Chapter 947 - 307: Yao Black Descends
Besides the bronze long table, there are ten high-back chairs.
When they appeared in the starry sky, the surrounding darkness seemed to collapse inward, unstoppable.
Even a glance could draw one’s gaze into them, trapping it in chaos.
They seemed to be the source of destruction.
This strange and absurd scene, appearing in the star sea, leaves one momentarily at a loss for words.
"Too late."
The golden text on the world tree paper burned with an eye-scorching heat, making it impossible to look directly.
After saying this, it stopped contending with Dawn Number One, abandoning the Blue Star Fruit World plucked from the treetop, transforming into a stream of light across the sky.
It fell towards the bronze long table, appearing in the first position on the left at the top.
Immediately, a burst of light and shadow flashed.
One, two, three...
In total, nine of the ten seats were occupied by figures of light.
Nine figures of light appeared simultaneously, their aura suppressing the entire cosmic star sea.
An indistinct murmuring, light chanting, incantation singing, and many layers of voices, like ripples, echoed throughout the star domain.
Bronze Long Table! Nine Creator Gods! The setup for the last arrival of finality!
2v9.
The outcome of the battle seemed to be without suspense.
It’s not just Dawn Number One.
As those countless voices spread, the myriad stars in the grand array were forcibly suppressed.
They wish to resist, emitting light.
But these incandescent lights were completely devoured by the bronze long table, akin to a black hole.
Even the Creator Gods around the bronze long table didn’t make a move.
They kept a solemn, dignified posture, seemingly chanting, perhaps praying before final destruction.
The brilliance of countless stars was like a moth to a flame, ultimately dimming entirely.
The bronze long table passed through these dimmed stars unimpeded.
As if entering an uninhabited realm.
Moreover, where it passed, more and more stars lost their light, becoming completely lifeless.
Han Zhan’s grand array of countless stars couldn’t stir any waves in front of the bronze long table and the nine Creator Gods; they could only watch helplessly as they relentlessly approached.
This is Yao Black.
Yao Black, arrives!
...
On Blue Star.
The Great Xia people, blocked by invisible light outside the demon refining pot, showed bewildered expressions in their eyes.
"What happened?"
"Why did it fail."
Han Zhan and Bob saw this scene, and both felt a bad premonition.
And this premonition was confirmed in the next second.
Han Zhan’s face turned pale abruptly.
He sensed the change in the grand array of countless stars.
Faced directly with the terror of the nine Creator Gods.
Bob, through monitoring from beyond Blue Star, saw the scene of the bronze long table traversing the star river.
When he saw this scene,
Little Dragon Man Bob’s eyes suddenly turned ink-black.
The black pupils instantly swallowed the whites of his eyes.
Immediately, his entire body began to blacken from inside out, as if soaked in blackness.
A near rotting, lifeless aura emanated from his body.
Drop by drop of black ink dripped onto the floor, with the black aura spreading in all directions!
Fortunately, Han Zhan’s reaction was swift enough.
He raised a hand instantly, forming a circular light shield with pale white light, enveloping himself, Bob, and the black aura within it.
Bob opened his mouth but couldn’t say anything, turning into a puddle of pitch-black ink in the next second.
Han Zhan raised his hand, merged with the void authority of the Kongtong Seal, and a beam of light fell on that puddle of black ink.
The black water, which was crazily eroding the white light shield, was completely devoured.
They didn’t disappear; they were transferred to Han Zhan’s body.
Immediately, Han Zhan’s eyes turned ink-black like Bob’s, with a tendency to spread.
However, Han Zhan and Bob were different after all.
He had already entered the Creation Divine Realm, so facing pollution from the starry sky, he was not entirely helpless.
His face alternated between black and white, changing several times before finally recovering.
It was at this moment that Bob finally reappeared beside him.
"That was close, almost died, just from a glance."
Bob said with lingering fear in his voice.
Strictly speaking, he is a string of virtual data; even if he died, he wouldn’t completely perish, as his consciousness would revive in the virtual world.
However, pollution from the Creator God Level isn’t that simple; it instantly killed the spying Bob and intended to follow Bob into the virtual world.
If it succeeded, it would be like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.
Fortunately, Han Zhan reacted swiftly, actively devouring the pollution, sparing him.
Moreover, if the black aura dropping to the ground were to evaporate into the air, it would cause unimaginable disaster for Blue Star.
Creator Gods, wielding power to create and destroy, view destroying a planet as child’s play.
One cannot directly look at the gods.
Even less can they gaze upon the Creator Gods.
"Finality arrives, Yao Black personally arrives." Han Zhan digested the pollution, his tone carried no relaxation, but became even more grave.
He had been to the bronze conference.
Knowing the bronze long table seats nine Creator Gods.
Including himself and Dawn Number One, there were only two on his side.
After struggling for so long and barely seeing a glimpse of hope,
When the bronze long table appeared and Yao Black arrived, all hope was extinguished.
No chance of victory.
Unable to see any possibility of overturning.
Unless a miracle occurs.
"Um... shall we... leave or not..."
Beside him, the Great Xia People, who were still unaware of what happened, asked weakly.
A flicker of guilt flashed in Han Zhan’s eyes.
It’s the guilt of failing to save the world, the innocent people, and Blue Star.
"We won’t leave." Han Zhan shook his head.
He didn’t give Bob a chance to speak before continuing, "I will stay here with you."
Han Zhan’s words were spoken in front of all Great Xia people, almost dispelling any thought Bob had of having him abandon Blue Star and escape.
"Bob, let Celestial Net tell everyone the truth through the Celestial Net Chip," Han Zhan continued.
"Won’t it cause panic?"
"It’s no longer important. Blue Star isn’t just ours, it’s everyone’s Blue Star. When matters become unpreventable, they should have the right to know the truth. We must not let them die in ignorance."
"But this could..." Bob wanted to say this might cause citizens to angrily curse, curse the Great Xia leadership for incompetence, even curse Han Zhan.
Even today’s Great Xia cannot completely ignore human nature.
But what does cursing matter?
Blue Star is about to reach its finality; everything will no longer exist, so whether one curses or not, it won’t matter.
"Tell the truth to everyone, let each person die without regrets, with family, with loved ones, with everyone important in life."
𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
"This is the best conclusion I can think of to calmly face the finality."