlled, it might be comparable to a Super God.

It is just that the difficulty is too high, and Lin Moyu has absolutely no confidence.

Just after returning to Shenxia Ancient City, Lin Moyu heard a slightly noisy sound.

The sound carried a hint of chaos and panic.

Lin Moyu felt puzzled and saw quite a few Professionals standing in the ancient city square.

Everyone's attention seemed to have been drawn away, and his appearance did not attract anyone's attention.

Lin Moyu saw that the Ancient Thunder Tower had already risen from underground, and it was even taller than when it was activated last time.

The sky suddenly brightened, followed immediately by deafening thunder.

A thick bolt of lightning descended, striking right on the tip of the Ancient Thunder Tower.

Then, the lightning spread from the tip all the way down, shrouding the entire Ancient Thunder Tower.

All nearby Professionals were pushed back; with the Ancient Thunder Tower as the center, a fifty-meter radius became a forbidden zone, difficult to approach.

Bolts of lightning descended one after another, and the thunder rang out incessantly.

The lightning became increasingly intense, and the area around the Ancient Thunder Tower had turned into a sea of lightning.

The sea of lightning swept over with immense pressure; most Professionals could not withstand it and groaned directly.

Many Professionals could not remain in the air and quickly descended.

Lin Moyu saw Regiment Commander Feng Yiming; he was one of the few Professionals who were still maintaining flight.

Lin Moyu came to his side, "Regiment Commander Feng, what happened?"

Chapter 657: It is not something you can just throw away or pick up as you please

The pressure was immense, coming from the soul; almost all Professionals with a soul level below 85 were unable to fly.

Some people were clearly only level 84, yet they could maintain flight.

While some were already level 86 but could only stand on the ground.

The strength of their souls was immediately apparent.

Lin Moyu ignored the pressure; such a small amount of soul pressure was like a breeze on his face, bringing only a faint coolness.

Seeing Lin Moyu, Regiment Commander Feng Yiming revealed a pleasant surprise, "General Lin, you are here."

He knew Lin Moyu's deeds all too well, and he knew a thing or two about his strength; he was definitely not weaker than any God-level powerhouse.

Moreover, Lin Moyu could also control the Ancient Thunder Tower, which was even more useful in the Lower Space than a God-level powerhouse.

His arrival was like a stabilizing force, putting Regiment Commander Feng Yiming's mind at ease.

Lin Moyu sensed that the Ancient Thunder Tower was absorbing the energy of the lightning, but where this lightning came from, Lin Moyu did not know.

This is not the Wind-Thunder Continent; there should not be such powerful lightning elements.

Now the sky is full of lightning elements, and they are tending to become increasingly dense.

"What happened?" Lin Moyu asked.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming said repeatedly, "Half a day ago, the Ancient Thunder Tower suddenly rose, and then a large amount of lightning elements began to appear in the air."

"The lightning elements became more and more numerous, then lightning began to appear, and finally, it turned into what it is now."

Half a day ago?

Lin Moyu calculated in his mind; wasn't it half a day ago that he obtained the Godhead of the God of Holy Sound?

And then the palace of the Water God was revealed.

Could the appearance of the Ancient Thunder Tower be related to this?

According to Lin Moyu's understanding of the Ancient Thunder Tower, the time it descended from the sky should be later than that great war of the gods.

Logically speaking, there should not be any connection between the two.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming clearly did not know what exactly had happened.

The range of the sea of lightning was still expanding, gradually spreading outward, with no sign of stopping at all.

Lin Moyu said in a deep voice, "Have them withdraw from the ancient city first, so they don't get hurt. I will go and take a look."

Saying this, Lin Moyu flew toward the sky.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming immediately shouted, "Everyone, withdraw from the ancient city."

As the Legion Commander guarding the ancient city, he had the highest authority here.

The army immediately came to maintain order, and the Professionals withdrew from the ancient city one after another.

Lin Moyu flew rapidly toward the sky; the air was full of lightning elements, with lightning snakes dancing wildly. This was a world of lightning, and any Professional who came here would be attacked.

But for Lin Moyu, who has Immunity to lightning elements, it posed no threat at all.

Lin Moyu shuttled through the thunderclouds and sea of lightning; he knew that Shenxia Ancient City was very important to the human race, and if an abnormality occurred, he must find out the cause.

If they lost Shenxia Ancient City, the human race would fall into a passive position in the Lower Space.

To be able to occupy the Shenlong Continent, the existence of Shenxia Ancient City had made an indelible contribution.

Lin Moyu flew higher and higher, and the lightning elements became increasingly dense.

The soul pressure increased rapidly; when Lin Moyu rose to an altitude of ten thousand meters, it still had not reached the end.

The soul pressure here had already reached level 90; even a God-level powerhouse would feel uncomfortable coming here.

The attacks of the lightning elements also reached the level of a god, enough to cause fatal damage to Professionals below the God level.

Lin Moyu did not know how high the sky of the Lower Space was, or where the limit was.

When he flew to an altitude of twenty thousand meters, he had to stop.

The soul pressure was too strong, reaching level 92; this was already his limit, and he could not go any higher.

This was completely a world of lightning elements; all other elements had been driven away, leaving nothing at all.

It was the first time Lin Moyu had seen such a pure elemental world.

Even when the God of Thunder briefly awakened back then, and lightning elements erupted, other elements still existed.

At most, it was just that lightning elements were predominant.

But now, it had truly become purely lightning elements, with no other elements existing.

Lin Moyu was in the world of lightning elements, silently feeling it.

From the moment he flew out of Shenxia Ancient City, the higher he went, the stronger the lightning elements became, until they broke the rules of the Ancient Battlefield.

The rules of the Ancient Battlefield were only broken, but they still existed.

The lightning elements came from outside the sky, and after being weakened layer by layer, the closer they were to Shenxia Ancient City, the more they were weakened.

Eventually, it formed an inverted pyramid-like shape.

Since going up is not possible, he can only go into the Ancient Thunder Tower to seek answers.

…

Outside Shenxia Ancient City, all Professionals had already withdrawn.

At this time, the sea of lightning had already shrouded most of Shenxia Ancient City, and it was still expanding.

The power of the sea of lightning was not small; none of the Professionals present could withstand it.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming looked at the sky with a solemn expression.

"Regiment Commander Feng, do you not even know what happened?"

"Will Shenxia Ancient City be able to return to normal in the future?"

"Should we notify the military and have them send someone to check?"

"At least a God-level powerhouse would be qualified to come and check, right?"

Many Professionals who knew Regiment Commander Feng Yiming gathered around one after another, asking about the situation.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming was also confused now and had no idea what had happened.

As for other questions asked of him, he could not answer a single one.

He also wanted to contact the military and ask for God-level powerhouses to support them, but since the Ancient Thunder Tower appeared automatically, all communications had been cut off.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming suddenly realized something, "Go and check if the teleportation array can still be used."

Soon, a subordinate sent back information that all teleportation arrays had become ineffective.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming's face became ugly; the teleportation arrays had also become ineffective, so even if a God-level powerhouse came, they could only fly over, which would waste a lot of time.

Originally, God-level powerhouses could not operate in the Lower Space for a long time.

Moreover, Regiment Commander Feng Yiming felt that even a God-level powerhouse might not necessarily be able to find anything out.

Fortunately, there was Lin Moyu.

Now they could only pray that Lin Moyu would be able to find out the cause.

Seeing that Regiment Commander Feng Yiming was not speaking and his face was becoming increasingly ugly, everyone also shut their mouths one after another.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming looked up at the sky, staring intently.

The sky was full of lightning, blinding and uncomfortable, but Regiment Commander Feng Yiming endured it, not daring to relax for a moment.

Now all hope was pinned on Lin Moyu.

But Lin Moyu had not returned for a long time, which also made him a bit worried.

The sea of lightning was becoming stronger and stronger, and it had already completely shrouded the ancient city.

Now the ancient city was like a huge ball of lightning; if it were to explode, it was feared that an area of dozens of kilometers in radius would be razed to the ground.

Everyone retreated again, only daring to watch from afar.

Regiment Commander Feng Yiming also retreated ten kilometers, but his gaze did not leave for a moment.

Finally, he saw a figure fly down from the sky, covered in light and electricity, and dive into the ancient city.

His tightly furrowed brows also relaxed a little; as long as Lin Moyu was fine, that was good.