In the end of the ice age, I hoarded tens of billions of supplies

After the ink-wash shadow expanded, it transformed into a giant monster hundreds of meters tall, holding a simple-looking giant longsword in its hand.

His attack, a simple slash, was like a bold stroke on a blank sheet of paper, a single stroke that severed the boundary between them!

Xiyue Liunian's strike slammed into that ink-wash painting, instantly triggering a terrifying energy storm.

Meanwhile, Fen Gu seized the opportunity to pick up Shun Liuxing and plunged directly into the depths of the Lost Forest, shrouded in black mist.

Seeing this, Xiyue Liunian's eyes flashed with a burning anger.

"We absolutely cannot let the [Spark] be taken away. Otherwise, this satellite will be completely destroyed!"

She raised her longsword high and addressed the vast, imposing horde of Holy Silver Knights behind her: "Follow me as we storm the Lost Forest and bring back Meteor!"

The clinking of the gold artifacts produced a deafening sound, a testament to the Silver Knights' encouragement.

They roared, like a torrent of steel capable of destroying everything, as they surged into the eerie, vast jungle shrouded in black mist.

But shortly after the torrents entered the area, a terrifying sound came from the depths of the jungle, like the roar of a mountain god.

Black mist surged, and large swaths of dark clouds rapidly gathered among the mountains, moving toward the edge of the Lost Forest.

And that huge black cloud actually condensed into a strange, inhuman face in mid-air.

Xiyue Liunian's eyes finally showed a change.

"Those monsters!"

All the Holy Silver Knights who rushed into the mist lost their color as quickly as ink was saturated on white paper.

Screams rose and fell, their bodies as if they had been flattened by something, turning into thin sheets of human skin.

However, it wasn't just their bodies that were compressed; their armor, weapons, and everything else stained with ink suffered the same fate.

Xiyue Liunian hurriedly shouted, "Retreat!"

With a simple command, all the Holy Silver Knights who had not been stained by the ink and were now two-dimensional immediately withdrew from the misty area.

Anger and anxiety flickered in Xiyue Liunian's eyes.

Even she dared not step into this forbidden land, a gathering place for powerful madmen.

"The spark cannot be lost, otherwise the one on the Silver Throne will not be able to sustain his power. We must bring the Meteor back."

But it was clearly impossible to let her enter this dark, misty jungle.

It wasn't that she was afraid of dying, but rather that doing so would be a meaningless sacrifice.

She tossed her wide silver cloak and said, "Let's go back to the Radiant Moon Empire first! Since the person came from the Dark Moon Empire, let's put pressure on those ugly monsters and make them bring the person out to me!"

……

On the planet, countries around the world were shaken by the changes in the moon.

On Bharata's side, when Indra received the message, he was sitting cross-legged in meditation inside the temple.

He sat cross-legged, raised one arm high, and closed his eyes, looking focused.

For the next month, no matter what happens, he will not lower this arm, in order to prove his devotion to the Trinity and in exchange for blessings.

Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes.

"We have guests. Oh, is that so? I understand now."

He muttered to himself for a while, then said to the outside, "Let the guests in!"

As his voice faded, the palace doors opened, and a monk attendant led in a man dressed in traditional clothing.

The man had fair skin, a high nose bridge, and a distinctly Western air about him.

Although they wore traditional clothing out of respect for Indra, they appeared quite restrained as they walked.

He is Rajesh Thakar, the Minister of Home Affairs of Bharata.

When Rajesh met Indra, he first respectfully clasped his hands together in a gesture of respect.

Before he could even speak, Di Shitian stretched out his left hand, a calm smile on his face that seemed to see through everything.

"You don't need to say anything, I already know why you've come."

Upon hearing this, Rajesh couldn't help but exclaim, "You truly are a person favored by the Triads! Before I even speak, you already know why I've come."

"Then, can you answer my question?"

Rajesh looked at Indra with a somewhat nervous expression.

Indra's real name is Anand Sharma. Before the end of the world, he was a world-renowned superhuman and prophet.

After the end times, he gained even greater power and was hailed as the agent of God walking among humans. He has always been the most revered being in Bharata.

More than his formidable fighting prowess, he was trusted for his unerring prophetic abilities.

In Indra's eyes, chaotic light and shadow flickered like a kaleidoscope.

He smiled and nodded.

"of course."

"Rest assured, in the future I foresee, the moon will be intact. It will continue to hang high in the sky, illuminating our night. Because a human hero will come to save everything."

Rajesh breathed a long sigh of relief: "That's wonderful. But who is this hero? How do we find him and ask him to save humanity?"

Indra stood up with his left hand raised, a calm smile on his face.

"This hero of humanity is none other than myself!"

Rajesh: "..."

Rajesh's eyes widened, a hint of sarcasm creeping into his mind.

He originally had a lot of faith in Indra, but he also heard that this representative of the gods was very arrogant, and that he had been humiliated by Chaos of Huaxu Kingdom.

However, old habits die hard, and it seems he still has the same old problems.

"Your Excellency Indra, did you really see yourself saving the moon?"

Rajesh asked uncertainly, though it was somewhat offensive, but the matter was of great importance and he couldn't allow the other party to brag about such a thing.

Indra frowned slightly: "Who else could it be but me? I am the chosen one, and the only one. Since the Three Gods have shown me the future calamities, only I can resolve all the crises."

"Don't worry, I will take care of it myself!"

Rajesh has no choice but to believe now.

After all, Indra's prophecies have never been wrong.

Even if he could only see the general direction of the future and couldn't predict the details, as long as the human world wasn't destroyed, the high castes of Bharata could rest easy.

"That's not necessary."

Rajesh laughed and said, "Our country doesn't have the capability to go to the moon either. We just did a space experiment last month, and guess what? It exploded before it even reached a thousand meters in altitude."

The less ability you have, the less responsibility you bear.