Global Coming: Farming with my sister-in-law in the end times

Chapter 891: The event ends, and the survivors' strength has increased dramatically.

"The Twelve Saints, the Fourteen Great Sages... do you have anything to say about what happened tonight, and the conflict with that otherworldly lord?"

His voice was not loud, but it seemed to contain some kind of divine power, causing the two great sages kneeling on the ground to tremble.

The twelve wise men raised their heads with difficulty, fine beads of sweat appearing on their foreheads.

“Holy…Holy Seat…” His voice was hoarse and trembling, “We…we underestimated the power of that otherworldly lord…”

"He has grown to the point where he is almost capable of killing gods..."

Upon hearing the words 'godslayer,' the other statues in the entire hall trembled slightly.

The temperature inside the hall seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly.

The golden phantom on the throne remained silent for a moment.

Then he let out a meaningful sigh.

"This time, you have engaged in a full-scale conflict with that otherworldly lord, and you've completely broken off all pretense of civility..."

"What do you think should be done with this person?"

Among them, the Holy Fourteen Great Sages gritted his teeth and mustered his courage to say, "Holy...Holy Throne..."

"I believe that the lord from another world is incredibly audacious. Not only did he kill the God of Light, but he also dared to attack us and capture the Eight Great Sages. His crimes are simply unforgivable!"

"A 'judgment council' should be dispatched directly, armed with a holy decree, to impose sanctions upon them!"

"Let them know that the authority of the Papacy is inviolable!"

The golden phantom remained silent for a moment, then turned to the other person: "Saint Twelve, what is your opinion?"

Below, the younger of the great sages hesitated for a moment, "Reporting to the Holy See... I believe we should not continue to antagonize them..."

"After all... it was indeed our Holy See that tried to seize the other side's prey first..."

"If we suddenly intervene when he's about to kill the God of Light, he definitely won't agree to it..."

"Besides, this isn't the first time we've done something like this, he..."

Before he could finish speaking, a golden holy light suddenly shot out from the throne, and Saint Twelve was sent flying dozens of meters away, crashing heavily into a pillar of the hall!

"Boom..."

He tumbled to the ground in a sorry state, spitting out a mouthful of blood, which instantly stained his holy robes red.

The entire hall fell silent, and even the holy light emanating from the statues seemed to freeze for a moment.

The majestic voice slowly rang out, "Saint Twelve... are you questioning this Holy See's decision?"

The great sage immediately knelt on the ground, his voice trembling: "No... I dare not... I was merely offering my suggestion..."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty..."

The phantom on the throne did not speak, but instead fixed its all-seeing gaze on the other party.

Staring at him, Saint Twelve felt as if everything about him was being seen through.

After a moment, the phantom of the throne sighed again: "The God of Light is related to our Church's important plans, and the power of light He wields is extremely compatible with our Church's Holy Light power."

“Thousands of years ago, when He was cast into the Abyss, He had already become one of the main targets of the Holy See.”

"If He doesn't die this time, our Holy See will have another deity, and one that can walk the earth even when the rules are not completely out of balance..."

"In an era where gods do not exist, you should know very well what such a deity means..."

"Now, the Twelve Holy Sages, do you understand why I want you to bring the God of Light back to the Papacy at all costs?"

Saint Twelve trembled as he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and respectfully said, "Your subordinate... understands..."

On the throne, the golden phantom watched him intently.

After a moment, he sighed again: "Sigh..."

The next moment, two pure beams of holy light flew out from the throne and landed on Saint XII and Saint XIV.

In an instant, a warm and sacred power surged into their bodies.

To their astonishment, their injuries healed completely in a very short time!

The two quickly kowtowed: "Thank you for your grace, Your Majesty..."

The divine phantom nodded slightly, then looked at the two: "I sensed something earlier... that dream dragon has left the Western Continent, which is a rare opportunity for our Holy See..."

"Although we have lost the God of Light, the scales of fate have ultimately tipped in our favor..."

His voice carried a hint of mystery: "It seems that the Supreme Will still favors our Holy See."

After a moment of silence, the golden phantom continued, "Issue my decree: dispatch the Ninth and Eleventh Sages to the Heavenly Pivot Sacred Mountain in the center of the Western Continent immediately to find the golden dragon horn left behind by the God of War, so that the Seventh Sage may awaken ahead of schedule..."

"At the same time, dispatch the 'Tribunal' to closely monitor the movements of that otherworldly lord..."

"This time, I hope there won't be any more surprises..."

The two great sages trembled and kowtowed deeply: "We will obey your holy decree!"

...

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Meanwhile, in the distant center of the western continent.

A man covered in blood lay limp on the ground like a broken rag doll.

He lay there quietly, without struggling or trembling, every inch of his skin bleeding.

Like a sculpture soaked in blood, its face blurred beneath dried scabs.

This person was none other than Meng Yi, who had just triggered the world announcement.

One hundred and nineteen thousand deaths, the accumulated pain all erupted.

It nearly broke him; his soul felt as if it were being repeatedly cut by countless sharp blades.

During this time, Meng Yi felt many times that he could not hold on any longer, and that his soul would be completely torn apart in the next second!
However... there was a special force supporting him in the dark, a feeling that was too distant, like observing another world through a thick fog.

Whenever he is on the verge of collapse, his consciousness will automatically detach, and he will watch his own pain indifferently like a bystander, neither resisting nor struggling.

His will was broken and then rebuilt time and time again.

Those few short minutes felt like an eternity of torment.

A pool of blood had already accumulated on the ground; it was all his blood.

However... within this dark red hue, one can see a pair of unique eyes.

His eyes were terrifyingly empty, devoid of pain or anger, like a stagnant pool.

A moment later, Meng Yi slowly propped himself up, his movements so mechanical they didn't seem like those of a living person.

He stared at the dried bloodstains in his palm and murmured hoarsely, "So this is what pain beyond death feels like..."

"It doesn't seem like... much..."

His disheveled hair swayed slightly in the wind as he looked up at the gray sky: "Now... the first step of the plan has been successful..."

"Next... is integration..."

"Integrate the remaining forces of the human empire, and awaken its ancient weapons..."

"Only in this way... can the human race on Earth have a chance to survive in future disasters..."

With that, Meng Yi strode confidently toward the depths of that magnificent and ancient palace...

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Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

As the first rays of dawn pierced the clouds, the system notification appeared precisely on time.

[Attention all survivors! You have successfully survived the 152th day of the turbulent period.]

Today is the last day of the event: Dream Fractals.

The portal to the territory instance will close precisely at 00:00 tonight.

[Event Shop: The Dream Shop will close at 06:00 the following day. Please redeem all 'Dream Fragments' in time to avoid unnecessary losses.]

Today's weather: Light snow turning to moderate snow, low of -58℃ to -63℃, not suitable for outdoor activities.

...

When the notification ended, the chat channel in Region 1 was flooded with discussions again.

"Brothers, today is the last day of the Dream Fragment. Get ready, redeem what you can, and don't waste it."

"We've already used them all up. Thanks to Boss Cao Xing, we got over 500,000 'Dream Fragments' for free!"

"Including the gains of the past three months, I directly exchanged for 4 [Hero's Hearts], which not only allowed me to break through to the Hero level, but also added another Hero level powerhouse to my territory!"

"Haha! Me too, and my people and I have all reached level 95, not far from the level 100 cap!"

"This event is amazing! Our Region 1 has gained three to four million more Hero-level Lords. Including their subjects, the number of heroes has exceeded ten million! The other one hundred regions combined don't even have as many heroes as our region."

"That's right! Boss Cao Xing took all the rewards for clearing 100 floors, and all the benefits were taken by the survivors in our Region 1. The survivors in other regions are almost green with envy!"

"Have you heard? Several top lords in our Region 1, Ji Xinyue and Wei Jianyi, are preparing to break through to the Legendary level..."

"..."

A flood of heated discussions ensued.

Not only in Region 1, but the chat channels in the remaining hundreds of regions were also buzzing with excitement. After all, the [Dream Fragment] + [Golden Skril] events, which lasted for more than three months, had given survivors all over the world a qualitative leap in strength.

In addition, the recently launched [Human Race Luck Value] feature has greatly accelerated their growth.

With the current strength of the human race, if they were to face the Blood Legion again...

As long as we can hold back the top combatants of legendary level and above, then relying on the current strength of the human race on Blue Star, we might even be able to crush the Blood Legion!
This demonstrates just how significant the increase in strength of the human race on Earth has been.

The survivors excitedly continued to drill into the dream fragments, hoping to use their last moments to see if they could obtain as many dream fragments as possible.

Even if you farm a thousand or two more fragments, it's still a great deal to exchange them for a piece of Dream equipment.

In this frenzied atmosphere.

Time flies, and it's already midnight.

[Attention all survivors!]

[Event: The Dream Fractal event has officially ended. All lords remaining in the fractal are now being teleported back to their territories.]

[Dream Shop closes in 05 hours, 59 minutes, and 58 seconds. Please redeem your rewards in time.]

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As the final system notification sounded, the portals at the center of each survivor territory began to slowly rotate.

A dazzling blue light screen rippled like water as billions of survivors and their warriors were teleported back to their territories, carrying with them exhaustion and the fruits of their labor.

They turned around, looking at the closing portal with complex expressions in their eyes.

There is reluctance, there are emotions, but above all, there is a firm belief in the future.

In just over three months, they experienced a complete transformation.

The once weak human race, which could only flee in panic when faced with the Ice Nest Monsters and the Blood Legion, now has the strength to confront them head-on!

Tens of millions of hero-level lords, billions of master-level lords, and elite legions ready for battle all stood quietly in the squares of their respective territories.

Besides pride, their faces also showed determination.

Because they know this is just the beginning.

Even more severe challenges lie ahead!
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...

At this moment, in Cao Xing's territory.

More than four thousand combatants stood solemnly.

They were clad in fine armor, and each of them exuded an invisible aura of killing intent!
Among them was a legion of Dragonblood Warriors, wielding long spears and radiating an intense chill.

And the largest legion of Ascalonian warriors, armed with swords.

Beside them stood a legion of Bloodwing Knights, riding giant bats with cloaks as red as blood.

In addition to these, there are Silver Hand Knights, Nightmare Archers, the Boar Warrior Legion, and more...

Three months of continuous fighting, plus the battle of Starfire City, have imbued every warrior with an iron-blooded spirit.

Besides these elite warriors, at the very front of each unit's formation, there were one or more powerful figures!
Such as the veteran members: Dragonblood Warrior Jonard, Georgen, Boar Warrior Laboon, Centaur Warrior Kandar, and Canter...

Other new members include the Twilight Swordsman Karel, the Tauren Chieftain Kane, the Champion Fighter Qinon, and the leader of the Iron Rose Mercenary Group: Talia Iron Rose, etc...

These powerful individuals have all broken through to the Hero realm and reached the maximum level of 100.

Further ahead stood another group of even more powerful beings.

Dragon Queen Ice Orchid, Blood Spider Queen Hilda, Frostwolf Knight Assam, Star Kingdom Swordsman Xiao, and many more...

These legendary powerhouses stood proudly, and the pressure emanating from each of them caused the surrounding space to distort slightly.

At the very front of this group of powerful individuals stood two figures.

One was a male mage dressed in a frosty white robe and holding a crystal staff.

A mini ice dragon perched on his shoulder, its deep eyes seemingly able to see through everything.

Beside him stood a stunningly beautiful woman wearing a loose-fitting robe, her belly slightly protruding.

She held the arm of the person next to her, her eyes full of tenderness.

These two are Cao Xing and Liu Muxue, the rulers and spiritual pillars of this territory.

They stood side by side, looking down at the fully equipped army below, their faces bearing calm and confident smiles.

Cao Xing raised his hand and slowly said, "Everyone, the Dream Fragmentation has officially ended. You've all worked hard these past three months."

"Starting tomorrow, you'll have two days off to rest well."

The soldiers immediately burst into cheers.

The boar warriors were the first to raise their twin swords and shout, "Long live our mighty lord!"

The centaur warriors also raised their forelegs and neighed in unison: "For the glory of our land!"

Soldiers from other legions also raised their weapons and shouted loudly.

The entire square erupted in excitement late at night.

Cao Xing maintained his smile as he looked at the excited soldiers.

After a short wait, the enthusiastic cheers gradually subsided.

Cao Xing continued, "Now, the captains of each legion, hand over what you have gained in the dream world during this period to me, and then go back to rest."

"Yes, Lord Lord!"

The captains of each legion immediately stepped forward and respectfully presented their space backpacks, each containing spoils of war.

Cao Xing waved his hand and collected all the spoils inside.

[Obtained: Dream Fragment * 105232]

[Obtained: Dream Fragment * 82942]

[Received: Dream Crystal *247]

【get……】

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Then, the thousands of people dispersed.

The boar warriors and centaurs, arm in arm, discussed going to the 'Song of Stars' tavern to celebrate, while some couldn't wait to head to their lodgings for a good night's sleep.

Another group of soldiers continued to head to the training grounds without the slightest slackening.

After the soldiers left, only Cao Xing and Liu Muxue remained on the spot.

At that moment, he turned his head and looked at the beautiful woman beside him, who was supporting her lower abdomen and had a gentle expression.

It has been almost four months since Liu Muxue confirmed her pregnancy, and her pregnancy is becoming increasingly noticeable.

Even the loose robes couldn't hide her rounded curves, and she would unconsciously stroke her lower abdomen with her hand as she walked, her eyes full of tenderness.

"Mu Xue, go back and rest first, don't catch a cold."

"I'll call you if I need anything."

Cao Xing took off his cloak and gently draped it over her shoulders.

Liu Muxue pulled her cloak tighter, a faint smile appearing on her lips: "Alright, you should get some rest too."

After saying that, she turned around and slowly walked back into the castle.

Cao Xing watched her figure disappear behind the castle gate before turning his gaze away.

His expression became focused and serious again: "Next, it's time to take stock of this month's earnings."

He opened his backpack and quickly glanced at the total quantity.

【Dream Fragments * 7592345】

【Dream Crystal*2162】

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"Another seven million dream fragments, this month's earnings are even higher than last month's."

"Furthermore, the other two thousand or so Dream Crystals can be converted into 216 million Dream Fragments, bringing the total to 975 million Dream Fragments."

Cao Xing nodded; he was quite satisfied with the number.

After all, he had already redeemed almost everything he could in the Dream Shop in the previous two months.

Includes two 'Random Legendary Relic Chests', 10 'Hero Hearts', 48 'Master-level Power Hearts', and 147 'Divine Shards'.

The only items that haven't been redeemed yet are 3 Legendary Hearts and 2 Legendary Blueprints.

He muttered to himself, "These five items together will require a total of 550 million dream fragments."

"There are 225 million Dream Fragments left, which can be used to exchange for 45 [Divine Power Fragments]. The remaining amount can be used to exchange for equipment."

After some analysis, Cao Xing quickly made a decision.

He first converted all the Dream Crystals into Dream Fragments, and then directly opened the shop to exchange them.

[Would you like to spend 3 million Dream Fragments to exchange for 300 'Legendary Hearts'?]

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(End of this chapter)