Origin Paradise!

Due to an unknown catastrophe a century ago, the Serphris clan, servants of the First Ancestor, came to an end. The Ancestor perished, several princes were secretly assassinated, and various geniuses in the clan died due to various accidents, seemingly facing a complete purge.

One branch of the clan, with about a quarter of its bloodline being demonic, was positioned quite low in the order of ancestry. Even if it secretly escaped, no one paid much attention to it. This mixed blood was destined to be unable to gain the recognition of the Eternal Dark Red Moon and thus obtain the position of progenitor.

The Dark Continent became a forbidden land, and clan branches could only go to the Empire to unite with the then-unknown mid-ranking family, the Yu family, thus usurping their position. As a result, their descendants began to inherit three bloodlines.

Yu Jianyue weaved through the ruins, her eyes dim. Things were different now. Sixteen years ago, the Blood Moon revived, and the imperial central government began to consciously centralize power in order to cope with the possible upheaval.

All beings who are promoted to hero status in their local area must go to the capital to be granted a noble title.

No one among the recipients of such an honorary title would refuse, nor would anyone have the right to refuse. It did not involve any fundamental interests, and the local authorities did not mind flattering the past. However, in the presence of numerous dignitaries, hoping to conceal one's bloodline with an epic Yin-Yang Double Fish Technique was utter nonsense.

Yu Jianyue rushed into the ruins of the southern city wall. She was quite clear about one thing: she could not be promoted to hero, not because she was incapable, but because she was not allowed to.

A genius who cannot become a hero has limitations, no matter how talented he is. Therefore, the Yu family has always left their children to their own devices, only needing to exert slight control over their lives to prevent the leakage of bloodline information.

call!

The elite spider demons relentlessly pursued and were determined to hunt down the eldest daughter of the Yu family, even though this young lady was not as glamorous as imagined.

Yu Jianyue turned around with a normal expression, calmly pulled down the wine flask at her waist and took two gulps. If it weren't for the influence of the famous gun, she would have died when she used the Blood Talent, let alone convert the energy triggered by her death into speed.

"Uncle, if you're so tough, then don't save me!"

"I'm going to use my family's skills to take her down with me!"

High in the sky, Pisces' expression froze.

He forcibly withdrew from the battle, letting the werewolf marquis smash his left chest, and fell straight to the back of the city wall, where he killed the elite spider demon with two punches. The enemy had no chance to fight back at all.

Pisces has one black and one white eye, and its entire body is covered in scales, clearly indicating that it has entered its golden state.

"Get back to the heart of the fortress!" Pisces Master said, suppressing his anger. "Next time, I'll clean house myself."

Yu Jianyue smiled indifferently. After fighting for so long, her natural enemy had already completed its maintenance and was just going through the motions. She knew this all too well.

……

The western wall of the fortress.

The mutilated corpses of the seven elite spider demons lay scattered on the ground.

Jiang He sat on the back of a giant legless spider, the bright red liquid of the Supreme Dragon Blood Wine flowing from the corner of his mouth, and a silver spear standing beside him, fierce and majestic.

On the opposite hill, the Spider Queen exuded murderous intent.

The enemy not only possesses those strange blood flies, but also has formidable mobility and multiple spatial abilities, meaning that even if one defeats them, one cannot kill them.

The two sides confront each other.

Jiang He waited for the energy to recover, seemingly oblivious to everyone else.

Facing an attack from three integrated divisions of the dark races, the First Division of Sijun launched a difficult defense relying on the Undying Fortress.

As evening fell, the Rain Dew Family's climate fleet arrived at the battlefield, and a torrential rain filled with the power of dawn began to fall from the sky. Two Undying Warships and thirty-six Supreme Warships operated at full capacity, barely helping the First Division of Sijun to stabilize the battle line.

As night fell, the blood moon cast its eerie light.

The duel between Pisces and the Werewolf Marquis was drawing to a close. Both of them had long since exhausted their golden energy and landed on the ground. In terms of primal physique and combat skills, the Werewolf Marquis had a significant advantage.

An assassination colonel stealthily approaches.

Just as the Fish Master and the Werewolf Marquis exchanged a punch and both retreated, a shadowy figure rapidly spread across the ground.

A blinding sword light expanded before the werewolf marquis's eyes.

But the next moment, the werewolf marquis arrived at the attacker's side even faster, smashing the enemy's body with a single punch. No skill was needed; the sheer numbers alone were enough to crush the prey, whose defenses were as fragile as paper.

The old priest on the plains just chuckled. Some elites were completely oblivious to the gap between themselves and the peak. Even if they were super geniuses of the same level who were extremely powerful, they would only end up getting beaten up one-sidedly.

The werewolf marquis lifted the resurrected colonel's saddle, his wolf claws, far superior to the Steelbreaker's, slicing through his chest. He pulled out the Golden Heart and tore into it, unleashing a surge of life force. Although it couldn't heal the root cause, it was the best medicine for some external injuries.

Master Fish cursed under his breath, thinking how unlucky he was.

As the moonlight receded from view, shadows spread.

The old priest recovered from the drain of casting an epic spell, and this time his Dark Moon Reappearance revealed the phantom of the Spider Nest Fortress. As long as the fortress lord agrees, this Dark Moon Arcane can replicate it under the same moonlight.

It was as if a fortress made of countless spider silks had crashed down from mid-air, but its target was not Pisces, but some corner of the battlefield.

A figure no longer concealed himself; his eyes, hair, and skin were a dazzling golden yellow, and his golden armor shone brilliantly, exuding extraordinary presence.

As the boundless spider silk descended, the solar domain, belonging to the pinnacle of gold, enveloped an area of ​​1,500 meters in radius. The three types of immortal energy—scorching, extreme heat, and raging flames—mixed together, releasing terrifying power under the blessing of the golden state and the golden body.

—The First Genius of the Western Frontier: The Sun Chaser.

The blazing golden sun burned more than half of the spider silk.

Amidst the collapsed rubble, Major General Yuan appeared. He and another Major General from the Military Department joined forces to unleash the domain technique passed down among military officers: Hand of Dawn.

Two giant hands, hundreds of meters in diameter, shot into the sky and completely shattered the phantom image of the Spider Nest Fortress.

On the southern plains, behind the old priest, the Thorn Marquis of the Infernal Fortress mercenary legion and the Blood Demon Marquis who had invaded Siming City last time appeared, both of them full of fighting spirit.

The battlefield is ever-changing.

Spider Demon Duchess, Werewolf Marquis, Blood Demon Marquis, Thorn Marquis, Old Priest.

Fish Master, Sun Chaser, Major General Yuan, Major General of the Army.

In an instant, both sides gathered nine peak-level Gold Saints, along with many more powerful individuals, to clash on the outskirts of the core battlefield.

But clearly, the peak of gold is not enough to dominate the battlefield.

On the southern plains, several brigades of the Thorn Clan attacked, flocks of black birds with jet-black wings and blood-red eyes. An old woman walked at the front, a docile raven perched on her shoulder.

The old woman disappeared the next moment.

A gigantic dark raven appeared between heaven and earth, its wingspan reaching a thousand meters and shimmering with dazzling light.

—Mythical Form: Dark Raven Hanging from the Sky.

The giant raven took flight, a fierce wind raged, and thousands of feathers fell, each one like a judgment descending from the sky. The golden peak warriors dodged in panic. Black Feather destroyed the lava tank cluster and ravaged the Undying Fortress, leaving it riddled with holes. Countless soldiers and officers perished before they even realized the sudden change.

One attack caused the First Division of Sijun, which had held out for half a day, to collapse, suffering more than half of its casualties.

On the land, the Sun Chasers' gazes burned brightly. The mythical form of heroic beings was a complete symbol of power. The Dark Raven Duke once caused the crows to overrun the Eternal Dark Continent, and the heroic deeds he forged in this way were most suitable for group attacks.

At some point, on the eastern plains.

Millions of long branches attacked, forming a barrier above the Undying Fortress. These exceptionally resilient branches soared into the sky, transforming into streaks of light that bound the giant raven.

Millions of troops, representing dozens of military branches, were arrayed as the main force of the Cangwu Army arrived at the core battlefield. At the forefront of the battle line, a giant tree, a thousand meters tall, stood on the earth, which was the mythical form of Lieutenant General Cangwu—the Cangwu Tree.

Chapter 470 Battle of Heroes

battlefield.

The dark crows hanging in the sky and the ancient tree intertwined, and the overflowing heroic energy stirred up storms.

The Cangwu Army's Lava Tank Group, like an iron torrent, launched a desperate charge against the Thorn Mercenaries. Thousands of crimson tanks advanced at full capacity, their perfect-grade elemental main guns bombarding the earth and leaving behind numerous deep craters.

A Gold-tier Reaper stealthily charged forward, cleaving three Lava Tanks in two with a single sword strike. However, the explosion of the tanks was no less powerful than a Perfect Fire spell, and the raging flames engulfed the Gold-tier Reaper, who, lacking a domain, perished instantly.

The crimson moon was like blood.

The entire battlefield was filled with the smell of gunpowder and blood, and the deafening roar of thunder could not be heard.

The First Division of the Fate Gods launched a counter-offensive against the Thorn Mercenary Legion.

A bronze-rank Imperial corporal advanced with his allies, his face a mixture of panic and rage. A vampire count on the southern plains unleashed a rain of thorny needles; several thin needles grazed the ground, instantly killing the corporal. But almost the next moment, this silver-ranked vampire was targeted by an Imperial lieutenant colonel sniper and killed with a single shot.

Countless deaths occurred in succession.

On this battlefield where multiple heroes exist, even the elite gold medalists are powerless to control their own life and death.

Southern plains of the fortress.

The Major General Yuan and the Military Major General who came to provide support confronted Marquis Blood Demon and Marquis Thorn respectively. The four of them fought fiercely, and the aftershocks alone cleared out the surrounding area.

The werewolf priest, smelling the incredibly strong stench of blood, revealed a chilling, sinister grin.

With the Duke now leading the Darkmoon Tribe and a genius priest emerging in the new generation, everything is in place.

The previous duke died for some reason, and the entire tribe's status was in jeopardy. He had no choice but to move between various forces, acting subserviently. He rarely spoke harshly, let alone fought, because many forces could not tolerate an ambitious Dark Moon tribe.

At this very moment, the battlefield is right before our eyes.

The werewolf priest felt his blood boiling. A blinding black light emanated from his left chest, and the life force within the Golden Heart, capable of healing severe injuries, surged forth.

As his life force was released, the old priest's withered face quickly became younger, and his healthy, robust muscles bulged one after another. He completely abandoned his regenerative abilities and instead became in his prime.

"Lord of the Wolf, grant me release!"

The old priest prayed devoutly, then burst into laughter. The epic-level Dark Moon Reappearance was activated for the third time, and a phantom of a Blood Demon Fortress appeared, then collapsed rapidly, merging into his heart. His physical strength and body sturdiness increased dramatically, and a surge of malevolent energy swept out.

Not far away, the werewolf marquis glanced sideways, his expression one of surprise. He had never seen the highly respected old priest show such an expression before.

call!

The werewolf priest charged forward.

A vast battlefield, traversed in the blink of an eye.

The golden-haired Sun Chaser's expression changed drastically. He quickly raised his arms to defend himself, frantically circulating the Sun Chaser Scripture. His body surface seemed to transform into mountains and rivers, with peach trees growing luxuriantly, significantly enhancing his overall defensive capabilities.

boom!

A black light swept in.

The old priest unleashed a punch that shattered the golden state of the derived mountains and rivers and peach forest, releasing extreme and pure violence.

Sun Chaser's arms were instantly shattered, his super genius combat power was completely crushed, his chest caved in, and he crashed backward, collapsing the remaining city wall in the south of the fortress, and retreated uncontrollably for 10,000 meters.

"A super genius?"

"The world is vast indeed."

The old priest turned to look at the main force of the Cangwu Army. A female major general was hiding her face, and she looked like a sniper who was trying to interfere with Duke Dark Raven. If I'm not mistaken, she should have several epic-level alchemical bullets, otherwise she wouldn't be so stupid as to try to move an elephant.

"Then I'll kill you first, to test my skills!"

The old priest charged straight into the tank formation, detonating a series of supreme lava self-destruct spells.

……

boom!

A golden streak of light crashed straight into the earth.

The Sun Chaser's face was contorted in pain, a look of disbelief in his eyes. His bones were almost shattered, but the Golden Heart surged with life force, repairing the damage at the fastest speed.

"The gap... how could it be so huge!"

"No way!"

The Sun Chaser staggered to his feet, his expression grim as he watched the old priest depart. He then unleashed a massacre upon the Cangwu army, unstoppable by anyone.

After reaching the peak, he thought he could dominate this stage, but as it turns out, there are differences between peaks.

"We must take Dali!"

The Sun Chaser's eyes seemed to burn with raging flames. As a core member of the Sun Chaser Fu Clan, he had little interest in this war led by the Cangwu Army. If it weren't for the fact that the Prince's remains might contain clues about the famous spearman Da Li, he would have preferred to hunt freely.

A golden light rose, and the Sun Chaser turned and disappeared.

At the same time, in the Undying Forest north of the Undying Fortress, dust billowed into the sky.

The dense thuds of footsteps seemed to shake the ground, and as the dust approached, countless bronze-skinned, burly savages burst forth from the forest, numbering nearly ten million.

Four Grand Chieftains at the peak of the Gold level followed behind a figure in a blood-red robe, surrounded by a large number of golden beings.

As the lord of the Infernal Fortress, Duke Merrick used the savages he had bought to continuously devour the savage tribes that could not destroy the forest. In the end, he did not hesitate to marry a savage woman and successfully gained the loyalty of the Great Chief and the large savage tribe.

"Everything lost."

"I will take them back with my own hands!"

"charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Merrick activated his mythical form. Thick thorns intertwined and eventually rose from the ground, forming a giant a thousand meters tall.

The Thorn Giant joined the battle, charging forward with its arms crossed. The earth shook, and its massive and resilient body snapped off the branches of the ancient tree, freeing the Dark Crow from its slumber, which let out a cry that resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

At the same time, millions of savages launched an attack on the main force of the Cangwu Army from behind. These tough-skinned savages could basically ignore source energy bullets that were below their own life level. The massive army penetrated the main force's formation from all directions, breaking through the formation and turning it into a complete melee.

An Imperial major, wielding a sword, leaped up and struck the barbarian warrior on the shoulder. The blade shattered, and the barbarian warrior turned and punched him to pieces. The Crimson Dawn medium-sized domain launched by the brigade headquarters swept in, enveloping the enemy and quickly annihilating him. However, looking around, there were several hundred Golden Warriors.