Apotheosis – Ascension to Godhood

The geniuses of the younger generations of the entire atlas are rubbing their hands in friction and welcoming the opening of a fantasy battlefield.

Heavenly lords, the bearers of the realm are fully prepared!

Some hidden supreme artifacts also change hands quietly. Perhaps the fighters of these divine seas will not be able to achieve the full strength of the supreme artifact, but it will greatly help them to improve their own strength!

Godless, Buddha Holy Domain, Humane Alliance, Heavenly Clan, Demonic Night Clan, Demon Nation, Giant Nation, Shayyah Nation...

All of the Kamikaze Martial Artists of the Upper Wan Nation will enter the Fantasy Battlefield within five days.

These also include some desperate martial artists of the Divine Sea…

It is also an opportunity for them to change their own destiny.

For example, a divine maritime warrior, trapped in a great land, could not escape for hundreds of years, barely sustaining his life.

But beneath the speckles cast by Heavenly Path, he can temporarily enter the speckles and avoid the peril in front of him!

The so-called fantasy battlefield, like the principle of fantasy space, does not actually enter the fantasy battlefield, but only projects itself into it.

But under the cover of this light, it is protected by Heaven's Way, so that no warrior in the Divine Sea should have to worry about the safety of his body. That simple spot of light means that the most causal law in the atlas, even heavenly dignity, is difficult to break.

Demon Night Nation, a core world, in the prison of the Ten Pints Holy Land...

A Demon Night woman with tied hands resting on a giant copper pole!

Above this prison, a black raindrop falls from time to time.

These raindrops are extremely corrosive and can form a large pit on the floor, while dropping on the body can produce strong irritation and corrode the body's flesh and blood!

This is an extremely painful punishment of the Demonic Night Nation. The martial artist tied to the copper pillar often has sores above his body, but even if the pain is intolerable, he cannot choose to die. The copper pillar behind him is the power of life personally held by the Demonic Night Nation's King of Life. When the punishment of the day is over, the copper pillar will excite the strength of life, so that the demonic Night Nation woman can fully recover.

That demon night woman has suffered such punishment day after day, year after year, both the body and the soul bear unimaginable suffering...

This woman, she's the one with the feathers.

Lily feathers also hesitated several times before flying up.

Though she is in the lower realm of one side, she knows that her position and strength, combined with the King's struggle, are tantamount to self-infliction.

Smoke just suddenly came and things developed and she had no choice.

After the Great Walk was repaired, the wings hesitated and chose to fly up.

Yao, however, has not forgotten her little figure...

As it turns out, she has been locked up in this prison with brutal punishment and inhuman suffering!

In the past few years, she can also hear the sound of Rosenfeld, beyond the shock of her heart, and she is also secretly comforted.

This little fellow, who has shown remarkable things on the Sea God continent, has been able to scold the earth for less than a few years.

If Luo Zheng knew her situation, she would still have a little hope of seeing the sun again.

But deep down in this prison, it's impossible to get your message out, so how can Rosenfeld focus on her?

In my life, I'm afraid I'm hopeless.

If she had known this day, she would have preferred to abandon her cultivation and live happily ever after in Heavenly Feather Holy Land, it would have been much better than flying to the realm.

Lily feathers are finally in despair.

But on that day, she heard that voice, that mysterious girl's voice.

This mysterious girl also seems to be a big figure in the upper realm, because Liu Yu can also feel that some heavenly pride is very taboo towards this mysterious girl.

But the mysterious young girl has been haunting Rosen to tell her stories.

Those stories are also interesting. At the time of her torment, no one can communicate with her all day. Sometimes she can hear Rosen tell a story and become a little trustee in her spirit.

“The fantasy battlefield is open. What does that mean?” Liu Yu bowed her head and thought, her talent may be much stronger than that of Mu Mingxue, but after flying up, she was tied up in prison, and the insight was far less than that of Mu Mingxue.

Shortly afterwards, however, a spot appeared in front of the plume.

“What kind of spot is this?” The colour of doubt appeared on the feather's face.

It wasn't until the mysterious girl had finished her speech that Liu Yu suddenly realized...

This spot is the entrance to the Fantasy Battlefield...

All Divine Maritime Warriors have access to the Fantasy Battlefield!

So, you can go in there yourself? Flowing feathers in their scattered pupils have gathered another light!

This is an opportunity, a chance given to her by Heavenly Way!

With Liu Yu's perseverance, it is impossible for her to watch the opportunity slip away from herself!

As soon as I read it, Liu Feng was moving hard toward the spot!

The spot was only one step away from the plume, but her hands were tied to the copper column and the range of motion was very limited. And she did her best to move her legs together, little by little, towards the spot.

Soon after, the tip of the wings had touched the edge of the spot.

“Almost.” Liu Feng bit his teeth.

The whole man is doing everything he can to keep struggling forward!

That's when a drop of black rain fell over her snow-white thigh.

“Z--”

As a white smoke rose, the black rain dot boiled itself, constantly corrosing the flesh of the flowing feathers, and shortly thereafter formed a small pit in the leg of the flowing feathers.

In the face of this pain, Liu Yu did not even hum, the punishment for the past five or six years has made Liu Yu trouble. Once again, her little half of her body has been corroded, eventually relying on the copper column behind her, to slowly recover her body!

“Just at the end! ”

There is no room for Liu Yu to go back now, she must seize this opportunity anyway!

Her whole body was straightened and her legs stretched as far as possible...

Finally, she stepped her feet into the aperture!

At the next moment, Liu Yu was pulled over by a force, firmly fixed on the spot of light, and then her consciousness became empty, and she began to immerse herself in the darkness.

Five days is a preparation period for the many warriors in the upper realm.

After these five days, all early martial artists are in darkness, unable to move, unable to see, unable to exit the spots...

Also during these five days, all the fantasy spaces in the entire atlas have been different!

Dream spaces are not uncommon in the atlas. All the great gates, great holy places, and races have built their own dream spaces for martial arts practitioners to practice and collaborate with!

But after the fantasy battlefield opened, all the fantasy spaces were completely locked out and inaccessible.

At the same time, a pyramid began to appear above the fantasy spaces…

It's a giant pyramid formed by name!

This pyramid brings together the names of all God-Sea fighters from all over the 100,000 great realms of the Atlantic, and the number of names is rapidly increasing...

In the atlas, there are 128 people in heaven, more than 200,000 people in the realm are strong, and the powerful God can count in billions, and there are hundreds of billions in the realm of God!

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The creatures of the 100,000 great worlds, curiously, are also constantly searching.

Now the fantasy battlefield has not been officially opened, and the names on the pyramids are not ranked in order. Now all the names are gathered at the low end of the pyramids, trying to find a fighter's name in them is like fishing for needles in the sea...

But the great races, the great gods, the great realm lords have cast their gaze on the pyramid of their own race, hoping to see the names of the geniuses of their race appear at the top of the pyramid!

For five days, the number of names in the pyramid is still climbing rapidly, and there are constantly martial arts fighters from the divine sea joining the fantasy battlefield.

Luo Zheng sat quietly on the ground, self-closing his eyes to provide for God.

Sixty hours, five days and five nights later...

He opened his eyes abruptly as a cold voice came from his ear.