Fate's Choice: Livestream at the Start Summoning Billions of Ravens

The next second, the entire sea suddenly fell silent.

Immediately afterwards, the seawater collapsed downwards without warning, forming three huge whirlpools centered on the three impact points!

boom!!!

Three towering columns of water shot into the sky, their power even causing the 100,000-ton aircraft carrier to sway slightly!

Inside the bridge, a rear admiral holding a cup of coffee trembled, spilling the scalding liquid all over himself, but he was oblivious, staring intently at the strange sights outside the porthole.

At the top of one of the water columns, a suction cup the size of a millstone emerged first, followed by a second, a third... Countless enormous tentacles burst forth from the water, and a deep-sea behemoth comparable in size to a small submarine—Lord Uther—stirred up the vast waves with its massive body!

On the other side, the water converged and transformed into a giant seahorse clad in liquid armor—Lady Hevima. With an elegant and agile figure, she hovered in mid-air, emitting a series of neighs that could shatter gold and split rocks.

The most terrifying of all is the third vortex.

The sea surface was pushed open from below by a tremendous force, and a colossal creature covered in a thick blue shell slowly rose up.

It was a heavily armored giant crab, Miss Shebeleta, wielding two battering ram-like claws. Even the seawater dripping from its shell made a dull, resounding thud as it hit the surface of the sea.

Three colossal beasts from the deep sea formed a triangular formation, guarding the Fujian aircraft carrier in the center. The terrifying aura they exuded caused the radar systems of the entire joint fleet to sound piercing alarms!

"My God..." On the deck, a young Marine slumped to the floor, muttering to himself, "We...are we fighting alongside these things?"

The soldiers on guard duty on the deck instantly erupted in chaos, with shouts and commotion rising and falling.

"quiet!"

Jiang Ming's voice, Mirror No. 1, rang out through the ship's internal broadcast system, instantly silencing all the chaos.

The soldiers looked at the calm figure on the bridge, then at the three terrifying beasts on the sea, and finally forced themselves to suppress their horror and returned to their ranks.

The old master Zhang Ruoxu ignored the commotion.

He walked slowly to the broad bow of the Fujian, and sat down cross-legged under the awe-inspiring gaze of countless soldiers.

He closed his eyes and formed a mysterious hand seal in front of him.

hum.

A thin ray of golden light seeped from the patterns on the deck beneath him, like mercury coming to life, and began to outline itself.

It started as a miniature Bagua diagram with yin-yang fish eyes that rotated dynamically.

But the next moment, the pattern suddenly expanded!

Golden lines spread along every corner of the aircraft carrier deck at a speed that defied the laws of geometry. Wherever they passed, complex runes sprang up, nested, and combined on their own like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

Meanwhile, the golden array did not stop at the edge of the Fujian.

It detached itself from the ship's hull, hovered above the sea, and continued to expand outward.

On the USS Ford aircraft carrier, a Marine who was checking ammunition suddenly looked up and watched as a golden beam of light emerged from beneath the sea, silently wrapping around the tens of thousands of tons of ship's hull, and then continued to extend forward.

The Queen Elizabeth II of the British Navy, the Charles de Gaulle of the French Navy… every warship in the entire Combined Fleet was connected by these intricate golden threads!

An indescribable sense of weight and tranquility enveloped the entire sea area.

"Master, this is quite a show of force." Jiang Ming's voice was calm as he walked behind Zhang Ruoxu.

Zhang Ruoxu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes showing no earth-shattering light, only a trace of weariness.

"I've brought out all my hidden treasures, so it has to look presentable." The old celestial master's tone was somewhat self-deprecating. "This 'Three Powers and Four Symbols Linked Formation' is the most proud creation of my life."

Jiang Ming looked at the golden array that connected the entire fleet and linked the energy veins of dozens of 10,000-ton ships, and his mind was perfectly clear.

Driving such a heaven-reaching formation was something a mere mortal like him could never accomplish.

Don't forget, apart from its physical form, this world is just an ordinary urban world.

Zhang Ruoxu is now able to wield extraordinary power because he shares the spiritual foundation magic power of the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal through the unbroken contract between him and Li Bai.

However, a mortal body became a transfer station and processor of the magic power of a top-tier Servant.

This burden is not easy to bear.

"You've almost drained the Azure Lotus Sword Immortal's mana bar," Jiang Ming said half-jokingly.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Ruoxu revealed a very faint smile, which even caused the wrinkles at the corners of his mouth to appear.

"It's alright, he drinks a lot, don't worry."

Jokes aside, business is more important.

"How long can it last?" Jiang Ming asked the most crucial question.

Zhang Ruoxu did not answer directly.

He stretched out his withered hand and gently patted the deck beneath him, feeling the pulse of the steel behemoth beneath his feet and the entire fleet.

"This humble Taoist priest will not fall."

"The formation will not be broken."

.....

On the other side, mirroring New Delhi.

The rules of space were brutally torn apart, and a golden vortex blasted a vacuum zone in the decaying air.

The three landed.

The ground beneath your feet is not solid ground, but a layer of semi-solidified grease several meters thick, which makes a squeaking sound that makes your teeth ache when you step on it.

This is the heart of New Delhi, and the colossal, bone-white pillar that reaches to the heavens is just five kilometers away.

And at the tip of that nail.

An eyeball with a diameter of over one kilometer slowly rotated, its pupil surrounded by dense blood vessels and constantly wriggling black tentacles.

The moment that eye focused on the three people, the gravity in the air seemed to be arbitrarily altered, becoming so heavy that it made their lungs feel like they were about to burst.

"This is truly an insult to civility."

Li Bai dusted off the black ash from his robes, and the Azure Lotus Sword in his hand emitted a clear and melodious sound, dispersing the black mist that was trying to gather around him.

Newton remained silent, his triangular cane flashing wildly.

In his retinal projection, the entropy of the surrounding environment is flowing wildly backward in a way that violates the second law of thermodynamics.

This is not a battlefield, but a giant, incubating, living womb.

grunt.

The oil on the ground boiled.

Without any warning, hundreds of black humanoid figures rose from the mud.

They have no facial features, no skin, only muscle lines that flow with an oil-like sheen.

The hundreds on the left held jet-black longswords, the blades swirling with the Azure Lotus Sword Intent that only Li Bai could understand.

The hundreds on the right carried twisted black canes, the tips of which contained extremely unstable gravitational singularities.

"Although this is not scientifically sound according to the law of conservation of mass-energy," Newton pushed up his glasses, his tone icy, "it seems that 'god' has no intention of reasoning with us."

"Then beat them until they start reasoning!"