Global Apocalypse: Awakening the Soul-Swallowing Talent at the Beginning.

"This this……"

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qiongzhi was speechless for a moment.

On one side was his own older sister, Xu Rangxi.

On the other side was the entire Xingheng Clan.

It's really hard to choose between the two.

Chang Sheng Tian noticed that the person beside him had fallen silent, chuckled, and continued:

"You don't have to worry too much."

“Didn’t Xu Rangxi say that she feels at ease with you here?”

"But I can only offer my sister psychological comfort. If something really goes wrong, with my meager strength, I can't help at all!" Xuan Qiongzhi said anxiously.

"You must trust your sister, trust in the 'lucky' power she possesses." Chang Shengtian gave a forced smile.

"Believe that everything is the best arrangement that fate has given."

“My wife, your sister, Xu Rangxi, will surely ascend to the throne of the gods!”

"And our race, Xingheng, is destined to shine brightly in this real universe!"

"Do you believe in the power of 'luck'..." Xuan Qiongzhi seemed to be temporarily convinced, and the unease in her eyes subsided slightly.

Looking out at the fiercely contested battlefield in the distance, he still felt somewhat worried.

Besides this in-law couple, many eyes on the edge of the Blue Flame Star Sector are also focused on the battle situation in the central region.

The vast majority of them are native races living in the Scorching Starfield or the Stormy Starfield.

A minority came from other distant star systems; they were among those who were usually well-informed and came specifically to gather intelligence.

Among them are Madam Octopus, the overlord of the Neptune Starfield, and her close friend, King of the Gale, the overlord of the Storm Starfield.

Both of them acted discreetly, not only refraining from revealing their presence but also concealing their appearance.

Standing at the edge of the star sector, I observed the battle scene in the central area using the props.

From a purely physical perspective, observing the battle situation inside a star sector with a diameter measured in light-years from the edge of the sector is inherently a very limiting endeavor.

After all, the distance is too far.

Even light, the fastest-spreading light, takes years to slowly diffuse outwards.

Even if Madam Octopus and King of the Wind have amazing eyesight, like the Hubble Telescope that can ignore distance obstacles, what they see in the next second is something that happened years ago.

Therefore, without using props or making changes at the rule level,

The act of 'spectating' is not time-sensitive at all.

However, using props can lead to incomplete observation.

Moreover, once the input items inside the battlefield are destroyed or affected, Madam Octopus and King of the Wind will be completely in the dark.

To resume observation, we must enter the center of the star sector via a teleportation array or other means and redeploy the items.

Fortunately,

Madam Octopus and King of the Raging Wind arrived at the edge of the Blue Flame Star Sector without any ulterior motives.

To put it bluntly, they were just there to watch.

Even if the input item is destroyed, there is no loss for either party.

At best, it just means there's no excitement left to watch.

So the two of them were very relaxed, and their occasional conversations were filled with a faint sense of schadenfreude.

I'll marvel at how powerful and fierce the Gobelins are; they even dared to confront the God of Slaughter, the Chosen One, head-on.

Then he sighed that the chosen one who suddenly appeared had been hiding so well, not revealing a single word about him all these years.

The relaxed atmosphere of casual conversation continued until a new chosen one appeared in the center of the Blue Flame Star Sector.

"Ruins of Xi?"

"Why is she here too? With such a big pregnant belly, isn't she afraid something might happen to her..."

Madam Octopus stared at the image displayed on the output item and couldn't help but mutter to herself.

"Oh dear, he's a chosen one..." The King of the Wind sniffed and continued the conversation:

"Look, a battle to become a god has started here. It's only natural that they've come to watch, just like us."

"Why don't you go stand in the center of the battlefield and watch the battle?" Madam Octopus rolled her eyes at King of the Wind and retorted irritably.

After finishing his rebuttal, he immediately added:

“I have a bad feeling about this... Why don’t you tell Balgon what happened here?”

"Don't rush me, don't rush me, I'm already editing the message..." King of the Wind remained unhurried, his fingertips constantly moving across the data panel as he typed text.

"But I still think you've gone a bit overboard."

“Those points of light that roamed the battlefield were all Gobelins, clearly of the same kind as Balgon.”

"There's no reason why Balgon, this 'intelligence agent,' wouldn't know about such a large-scale operation being launched in the Blue Flame Star Sector."

"Considering that you sold information about the Crocodile to Balgon before, everything that's happening now is very likely part of their many plans, a step in a grand scheme."

"Let's not meddle in other people's business."

Lady Octopus did not respond to King of the Wind's rambling.

But after the other party finished speaking, he asked in a deep voice:

"Has the message been sent?"

"Hey, just sent it..." King of the Wind pursed his lips and lightly tapped the send button.

The next second, he felt a shock coming from a distance, and even his breath caught in his throat.

what's the situation?

Did he just press the send message button?

It's not the detonation button for some high-yield explosive, is it?

How did a shockwave get generated?

Moreover, he himself seems to be being pushed outwards by a faint force...

What happened in the center of the star sector?

King of the Wind was full of questions and immediately looked at Madam Octopus for an answer.

The next second, they saw that Madam Octopus also had wide eyes and a look of surprise on her face, which made them even more curious:

"Hey fat woman, what just happened?"

"The battle to become a god!" Madam Octopus said quickly, without turning her head.

"The chosen ones have started the battle to become gods!"

"I know that, it's been open for a while now..." King of the Wind scratched his head:

"Wait a little longer, the outcome is almost decided..."

"I'm talking about another chosen one!" Madam Octopus glanced quickly at the King of the Winds, then immediately shot out a tentacle, pulling him to her side, in front of the attack item area:

"It is Xu Rangxi!"

"She has also begun her battle to become a god!"

“Xu Rang Xi…” King of the Raging Wind blinked, looking at the screen displaying the output items in disbelief:

"Why did she open one too?"

Can a chosen one who possesses the power of 'luck' still engage in a war for godhood with a chosen one who possesses the power of 'killing' or 'war'?

“No…her situation seems different from Wu She’s…” Madam Octopus slowly shook her head, her tone full of uncertainty as she spoke:

"Is it because the doctrines for becoming a god that need to be followed are special?"

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