The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

The projection flickered at that moment.

There is no complete immersive visual.

There are only frames that flash by extremely quickly.

The collapsed coastline.

Plains split open by black mountains.

A burning border marker.

Countless rifts of destruction crowded the sky, and behind the rifts were countless scarlet eyes.

Next frame.

The border of the ancient Long Kingdom.

The city wall, stretching for thousands of miles, lit up with array patterns.

Millions of warriors stood on the city walls, ready for battle.

Outside the city walls, there was a dark, endless tide of enemy troops, piled up in layers.

The camera switched back to the live stream.

Above Jinling Wuzhong.

Ye Long and the other powerful figures, as well as the soldiers of the Zhenguo Army, all felt a chill run down their spines.

They had seen the demon tide.

I have seen the Ruins of Return.

I have also seen the massive demon army that blots out the sky outside the northern city walls.

But at this moment, what was displayed on the sky was not a war.

Instead, an entire planet was surrounded and annihilated.

"Ten thousand times...ten thousand times the size of our territory."

"So... how many enemies will there be?"

"Hundreds of billions, or trillions..."

"How...how do we fight this?"

It's not just them.

Even the students in Class 9, who hadn't taken the Celestials seriously since the Sky Curtain was exposed, frowned at this moment.

Ye Chen stared at the sky, and for the first time, the nonchalant look on his face faded.

"This quantity..."

"Even if I had the ability to seize the shadows of enemy corpses, my true energy couldn't keep up."

Han Li was silent for a moment, then said in a low voice:

"Even if we keep releasing talismans at the border..."

"Even if you let them live for ten thousand years, you still wouldn't be able to kill them all."

Su Huaying scratched her hair, her face full of frustration.

"If you pull my hair out, even my clones couldn't withstand a single attack..."

Luo Ji looked at Xiao Ai in mid-air.

"Xiao Ai, what are the results of the deduction?"

"Owner."

Data streams kept flashing in Xiao Ai's eyes.

"Based on the current data model."

"The difference in numbers between the enemy and ourselves is roughly one million to one."

"If we use all of Earth's existing firepower, without considering logistics, formation damage, or personnel fatigue."

"Theoretically, the enemy annihilation rate will not exceed five percent."

These words were spoken.

The breathing on the playground became softer.

Xiao Ai continued speaking.

"Furthermore, this level of combat has far exceeded the upper limit predicted by the original Refinement Tower project."

"The front-line supply lines will completely collapse in the first three days of the war."

"Of course, this is assuming we can hold the front line."

"If the battle lines are breached in the first round."

"Further speculation is meaningless."

Xiao Ai paused for a moment.

The mechanical sound continued.

"in this case……"

"Our probability of failure is 100%."

"If the Desolate Heavenly Emperor makes a move."

"Our win rate is also 100%."

These two numbers are displayed.

Everyone fell silent.

Apart from the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, who could make the Great Dao bow down and the Heavenly Dao kneel.

They couldn't think of a second way to win.

On the sky.

The comments from later viewers were also in complete chaos.

"vomit--"

[Slightly Bounced Bud]: "I can't take it anymore, my trypophobia is acting up!"

"I really can't think of any way the Ancient Dragon Kingdom could win unless... the Desolate Heavenly Emperor intervenes!"

"But...it seems the Ancient Dragon Kingdom has been destroyed, hasn't it?"

[The One Who Unifies All Paths]:

"Didn't the streamer say earlier that the Desolate Emperor... couldn't make a move?"

"What's the point of playing then? Just declare the other team the winner!"

[Narrow paths form a forest]:

"really,"

"Based on the current combat power displayed by the Dragon King and the God of War... well, facing a war like this, even a hundred more wouldn't make much of a difference!"

"No, no, no..."

Aikun smiled and raised one finger.

"First, we've learned that the Desolate Heavenly Emperor indeed did not participate in the entire battle!"

"The Ancient Dragon Kingdom has indeed perished!"

"but……"

"You can't say that being destroyed means you've lost, can you?"

"No way..."

[Takimaku]:

"Is this 'Desolate Heavenly Emperor' pulling another show of only making a move at the very end?"

"What about the entire Ancient Dragon Kingdom's 80 billion people?"

"Is it all because he has the ability but doesn't take action, just to show off and serve as a foil?"

[Want to play Genshin Impact for the first time]:

"Hey upstairs, didn't you hear the streamer say that the Desolate Heavenly Emperor hasn't made a move yet!"

"What is he pretending for?"

"That kind of big shot is probably plotting against a real enemy!"

"To put it bluntly, that group of deserters could destroy the ancient Long Kingdom."

"Our legendary ancestor's strength really needs to be improved to be worthy of the name of legend."

"..."

"What you said makes sense, but why does your tone sound like you're on the same level as the Desolate Heavenly Emperor?"

The discussion in the live chat had almost ended.

Ai Kun unfolds a folding fan.

"alright!"

"We've already covered all the background information beforehand."

"Next, let's follow the host to explore the origins of Ancestor Yan, the [Father of All Races]..."

"And, a glimpse into the war that destroyed the Ancient Dragon Kingdom!"

Inside and outside the celestial canopy.

All the voices fell silent.

"As we mentioned last time, when Elder Yan enrolled, his system had already reached level six!"

"That's a grandmaster-level figure!"

"However, due to severe psychological trauma, he had not used the system for the past two years."

"He didn't start using it again until a year later."

"After conquering seventy more, he had reached the level of a Grandmaster by the time he graduated."

"The system has also reached level seven."

"After reaching level seven, what did Heaven unlock for our Ancestor Yan?"

Aikun stopped.

An explanation appeared on the projector behind.

[In-depth communication and return]

[Function: Engaging in deep conversations with females unlocks a previously owned resource, providing it with unlimited supply.]

[Restriction 1: For in-depth communication, the female's spiritual level cannot be lower than the host's.]

[Restriction 2: Each time a return option is made, the cost will be determined based on the grade of the selected resource.]

[Restriction 3: Return is based on the host's termination.]

[Note 1: The cost can be any of the following: cultivation level/vital energy/spirit/luck/fate]

[Note 2: Do not use this method lightly except under extreme conditions.]

After this line of text appeared.

The audience in front of the dome were stunned at first.

Immediately afterwards, the live chat exploded with comments.

"What the hell?"

"I...I understand now!"

"So, the Heavenly Dao was holding back for so long... all this time... was because of this?"

"The title 'Father of All Races' really does mean exactly what it says!"

"Old Ancestor Yan is so pitiful... damn it..."

"A human power bank for resources on the Dragon Kingdom's front!"

"well……"

On the sky, the camera refocused on Ai Kun.

He sighed.

"Does everyone remember?"

"Our ancestor Yan also has another title: 'The person most afraid of pain in history'?"

Why do you say that?

"In order to win over Aunt Huang, Old Ancestor Yan put his second brother through a hellish ordeal, including the training with 150 beauties."

"Um……"

"This caused our ancestor Yan to feel as if his entire body had been torn apart by a thousand knives during the final step."

"The whole body here refers not just to the physical form."

"And the soul."

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[Note: I'm using the IDs of the girls, there's no individualism involved, and I don't mean to put anyone down. Those words are just for the sake of the story (just kidding)]