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He briefly explained the situation to Zhou Shu.

His meaning was very clear. These reinforcements were probably the last batch. Everyone below was already too busy taking care of themselves.

Zhou Shu\'s expression was solemn. Half of the land has already been destroyed by the heavenly fire?

His heart was a little heavy. It would take at least twenty-four hours to close the gap in the heavens. Only eight to ten hours had passed.

In just eight hours, the world was already in chaos.

The Golden-Winged Roc King had died in battle, the ancestor of the griffin race, Feng Jing, had died in battle, and countless experts of other races had died in battle.

Zhou Shu had even lost an incarnation.

They still needed so much time. He didn\'t know if they could last until the end.

"I understand. Feng Wu, leave. The farther, the better," Zhou Shu said.

Enemies from beyond the heavens could attack this place at any time. With Feng Wu\'s strength, these enemies could kill him with just one move.

"Lord, where else can I go?" Feng Wu smiled bitterly.

Although the griffin race had yet to be exterminated, their home had already been destroyed by the heavenly fire.

Now that the world was in chaos, there was no safe place at all. Even if he wanted to leave, where could he go?

"Tell me, Lord. What else can I do?" Feng Wu gritted his teeth. His ancestor had been conservative all his life, but he had given up his life this time.

How could he go hide?

"You can\'t help with the rest." Zhou Shu shook his head. "If you really want, you can go down and help the people of the myriad races to defend. Tell everyone that if they can last for fourteen hours, this disaster will pass."

"Fourteen hours?" Feng Wu muttered. "Can we last that long?"

He felt as if years were passing. In the past, fourteen hours would have passed in the blink of an eye. But now, fourteen hours seemed like a lifetime to him.

"If we can\'t last that long, then we will wait to die in peace," Zhou Shu said solemnly.

Feng Wu froze. "I understand!"

He cupped his hands at Zhou Shu, bowed deeply, flapped his wings, and flew down.

"I\'ve said it before. I\'ve never lost in forging! It\'s the same even if I\'m forging a piece of the heavens." Zhou Shu activated the power in his body again, and the power of the Heavenly Emperor Jade Book began to surge.

Under his control, the Divine Stones began to change slowly.

The gap in the heavens finally began to shrink gradually.

Even though he was using the Heavenly Emperor Jade Book, and time was accelerating dozens of times, the mending of the heavens was still proceeding at a shockingly slow speed.

As long as the gap in the heavens wasn\'t repaired, the heavenly fire would continue to pour down.

When the heavenly fire landed on the ground, it would burn everything.

Even if there were no enemies, just this heavenly fire was enough to destroy the entire world.

Moreover, the enemies were still accelerating this process.

Boom!

The people of the myriad races on the battlefield in the outside world were desperately blocking the attacks of the enemies while Zhou Shu, the soul in the Life Severing Sword, and Bai Yue were steadily mending the heavens.

Just as the situation seemed to be developing in a good direction…

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky. A moment later, dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning fell like a waterfall, enveloping the ground below.

Damn it!

Could it be that this heavenly tribulation is also controlled by the enemy?

How many people from the myriad races can withstand such large-scale lightning strikes?

Zhou Shu could even imagine that it had already become hell on earth!

"Ling\'er!" Zhou Shu couldn\'t help feeling worried. But apart from speeding up the mending of the heavens, there was nothing else he could do!

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On the ground, Ling\'er dragged a bronze palace in her hand and shouted, "Quick, everyone, hurry up and get in! Don\'t rush! Women and children first! As long as we preserve a descendent for each race, we can make a comeback!"

This bronze palace was what she and Bai Yue had jointly forged.

Ling\'er had once briefly seen the river of time. She had seen many things, so she had been preparing.

Bai Yue happened to have the same view as Ling\'er and tried to forge an invincible palace.

Although this bronze palace might not have really reached the point where it was indestructible, she had no other choice now.

She could only use this palace to protect some people as much as possible, hoping that they could survive this calamity.

Ling\'er didn\'t only choose the giant spirit race and the bai ze race.

She wanted to leave descendants for all the races in the world!

Before Bai Yue left, he had asked Ling\'er to do this.

Ling\'er didn\'t let him down. She kept leading people into the bronze palace. At this moment, people from almost all the races in the world that hadn\'t been wiped out had already entered the bronze palace.

Of course, this process was not without twists and turns.

But the True Martial Sword in Ling\'er\'s hand was not to be trifled with.

Although Zhou Shu had always mocked her for not being motivated, it had to be said that he was not stingy when it concerned her.

Ling\'er had more divine techniques than Bai Yue.

With the True Martial Sword and the Seven Swords of Heaven Interception, there were actually not many people in the world who could defeat her.

Furthermore, Ling\'er was the little princess of the giant spirit race. The army of the giant spirit race was still on the ground.

After killing a few people who wanted to snatch the bronze palace, the surviving people obediently obeyed.

"Feng Wu, how is my master?" Ling\'er shouted when she saw Feng Wu flying over.

"The situation isn\'t good," Feng Wu said. "The lord asked us to hold on for another fourteen hours, but I\'m afraid that after fourteen hours, the entire world will already be a sea of flames.

"At that time, we won\'t even have a place to stand. Moreover, the temperature of the world is constantly rising. If this continues, no one will be able to stop it."

Feng Wu\'s face was full of worry.

As the range of the sea of flames expanded, the entire world seemed to have become an immense furnace. Although the ancient races were born with powerful physiques, they couldn\'t withstand such temperatures.

"Your Highness, in any case, the various races have already left behind descendants. Instead of waiting for death, it\'s better to fight the enemy to the death!" a person said loudly.

"We don\'t have the ability to fly. Your Highness, could you send us up? We will fight those enemies!"

"There are no cowards who are afraid of death in our race. It\'s just fighting. Those who are afraid are cowards!"

Everyone shouted.

Ling\'er frowned and looked at everyone.

She knew in her heart that regardless of whether they went up or entered the ground, the chances of these people surviving were extremely low.

Even if they wanted to escape, they had nowhere to run when the heavenly fire drowned the ground.

Moreover, the enemies from beyond the heavens wouldn\'t let them off.

The goal of these enemies was to make sure that there were no more living beings in the world!

Unless Zhou Shu could successfully mend the heavens before the heavenly fire drowned the ground, they would definitely die.

But the situation in the sky was not good. If no one stopped the enemies, Zhou Shu wouldn\'t be able to mend the heavens in peace. In that case, the outcome would still be death.

"We\'ll die either way. In that case, even if we die, we can\'t let the enemy have an easy time!" Ling\'er raised her voice. "Raise your hands if you\'re willing to fight to the death. I\'ll bring you to the sky to fight the enemy!"

"Me!"

"Me!"

Everyone raised their hands, even the old, weak, women, and children.

The ferocity of the temperament of the ancient races was undoubtedly revealed.

Ling\'er shouted, "Then, let\'s fight!"