Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura

Mu Xing stood atop the towering spire of the academy, gazing at the chaotic surge rolling in from the distance, his expression extremely grave.

It seemed that with his arrival, the balance had been broken, and the Chaos forces were rapidly adjusting their strategy, preparing to take down the academy in one fell swoop.

Why hadn't they done so before? Perhaps they were wary of something.

"Do you want me to leave a small team to cover the retreat?" Ye Changfeng asked with a serious face.

"There's no need. We go together. Leaving anyone behind would be unfair. They've already done incredibly well to hold out this long."

"But…"

"Don't worry, Senior. These Chaos forces can't hold us back."

As he spoke, black and white mist rose around the world outside the academy, marking it as a boundary.

The mist surged, coalescing into countless black and white tentacles.

"What's that?" the others exclaimed in surprise.

"Our help has arrived."

Mu Xing wasn't surprised as he watched the dense mass of tentacles.

If they were truly relying on this reconnaissance team of a hundred or so people, they wouldn't have been able to hold out for so long.

The Chaos forces were strong, yet they hadn't been able to conquer. There must be a third balancing force at play.

And this third balancing force should be the controller of these black and white tentacles.

"It seems that the power of the Lord of R'lyeh can now descend to a certain extent on the far shore of this dream. It won't be long before he breaks free," Mu Xing muttered to himself.

No sooner had he spoken than the Chaos army began to approach the giant black and white tentacles.

The advancing forces finally slowed down.

First, a dense swarm of low-level Chaos creatures launched an assault, crashing over like a tidal wave.

The black and white tentacles began to frantically lash out and sweep, eliminating all Chaos creatures that tried to get close.

The Chaos side wasn't to be outdone. These black and white tentacles, which had once left Mu Xing helpless and embarrassed, weren't invincible to them.

A large number of Chaos Wizards emerged from the formation, wearing strange clock-patterned robes, with golden hourglasses as scepters in their hands.

"They're Time Chaos Wizards, and so many of them!" Man Shan exclaimed.

"What are Time Chaos Wizards?"

"A type of Chaos Wizard who can manipulate large-scale time magic, usually only appearing on battlefields of main-campaign level."

"We, on the survival defense line, have Death Reversion; they, on the Chaos side, have Time Reincarnation. However, each time Chaos launches a large-scale time magic spell, it requires a large number of Time Chaos Wizards."

"These Chaos bastards are going all out. To deal with our small reconnaissance team, they're even using tactics of this scale. Even if I die, it'll be worth it… Hahaha!"

Man Shan couldn't help but laugh.

In the distance, the Time Chaos Wizards began to chant ancient incantations, and a giant clock compass opened up in the sky.

The power of time began to spread and ripple, and the outermost black and white tentacles were also affected.

Their existence was indeed related to time.

Immediately afterward,

on the other side, a group of Space Chaos Wizards began to cast large-scale space chaos magic.

"Damn, do they have to think so highly of us? Time and space together?"

Man Shan quickly turned his head and saw the reconnaissance team already assembled in the courtyard.

He looked anxiously at Mu Xing: "When will the teleportation gate open?"

"It should be soon!" Mu Xing still stared intently at the distant battlefield, wanting to figure out the truth behind the black and white tentacles.

He always felt that these black and white tentacles were strange, and didn't seem to be the power of that Great Lord of R'lyeh.

The will of the Outer God was projected over, merely borrowing this special spatial and temporal power that already existed, and transforming them into black and white tentacles.

Just then,

in the courtyard, the air began to fluctuate, the space began to twist, and a rotating vortex began to form.

"It's here!"

Mu Xing's voice rang out, waiting for the teleportation to open and completely stabilize.

At the same time,

on the battlefield, the Time and Space Chaos Wizards began to fuse the two different attributes of Chaos magic together.

The black and white tentacles began to tremble, writhing and twisting.

Suddenly, with a snap, they exploded into black and white mist.

Obviously,

their existence would become extremely unstable due to the influence of the power of time and space.

Large swaths of black and white tentacles burst and disappeared, and the Chaos side began to advance closely behind.

"This is bad. Those tentacles might not be able to hold out for long," Ye Changfeng said with a grave expression.

Mu Xing glanced at the spider Rom beside him: "Can you reverse time?"

The big spider shook its head, completely unable to understand what he was trying to express.

Suddenly, a blurry timeline appeared in front of him.

As he stretched it backward, the distant battlefield began to rewind, as if time were reversing.

This power far exceeded those Time Chaos Wizards.

They tried to use time magic to resist this reversal, but the spider Rom himself was the time pillar of this far shore of the dream world.

To fight Rom was to fight the entire world.

The big clock magic suddenly cracked into countless fissures.

With a snap, it shattered into countless pieces.

Time quickly rewound, back to a minute ago.

The spider Rom made a strange babbling sound.

Transmitting to Mu Xing's mind in the form of thought.

"Are you saying that you can only maintain a minute of time reversal at most?"

Rom nodded quickly.

"A minute is enough."

When the time rewind ended, those Time Chaos Wizards immediately adjusted and began to release time magic again.

And it was this minute of rewind that allowed the vortex in the courtyard to begin to stabilize.

Suddenly, with a hum, the big clock transformed into a dazzling time ray.

It fused with the spatial torrent next to it, instantly scorching a safe passage through the battlefield filled with black and white tentacles.

High-level Chaos spawn crossed the safe passage and charged towards the academy.

"Prepare to retreat!"

Mu Xing drew the Moonlight Greatsword, the blue moonlight hazy, releasing a pure luster.

Just as the first Chaos spawn rushed through the safe passage, wielding a bizarre weapon like a giant axe, it slashed fiercely towards the defense line.

With a boom,

the solid city wall defense line was split in half.

The high dome of the academy building began to collapse.

Another axe fell, vowing to shatter the entire defense line.

Mu Xing wielded the Moonlight Greatsword in his hand, blocking the falling axe.

A terrifying force pressed down, and Mu Xing grunted.

The high-level peak Chaos spawn overwhelmed with violence. Without using the Chaos aggregation ability, he was at a disadvantage in terms of strength.

Fortunately, Man Shan and Ye Changfeng were nearby.

Even if these two apostle realm peaks, whose powers were suppressed, had fallen from their peak, they were not comparable to these high-level peak Chaos spawn.

The moment Ye Changfeng trapped the Chaos spawn with a sword formation, Man Shan directly split it in half with a giant axe, turning it into burning ashes.

He grabbed the uniquely shaped axe dropped by the Chaos spawn: "Yo, good stuff."

Mu Xing looked back at the retreating reconnaissance team. Due to the influence of space-time chaos, they could only teleport away one person at a time.

And in the distance, the Chaos spawn of the Chaos camp were continuously rushing over along the opened safe passage.

Mu Xing raised the Moonlight Greatsword high in his hand. The spider Rom seemed to understand and spat out spider silk onto his blade.

The moment the blade fell, the power of time had already been integrated into it.

Wherever the sword energy passed, the newly opened safe passage was re-closed.

Black and white tentacles slapped over, turning a large number of Chaos spawn into nothingness.