Ice apocalypse, I hoard tens of billions of supplies

“Your prophetic abilities are indeed powerful, but Zhang Yi also told me your weakness. That is—detachment from cause and effect!”

Gao Changkong stared at Di Shitian and coldly stated the truth.

After more than a hundred simulated battles, as his strength increased, he finally found a way to defeat Indra.

As his superpower index rose to 36000 points, the cycle of the meditation mudra became increasingly close to reality.

Until one can distort the cause and effect of others.

The collision between the Cycle of Reincarnation and the Seven Treasures Golden Rank's abilities, a battle of foresight and counter-foresight, caused the battle scenes that the Seven Treasures Golden Rank could predict to become uncontrollable.

This also shows that Gao Changkong's combat power has completely surpassed that of Di Shitian!

Gao Changkong raised the Sun Wheel Holy Sword in his hand, staring at the last level of Di Shitian's Seven Treasures Golden Steps.

"This is the last time. If I kill you this time, you'll really be dead!"

Indra's heart was pounding wildly; the possibility of death was drawing ever closer.

Six simulations, all failed. No matter what he did, Gao Changkong was able to deal with his attacks and drive him into a corner!

"Indra, be a thing of the past! I, Gao Changkong, accept everything about the kingdom of Bharata!"

Gao Changkong unleashed a sword strike from afar, and the Sun Wheel Sword erupted with dazzling golden light, transforming into a surging torrent of alien energy that completely engulfed the space in front of Di Shitian!

Even so, Indra remained unmoved.

His eyes gleamed with a strange and wonderful light.

He didn't dodge; he even abandoned his defense altogether.

Gao Changkong sensed something was off.

Did he foresee his own death?

"No, I saw [destiny]."

Indra clasped his hands together, offering no resistance as if he were about to sacrifice himself for his cause.

"Garuda, have you forgotten? I am Anand Sharma!"

“I was a prophet before the world entered the Ice Age.”

Gao Changkong frowned, wondering how this guy planned to resolve this inevitable endgame.

The next moment, the cage that was prepared specifically for Indra shattered with a loud crash!

An intense, impenetrable darkness permeated the surroundings, obscuring everything, even the sky.

A figure slowly emerged from the hazy black mist.

He was clad in black armor, wore a crown, and had a pair of dark red eyes that shone with a menacing light.

And what shattered the [Private Paradise] was the enormous two-handed sword in his hand.

Sensing the incredibly powerful aura emanating from the other party, Gao Changkong's expression suddenly changed.

Another mental polluter, the dark apostle of the demon god Samael, has appeared!

Indra stood quietly in place and calmly said to him, "I told you, I will not die. Because I am destiny!"

Anand Sharma, a genius prophet, born with the supernatural power of Bharata to foresee the future.

His predictions about the future were vague and distant, but they were never wrong.

Zhang Yi's Time Hand can see five seconds into the future, but he can see five years, or even fifty years!

In the predetermined future, he did not die today.

So even when swords and knives were at his doorstep, he was completely unafraid.

"I'm going to find Chaos; this is the right path for me."

Without the constraints of a private paradise, Indra raised the World-Honored One's Heavenly Net Umbrella and swiftly departed, stepping onto the Seven-Jeweled Golden Steps.

As the Seven Treasures Golden Steps dimmed layer by layer, Gao Changkong knew that he had found the best escape route by using his ability on the Shadow Swordsman.

But now, how is he going to escape?

Gao Changkong stared at the Shadow Swordsman, who slowly turned his neck and stared back at him.

"Just one step away!"

Gao Changkong sighed, "However, at least we can make this guy an enemy of Zhang Yi, so it's not all for nothing."

The claim that he was controlled by Yang Xinxin and became Zhang Yi's puppet to attack Di Shitian was also part of his plan.

If they fail, they can easily shift all the blame onto Zhang Yi.

By creating a conflict between Di Shitian and Zhang Yi, he could reap the benefits regardless of who died.

However, he truly regretted not being able to kill Indra during such a good opportunity.

……

Deep within the Dark Sun Forest, a small, circular clearing has been formed by a rare sight: a twisted mass of dead trees.

The air here seems a little cleaner than elsewhere; at least the maddening whispers are fainter here.

Fen Gu leaned against the trunk of a giant tree that was mostly petrified, and several new cracks appeared on his signature charred bone armor.

Even he would encounter many dangers if he entered this area full of mentally corrupt lunatics.

But here they were safest, because he knew that all the people of the two great empires across the entire moon were frantically searching for them.

Get out, they're all finished!

He carefully checked his surroundings, and only after confirming that it was temporarily safe did he turn his attention to the girl sitting quietly beside him.

Shunliuxing wore an unusually clean white silver moon dress, which was out of place with the surrounding dirty environment.

Her eyes, though clear, stared blankly into the void, her long eyelashes occasionally trembling slightly.

"Give."

Fen Gu took a small, sealed box from his inner pocket. Inside were several nutrient pills that emitted a faint glow. His voice was deep, yet surprisingly gentle.

The girl tilted her head slightly, accurately "looking" in the direction of the sound.

She reached out and accurately took the pill, her movements so fluid that she didn't seem like a blind person.

"Thank you."

Her voice was very soft, like the wind blowing through a wind chime.

As Fen Gu watched her take the pill, his gaze softened for a moment beneath his charred mask.

He swallowed one himself, then continued to warily scan the surrounding deadwood forest.

"How much longer do we have to walk?" Shunliuxing asked softly.

"We're almost there." Burning Bones' voice was steady. "Find the Night Witch, and she can heal your eyes. Then we'll be safe."

He said this many times, but each time he said it, the firmness in his tone never diminished.

Shunliuxing remained silent for a moment, her slender fingers unconsciously stroking the hem of her skirt.

“Burning Bones,” she suddenly asked, “what will happen to the people outside if we just leave like this? Won’t our departure cause them trouble?”

Her question startled Fen Gu slightly. He turned to look at the girl's overly pure face, her lifeless eyes seemingly able to see through people's hearts.

You are not responsible for anyone.

Burning Bones' voice grew even lower, "In this world, being able to live well is the greatest meaning."

He paused for a moment, then added, "Besides, the outside world is no longer what we know. Staying or leaving won't change the outcome."