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In the vast universe, many planes are quietly approaching the final intersection. The heavens are in chaos, and all living things are in panic. However, only the human cultivators seem to be standing in the center of the storm, with hearts as solid as rocks and eyes as firm as a rock. The battle horn has been sounded, and today, this war about the future has gradually reached its climax.

Chen Xiu stood between heaven and earth, his eyes like swords, staring at the vast starry sky around him. The rhythm of his heartbeat matched the rhythm of the starry sky. He knew that the entire battle had entered the most critical moment. And all of this was the grand blueprint he had carefully woven from the initial plan.

"This is the moment that belongs to our human race, and it is also the moment for the last struggle of the heavens." Chen Xiu whispered, with an unquestionable determination in his voice.

He did not look back, his eyes were always fixed on the battlefield ahead where countless forces were brewing and about to erupt. He knew that the moment of victory was just around the corner, and everything that happened next would determine the future of all human cultivators.

On the battlefield, all the practitioners have long understood their responsibilities and missions, and realized the importance of this moment. The eyes of every human practitioner are shining like stars, and they all know that this war is not only for personal glory, but also for the revival and rise of the entire human race.

In the vast star field between the heavens, countless races and forces have already prepared for the final decisive battle. The rise of human cultivators has brought unprecedented pressure to the major forces in the heavens, and the biggest focus of this war is the final showdown between all forces and all races.

But at this moment, the enemies did not fully realize that they were not facing a single enemy. Because, as the human cultivators continued to grow and evolve, their power had surpassed any single race or force. Today's battle was no longer just an ordinary life-and-death contest, but a fusion battle that contained countless possibilities.

Chen Xiu knew that the victory of this war was not only the rise of the human race, but also the revival of all the once oppressed races and forces. The human race had become the bond connecting all the forces and races in the heavens, and their rise meant a reshuffle and cooperation among all the major races.

"The human race will lead all races into a new future." Chen Xiu's eyes were deep. His words were not only expectations for his own human race, but also a declaration to all alien races.

This war is no longer a single power confrontation, but a joint fight against the coming chaotic world by the cooperation and integration of various races. Whether it is the races that were once enemies of the human race or the races that were once allies with the human race, at this moment, they have found a common enemy and a common goal.

"Integration is the key to this battle." Chen Xiu knew clearly that only by fully integrating the power of different races could we achieve true victory in this catastrophe.

As time went by, the war accelerated. The sound of the battle became louder and louder, the ground cracked, the sky collapsed, and the entire universe seemed to be shaking in this battle. The human cultivators were not in a hurry to charge, but firmly occupied their advantageous positions on this battlefield.

"Every practitioner is a symbol of our rise." Chen Xiu looked at every practitioner on the battlefield, his heart filled with pride.

It was no longer a simple confrontation, but each practitioner began to show their most powerful strength. Whether it was against the enemy or fighting together, the strength and wisdom of each human practitioner were completely integrated at this moment, and their attacks formed an unprecedented power.

This is not just a battle, but also an unprecedented transformation of the human cultivators. From the initial formation of the alliance to the current gathering of power, every cultivator has awakened from the depths of their hearts and started to use the most powerful force to defend their homeland and future.

"We are no longer just warriors." An elderly cultivator clenched his fists, his eyes gleaming with determination. "We have become the pillars of our race, the hope of rejuvenation!" Behind these words, not only does he represent his personal feelings, but also the common voice of all human cultivators. Countless cultivators have long forgotten their personal gains and losses, and have only one common goal in mind - to fight for the future of the entire human race!

As the war continued, other races in the universe began to gradually feel the threat of the rise of the human race. Those races that had underestimated the strength of the human race, and even thought that they had only risen by chance, finally began to pay attention to this power. Especially those races that were once enemies of the human race, they found that they could no longer deal with the powerful coalition of human cultivators alone.

"In today's situation, we are no longer isolated and helpless." Chen Xiu looked at the army in front of him, his eyes full of confidence and determination. He knew that this war was destined to trigger a huge change in the "fusion of the heavens".

"We are no longer an isolated race. We will become the cornerstone of the new world." Chen Xiu's voice was full of fearless power. "As the human race rises, it will promote the revival of all ethnic groups."

Behind this great war, the heavens began to undergo profound changes. The races that were once in a weak position began to unite, and the power of cooperation gradually emerged. The cooperation between the major races became increasingly close, and the trust and integration between them also continued to deepen as the battle deepened.

All of this is the future that Chen Xiu longs for. He knows that true victory is not just about defeating the enemy, but about bringing all races together, abandoning past hatred and barriers, and moving towards a new era together.

"Victory is not only an overwhelming victory on the battlefield, but also a fusion and contract of the hearts of all races." Chen Xiu smiled slightly and looked up at the gradually brightening morning light in the distance. "This war is no longer just a victory for the human race, but the rise of all races."

After months of fierce fighting, Chen Xiu and the human cultivators finally defeated the last enemy. The enemy's main force had been defeated, and the order of the heavens gradually returned to balance, but the victory of the human race was not over. It had just begun.

"We succeeded." A young practitioner gazed at the gradually restored world, feeling the pride and pride in his heart. "This is not only for our personal glory, but for the future of the entire human race!"

Yes, the real victory of this war is far more than the battle itself. All races, all practitioners, have realized that they are no longer isolated. After this war, the cooperation between all ethnic groups has become closer, and the hatred and barriers that once existed no longer exist. Through this war, the world of the heavens has entered a new era.

"This war has not only changed our fate, but also the fate of the entire universe." Chen Xiu stood in front of the new world, his eyes firm and deep, "From today on, all races will move towards the future together, and no one can exist in isolation."

Chen Xiu led the human race to its own peak, and also led all races to an unprecedented new era. The power of all races will be unified and integrated, and cooperation and symbiosis among the heavens will become a new pattern. Chen Xiu will always be remembered as the great hero who led the integration of the heavens.

Victory is a foregone conclusion. (End of this chapter)