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Time passed little by little, in one jump and shift after another.

Yu Chen is getting closer and closer to that desperate battlefield—according to the source map given by the Holy City World, he has already covered 80 to 90% of the distance, and it is estimated that he will be able to approach the edge of that desperate battlefield with only a few dozen jumps.

During this process, Yu Chen has basically mastered the three methods of spatial application.

—Especially his technique of teleportation, which he has mastered to perfection.

He now only needs to think to draw the mark required for the teleportation technique and open the portal to space anywhere.

At the same time, his spirit was also stronger than before—although the methods of using these three primordial space paths were not specifically for studying and honing the spirit, the continuous use of the teleportation technique each time completely eliminated Yu Chen's mental obstacles.

After recovering, it immediately reconstituted the spatial gate.

In the course of this back and forth, his spirit was indirectly tempered.

As for the Cage Technique and the Space-Severing Technique, they are slightly inferior to the Space-Traveling Technique, but they are still well-mastered. Yu Chen can imprint the marks of both techniques in an instant, which can be used for binding and attacking.

However, since it hasn't been used that many times in practice, its proficiency is still somewhat lower than that of the teleportation technique.

It took dozens of redirects.

During the final jump, Yu Chen passed through the enormous spatial gate, and after a dizzying experience, he arrived at his destination—the Battlefield of Despair.

Originally, apart from the world, the endless chaotic sea of ​​spacetime should only contain vast spacetime turbulence, which may form vortexes of spacetime turbulence under extremely coincidental circumstances.

But apart from that, there should be nothingness, a complete void.

But when the final jump ended, the scene that Yu Chen saw when he arrived at the edge of the desperate battlefield was completely different.

All that could be seen ahead was an endless, enormous shadow stretching across the void amidst the raging, turbulent currents of time and space!
It is difficult to describe its size in words. Simply put, whether Yu Chen uses his eyes or his divine sense to perceive it, he cannot fully see its full size.

It was like a high, chaotic wall, blocking all view.

Its appearance is equally difficult to describe—it resembles an endless mass of gray-black fog, but compared to ordinary fog and smoke, this fog is more viscous, more concentrated, and closer to a solid entity, just like... a swamp.

Within this endless thick fog are all sorts of strange and incomprehensible "things".

Like the massive, irregular debris resembling a meteorite, the shattered steel and metal aggregates, and clumps of pale flesh floating in the thick fog, barely visible...

In short, it was like a chaotic hodgepodge, all crammed into this endless gray-black fog.

In addition, even when Yu Chen observed from a considerable distance, an incredibly vast and chaotic terrifying aura surged forth, endless and boundless, like an abyss or a prison.

In fact, describing it as "a stream" is probably not quite appropriate—because within this stream, there are countless different "meanings" mixed together, just like the hodgepodge in front of us, completely indistinguishable.

But one thing is certain: this mixed aura is incredibly vast and terrifying, and absolutely no world can fully withstand it!
—From the previous account of the Holy City World, he learned the reason for the endless chaos before him.

Or perhaps, this endless fog and all the chaotic things within it are the remnants, traces of power, auras, and fragments of those dead worlds from the daily battles and fights between the World Alliance and the Hunter Alliance. Because of their long existence, they have gradually coalesced into the chaotic state before us, containing their resentment, killing intent, and remnants of their abilities. Once you step into it, danger is unpredictable!

"call……"

finally reached.

Yu Chen took a deep breath and looked at the endless gray chaos in front of him. He felt a chill run down his spine. The divine might formed by the endless terrifying aura looked down on any life that dared to approach or step into the battlefield of despair, just like a god or Buddha.

"A battlefield formed by countless wars and battles over millions of years... it truly lives up to its reputation!"

Yu Chen sighed.

He has already taken Yu Youyu into the new world, because if she were only relying on her Emperor level, she wouldn't even be able to stand up in the face of this terrifying power, and if she endured it for a long time, she would probably perish!

Only when they truly enter the battlefield of desperation, and the new world becomes accustomed to this atmosphere, can the life in the new world be given the same resistance.

Upon arriving at the battlefield of despair, Yu Chen did not take any immediate action. Instead, he hid at the bottom of the source sea in the distance, observing the edge of the battlefield of despair.

At this moment, he no longer needs to hide in the spacetime turbulence. After all, although this method is simple, anyone with a discerning eye can easily find his trace with a little investigation.

After mastering the Dao of Origin Space, Yu Chen could hide in the bottom of the vast Origin Sea, just like he did in the Azure World. Under such circumstances, unless someone was equally proficient in the Dao of Origin Space, it would be impossible for them to find him.

Hidden behind the primordial space, his gaze remained fixed on what lay ahead.

According to the Holy City World, although most cases of the Century Alliance and the Hunter faction are stationed inside the Desperate Battlefield, both sides occasionally send out patrol teams to patrol the edge of the battlefield to prevent the other side from making any small moves outside.

However, these patrol teams were far inferior to the real army in both quantity and quality.

"With my current strength, if I were to venture into the desperate battlefield, I would probably face a nine-out-of-ten chance of death."

Yu Chen muttered to himself, "So it's better to be safe than sorry. At least wait until we've evolved forty times before really entering the battlefield."

As for the time that followed, while continuing his research into the Dao of the Origin Space, he also... went fishing.

With a few words, he decided on the course of action. Yu Chen closed his eyes and focused most of his mind into the depths, continuing to study the Dao of the Origin Space.

As for a tiny wisp of perception, it subtly observed the edge of the desperate battlefield ahead.

Time is like running water.

Several years have passed in the blink of an eye.

Over the past few years, Yu Chen's application of spatial principles has become increasingly sophisticated.

Similarly, his idea of ​​staying outside to observe the tunneling battlefield also revealed some clues—roughly every two months, the World Alliance and the Hunters would send out patrols to roam the edge of the desperate battlefield ahead.

Occasionally, the two sides would meet, resulting in a terrifying, all-out battle. Of course, this was only in rare cases; most of the time, they would miss each other without any conflict or disagreement.

Yu Chen didn't pay much attention to the World Alliance patrols, since they weren't his targets anyway.

However, he paid special attention to the patrolmen of the Hunter's Alliance—over the years, the patrolmen of the Hunter's Alliance had come more than twenty times.

Each patrol is different, but their size and strength are roughly the same—the world that leads the group has evolved about thirty-five times, with little fluctuation; while the worlds that follow the leader have evolved about twenty-five to thirty times, and their numbers are generally eight to ten.

Furthermore, these worlds, as patrols, are completely different from those of the hunters outside the battlefield.

They were not only covered by endless ominous marks, but also had bizarre appearances.

—Under normal circumstances, whether it is the Hunter faction or the World Alliance faction, as long as it is a normal world without deliberate changes, it is generally spherical in shape, although the surface and details are different, but not much different.

Yu Chen observed this for several years and found that neither the patrolmen of the World Alliance nor the patrolmen of the Hunter Alliance maintained this form.

Most of the patrolmen in the World Alliance faction maintain a large humanoid form. Although their composition and structure differ somewhat from normal humans, they are not significantly different in general.

As for the patrolmen of the Hunter's Alliance, they looked like a complete mess. There were monsters with human upper bodies and countless tentacles growing from their lower bodies, there were anomalies that were simply giant eyeballs, and there were also stitched-together monsters that resembled various strange beasts...

According to what the Holy City World once said, the beings in the Desperate Battlefield experience terrifying battles at all times, so they generally do not maintain their original world form, but choose to transform. And these forms, whether they are from the World Alliance faction or the Hunter faction, are all forms that allow them to exert their power and abilities to the maximum extent.

In addition, unlike the isolated world outside, the patrolmen in both factions carry all sorts of "equipment".

On the Century Alliance side, they were all basically wearing similar massive armor.

The hunters' side had similar equipment to protect their bodies.

Yu Chen once asked the Holy City World where these equipment came from—Logically speaking, this vast and boundless chaotic sea of ​​time and space, apart from the spacetime turbulence formed by the decay of the primordial space and primordial time, only contains "worlds".

The civilizations in the world possess matter, energy, equipment, magical artifacts... but these have no effect on the world itself.

So where were these weapons forged from?
Or what are their raw materials?
The answer from the Holy City World is...

The answer lies in the question itself.

Indeed, besides the endless chaotic sea of ​​time and space, only the world itself can influence the world.

Therefore, in the endless and protracted battles and slaughter, in addition to the combat units, both sides developed some special "worlds".

They generally don't have particularly strong combat abilities, but compared to others, their existence is specialized.

For example, there are some worlds where there is no civilization or life, but there are endless precious minerals and materials. These materials and minerals are originally part of them, and their status is on the same level as the world. Therefore, the equipment forged from these materials and minerals can provide protection, assistance, or attack enhancement to the world.

Besides these, there are also worlds specializing in forging, refining, and other unorthodox methods.

The worlds that provide raw materials and minerals are called the "resource worlds," while those that involve hands-on forging and practice are called the "craftsman worlds."

They are extremely rare in both factions, and none of them will appear on the battlefield. They are usually located in the rear of both factions, continuously supplying them with a steady stream of equipment and weapons.

Yu Chen was struck by the fact that wars between worlds and wars between human civilizations didn't seem to be so different.

—Incidentally, in this endless and desolate battlefield, amidst the thick, dark fog, many of the massive metal debris consists not only of remnants of the world itself, but also fragments of broken and powerless equipment.

Several years passed.

Yu Chen waited quietly.

At one moment, an infinitely large, rolling dark cloud slowly sailed from the other side of the desperate battlefield, completely surrounding it with endless ominous fog.

A dozen or so terrifying auras were released without any attempt to conceal them.

This revealed their identities.

—The patrolmen of the hunter faction.

This was the twenty-eighth time Yu Chen had seen the hunters' patrols since he began his infiltration.

The patrolmen he had seen the first time were exactly the same in terms of both their composition and size.

Upon seeing this, Yu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was ready to take action.

He had been waiting for a complete patrol cycle to ensure that there were no overly powerful individuals among the patrol teams on the edge of this desperate battlefield.

Otherwise, if he were to suddenly make a move and encounter a world that is far too powerful, or if the other party were to suddenly summon an even more powerful being, things would be terrible.

Now, several years later, the team he saw for the first time has reappeared in front of him.

In other words, the patrol of at least this area was completely taken over by twenty-seven teams, and Yu Chen had memorized the strength and aura of almost every world in these twenty-seven teams.

In addition, because the patrolmen of the Hunter's Alliance had clashed with the patrolmen of the World Alliance several times, with both sides winning and losing – but even when they suffered heavy losses, the Hunter's Alliance did not have any more powerful forces come to their aid.

In other words, in this war zone of the Hunter Alliance, at least among the patrol teams, there is no enemy he cannot defeat!

Even if they did, they wouldn't easily take action just because of the patrolmen.

—This is the intelligence that Yu Chen has gathered over the past few years while lying in wait.

In that case, it's time for the hunt! (End of Chapter)