National Fortune Bonus: After the new player awakens at the maximum level, he will kill like crazy

Su Mohui collapsed to the ground powerlessly, her consciousness teetering on the edge of a dark abyss. The only remaining trace of clarity allowed her to barely perceive her breathing, which was as weak as a candle in the wind and could be cut off at any time.

The long time seemed to freeze at this moment, until the deafening roar that seemed to be able to tear the world apart gradually dissipated, just like a violent storm finally calmed down, and the whole world seemed to be quietly mute by an invisible big hand, leaving only a dead silence. The deathly silence spread like a tide, completely submerging this battlefield that was once in the midst of fierce fighting.

She used all her strength to pry open her eyelids which felt as if they weighed a thousand pounds, and what appeared before her was an extremely miserable scene.

Huge, hideous gullies crisscrossed the earth, like deep scars torn from the earth's agony, silently telling of the brutality and violence of the recent battle. And within the space, wisps of chaotic energy drifted freely like wandering ghosts, adding a touch of eerie mystery to this dead world.

She tried her best to prop up her body which seemed to have been drained of all its strength, but she found in despair that her limbs seemed to no longer belong to her. No matter how hard she tried, she could not summon up even a trace of strength and could only lie there helplessly.

It was at this moment that she heard the familiar yet cold voice of the system, which was like a magical sound from nature guiding her, slowly and gently soothing the tendons and veins of her limbs.

[Ding Dong: Congratulations to the host for killing the clones of the four ferocious beasts and obtaining 3 fragments]

Su Mohui finally had the strength to raise her fingers tremblingly, and saw that the pills stored in the space ring seemed to be suddenly endowed with spirituality, jumping out one after another.

She slowly opened her lips, and the pills, as if aware of her needs, flew into her mouth. After a long moment, a warm current slowly rose from her dantian, gradually spreading throughout her body, and she gradually regained some strength.

In this silence and desolation, her eyes fell on the "Sword of the King of Qin" beside her.

At this moment, the light of the sword has dimmed, and the dragon pattern no longer moves. It lies quietly on the ground, as if it has also exhausted its energy in this battle.

She slowly sat up and gently stretched out her hand. The "Sword of the King of Qin" seemed to sense the call of its master, and it stood up tremblingly from the ground, and then slowly flew into her palm like a light feather.

The moment her fingers grasped the hilt of the sword, a long-lost and weak power quietly flowed into her body along her arm, like a ray of warm sunshine in winter, which was weak but enough to bring her a rare warmth and comfort.

"System, what's the current situation between Zhou Zheng and the prophet?"

Su Mohui was answered by a moment of silence. Then, the system's voice, which was slightly mechanical yet cute, rang in her ears. At the same time, the electronic screen flashing with a faint blue light appeared in front of her without warning.

[Host, host, when you were on the ground just now, the order of this space had already collapsed, and Zhou Zheng and He Jinli had been ejected...]

The screen clearly showed the scene after Zhou Zheng and He Jinli were ejected from the space. Zheng Ting and Zheng Wan had reached an agreement, and members from both churches were seated on the ground, seemingly in a harmonious atmosphere. Meanwhile, a group of senior officials were engaged in a heated discussion within Zheng Ting's courtyard regarding the fate of "Six-Eared Macaque."

Su Mohui stared at the dilapidated space. For some reason, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to her mind. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, revealing a slightly cunning smirk. She asked the system softly, "Now, that six-eared macaque should have suffered a backlash, right?"

[The host's guess was correct. The Six-Eared Macaque had previously been able to maintain its human form entirely due to the resentful power within the Death Pearl. Now, 90% of the resentful power within the Death Pearl has been completely absorbed by the host. The Six-Eared Macaque is now at the end of its strength.]

If Shen Jia'an were to appear in the same place as him at this moment, or if the host were to use the remaining might of the Qin Wang Sword to sever the connection between the Six-Eared Macaque and Shen Jia'an, then the Heavenly Dao of this world would mercilessly and completely erase the corresponding replica, rendering it obsolete.

"Hmm..." Su Mohui responded softly, thinking secretly in her heart. In a moment, she had made a decision and then asked, "Can we contact the ancestor?"

The system seemed to read her thoughts, quickly relaying them the moment they first occurred. In just three breaths, Patriarch Hongjun's powerful, yet time-tested voice, like a mighty bell, echoed in her ears.

[Su Xiaoyou, are you looking for me about Shen Jiaan? ]

Su Mohui nodded slightly and asked, "How is his recovery going?"

[The timing was perfect. Just when you woke up, he had already left my secret realm.]

"In that case, the subsequent matters will be left to you." Su Mohui said as she waved her hand gently. The electronic screen in front of her, which was flashing with a faint blue light, seemed to have received an order and slowly dissipated into nothingness. At the same time, a hint of happy smile quietly appeared in her eyes.

【There is one more thing I need to tell you. 】

"You can say whatever you want, ancestor."

Qi Mo had recently entered the Ninth Heaven and had successfully reclaimed his godhood. Those who remained in the Netherworld also sensed the violent turmoil of the three godhoods, including yours.

Su Mohui couldn't help but frown slightly when she heard this, with a hint of doubt on her face. She wondered in her heart, besides Qi Mo and herself, who else had taken back the godhead?

Fortunately, Patriarch Hongjun didn't play tricks on her or engage in riddles. Instead, he smiled heartily and said loudly, "Shen Jia'an is incredibly lucky. He managed to force a breakthrough in my secret realm and successfully awakened his godhood."

"This is really good luck." Su Mohui smiled after hearing this.

As the two were talking, a strange light suddenly flashed in the distant sky. The light was dazzling, just like a meteor streaking across the vast night sky, carrying endless momentum and rushing towards where she was.

Seeing this, Su Mohui was suddenly shocked and subconsciously gripped the Qin Wang Sword tightly in her hand. She was on guard and ready to face this unknown challenge with all her strength.

The ancestor's voice sounded at the right time, like a reassurance, making her feel a little relieved.

[Leave all subsequent matters concerning the Second Continent to me. You should first deal with this old friend.]

The ancestor finished speaking and, with a smile, severed the connection with the system. As the light drew closer, Su Mohui finally saw the true face of the so-called "old friend"—