Chapter 463: All Laws Unite into One, Resonance Boost, Powder Keg, The Impending Ten Thousand Races War

Like a stone circle from ancient times, weathered by storms and rain, imposing and solemn, it reveals endless vicissitudes and power.

At the top of this extraordinary mega-structure, dazzling symbols representing the powerful figures within the tribe are embedded.

Every ray of brilliance represents a powerhouse capable of intimidating the Ten Thousand Races, regarded as the most important underpinning of their own race.

However, at this moment, as if drawn by an invisible force, these lights signifying glory and strength began to dim.

Like stars suddenly extinguished in the night sky, in an instant, half of them have gone out.

Seeing this sight, the two gigantic beasts responsible for guarding this Secret Realm were extremely terrified, their eyeballs seemed about to shoot out of their sockets.

Their pupils contracted sharply at this moment, glimmering with disbelief.

Even their bodies, hard as iron, began to tremble slightly, and from deep in their throats came a low and fearful roar.

Immediately afterwards, they showed an expression of panic, clamping their tails, and fled swiftly into the distance.

Behind them left trails of deep hoofprints, etching a picture of hasty escape on the barren land.

Soon, an angry and majestic beast roar, like thunderclap, instantly shattered the peace of the Secret Realm.

It also echoed throughout every corner of the tribe's Secret Realm.

The roar contained endless shock and confusion, as if questioning the heavens.

"Damn it! Who is it?"

At the same time, a terrifyingly oppressive force like clouds obscuring the sun swept across the scene in an instant, enveloping the entire Secret Realm.

Like an invisible mountain, it pressed down on the beings within the Secret Realm, suffocating them.

Every inch of land, every leaf felt that heart-stopping power.

Under the pressure, even the air seemed frozen, full of tension and murderous awe.

No need to think, this is the work of Lin Ping'an who wiped out over a dozen Beast Kings and Beast Emperors from those races.

It was truly bad luck for them, having rampaged unrestrained through the Mountain and Sea Realm for who knows how long, only to encounter the world's greatest cheat.

At the same time, in seven or eight disparate Small Secret Realms, indescribable shock and ruthlessness spread silently.

The strongest beings within these races extinguished their Soul Lamps.

Once the Soul Lamps illuminated the entire Small Secret Realm, symbolizing supreme dignity and immense power, giving countless Exotic Beasts a sense of security.

Now, only cold darkness remains.

This sudden change was like a bolt from the blue, instantly shattering the original peace and order of every Small Secret Realm.

The dazzling Soul Lamps now resemble a night sky stripped of starlight, filled with oppressive silence.

Such a shocking phenomenon undoubtedly triggered fear and unease among the Exotic Beasts of every race.

They began to pour out from their territories, caves, and palaces, faces filled with terror, gazing anxiously at the Soul Lamps symbolizing the lifeblood of their race.

Countless eyes filled with confusion, despair, and deep fear of the unknown.

Negative emotions spread like a plague through the entire Small Secret Realm, making all Exotic Beasts unable to resist descending into extreme panic and unease.

For the race, for themselves, for life and death.

In this cold and cruel world, the law of the jungle is as relentless as iron.

If you choose not to pick a side, not to submit to those supreme top races.

Then, what awaits is often unmerciful termination, perhaps even the disaster of extinction.

And losing the strongest within the race, the consequences can be even more frightening.

At best, it will plunge the entire tribe into turmoil and decline, at worst be eliminated by the world, race annihilated.

As for the reason for the demise, it does not matter at all.

After all, those top tribes at the pyramid's peak, as dominators, have long had indifference and selfishness ingrained deeply.

In their eyes, there is only interest, and they will never easily intervene for those subordinate races with insufficient value, let alone lend a hand in a life-and-death crisis.

Once they lose utility, they will be ruthlessly abandoned, left to fend for themselves.

Such is the reality, driving countless races to survive in crevices.

In fear and struggle, constantly seeking a way out, trying to enhance their own strength through various means.

In hope to win a place in this cruel world, avoiding becoming a discarded piece.

All in all, with Lin Ping'an's intervention, casually killing off more than a dozen Beast Kings and Beast Emperors, chaos among the Exotic Beast races is bound to intensify.

Currently, the entire Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, or rather the entire Mountain and Sea Realm, is like a powder keg.

Every race that has lost combat power is desperately concealing the situation, afraid other tribes will detect the flaws.

When the day comes that it can no longer be concealed, some races will, for the sake of interest, start attacks on those tribes whose virtue does not match their position.

When the law of the jungle is rule and order, it is just so.

Once weak, challengers will appear on their own.

At the same time.

Within a space hidden away and mysterious, filled with unknown and chaos.

In the heart of this space, a naive yet powerful will is quietly surging, like a sleeping giant trying to awaken from deep dreams.

His Heart flashed with subtle tremors, as if something familiar yet crucial was silently vanishing from the sensed world.

No matter how you search within the void, it's like a blind man seeking lost light in darkness.

The sense of missing shadows like a ghost, yet its source cannot be accurately grasped.

No matter how carefully explored, within this boundless realm, the reason causing confusion and unrest can't be found.

The familiar aura seems to be obscured by an invisible force, flickering uncertainly.

"Strange..."

Consciousness seemed to mutter to itself, the sound echoing within the empty space.

Though silent, it trembled the quiet of the whole dimension.

Even attempting to use comprehension beyond common sense to interpret this peculiarity.

Yet, every effort was like a stone disappearing into the sea, not stirring a single ripple.

At this moment, that will seemed to sink into deep contemplation.

Its state oscillating between confusion and resolve, almost twisting into a big question mark on the spot.

Like a lonely star searching for its belonging in the endless night.

Complex emotions intertwined, adding a bit of confusion to the tranquil space.

Within the Great Xia Human Realm, countless Ninth Grade Powerhouses sensed the unknown rhythm.

The active resonance, exhibited Law, seemed to have a certain attraction, leading them to step into the Void and approaching.

Although slightly less than the previous time it spread throughout the Great Xia's effect.

But overall, it was far stronger than merely self comprehension.

Among them, those Ninth Grade Powerhouses of Great Xia, after glancing at the approximate location, had a count in mind.