Global Descending:Survival in the Sand Sea

The Emerald Island mainland's coastal defense line fell, and various armies and hidden ghosts and snake gods rushed into the Emerald Island mainland's interior with their own designs. Everyone wanted to take the Heart of War as their own, and it can be said that when various forces stepped in

The moment the Emerald Island Land was conquered, the Alliance of Crusade was dead in name only.

The various forces that invaded the Emerald Island Continent were fighting secretly all the way, and they were completely torn apart at the moment when their war intentions were revealed.

On one side, various forces are still fighting openly and secretly like clowns. On the other side, Archbishop Moro of the Scythe of War, who directed a series of wars in the seventh district, is ready to close the net.

At this moment, in the ruins of the Lost Sanctuary of the Scythe of War under an inconspicuous reef near the connecting passage between areas 7 and 8 of the Twelve Rings, the believers of the Church of the Scythe of War are holding a grand sacrifice organized by Moro.

"Today is destined to be a day worth remembering. After our devout prayers and calls day and night, our god finally awakened from his slumber and will soon descend from the void and return to the Broken Star Realm.

As important contributors to our God’s resurrection, you will be the first batch of believers to accept our God’s gaze, and you will receive my God’s baptism and blessing in infinite glory!”

"Resuscitate, revive!"

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"Come, come!"

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The quaint war altar was surrounded by fanatical believers, who chanted the name of God crazily and called for the Scythe of War to return from the cracks in the void.

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"Fei Wu, let go of your war mentality. Such a treasure cannot be possessed by a small tribe like you!"

By searching the memories of the defeated generals of the Emerald Clan, all parties quickly located the ruins dedicated to the Heart of War.

Under the joint attack of all forces, the layers of restrictions set up by the Jade Clan in the ruins were easily torn apart like cicada wings. When the representatives of the forces rushed into the core of the ruins, they happened to see the leader of the Jade Clan, General Fei.

They saw the heart being removed from the altar, so they started shouting threats.

"Feiwu, give me your heart of war, and I can open up a little and leave a ray of fire for your Jade clan!"

"Open the net, haha, it's ridiculous. Apart from me, Wu, are there any other Emerald clan members alive on Emerald Island now?"

When Fei Wu obtained the Heart of War, he knew that this would be a huge opportunity, but it might also be the source of genocide. Although Fei Wu was crazy, he was not willing to put the fate of his race on a huge gamble with an unknown outcome.

In fact, before the start of the Emerald War, when all the forces were still focused on the Spirit Wand War, he had already made preparations for the aftermath. A group of elite tribesmen had already left with most of the tribe's property, so they were faced with this moment.

Fei Wu, who failed, had no worries at all.

"You can't take away the heart of war. How about this? If you hand over the heart of war, we will let you leave the Emerald Island!" Seeing that the racial threat could not sway Fei Wu, representatives of various forces quickly offered a more attractive condition.

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"Yes, I can't take it away. Since my Jade Clan can't get you, then stay and bury it with me. Hahaha, you have defeated my Jade Clan, but none of you can get the Heart of War!"

Fei Wu laughed maniacally and struck with all his strength at the sinful heart that drank the blood of the Fei Cui clan.

"you dare!"

The powerful men from various forces who rushed into the core of the ruins had their eyes broken, trying their best to keep the heart of war from Fei Wu, but they were still a step too late.

"Oh, you are not a good and obedient child!"

The disputes taking place in the core of the ruins of the Emerald Island Continent are being displayed in the form of a war scroll on the altar of the Lost Sanctuary of the Scythe of War. When the Emerald Warrior hit the Heart of War with all his strength and others were unable to stop it, Archbishop Moro sighed softly.

, and stroked the golden heart hanging outside the sacrificial robe on his chest.

In an instant, a golden shield appeared outside the Heart of War, which was about to be destroyed. With a click, the golden shield was covered with spider veins under Fei Wuhanhate's blow, but it blocked the blow just right.

Feiwu never expected that since War Heart had such a strong self-protection ability, when he wanted to make up for the blow, it was already too late. The strong men from various forces who reacted had already protected the flying Heart of War.

When he got up, Fei Wu's second blow had no effect on the defense power of these strong men, and he himself was torn to pieces by the angry strong men.

"Hmph, you want to get involved in the heart of war, have you asked me?"

The biggest threat was eliminated, and the strong men from various forces surrounding the Heart of War confronted each other. Some strong men who were good at hiding wanted to steal chickens from under the eyes of everyone, but they were soon discovered and were besieged by everyone.

Although the speculator died, his actions completely ignited the tension at the core of the ruins. All the forces no longer restrained themselves and started fighting.

The battle spread from the core of the ruins to the entire ruins, and then to the entire Emerald Island Continent. The alliance forces that once worked together started a new war to fight for the ownership of the Heart of War.

In the Lost Sanctuary, believers of the Scythe of War worshiped the war scroll representing the final chapter of the Emerald War and prayed loudly, and in their prayers, traces of inexplicable power were being reflected into reality through the war scroll.

The Scythe of War is coming back to life!

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"Damn it, you damn moth!"

Alliance, betrayal, bloodshed, sacrifice, in the chaos of the various forces, the atmosphere of war became more and more intense, until at a certain moment, the sleeping scythe of war completely awakened, but he failed to come smoothly.

"Father God, did Moro not prepare enough sacrifices?"

The Scythe of War failed to come as expected, and Archbishop Moro panicked.

"Moro, this is not your fault. Evil has invaded my sleeping place, and while I was sleeping, it emptied my divine body. I no longer have enough strength to perform a complete divine descent!"

"Father God, please use the body of Moro as a vessel to come down!"

The Church of the Scythe of War has worked hard for countless years to wait for this opportunity from God. Once it misses it, we don’t know how many years it will take to have such an excellent opportunity again. And the Scythe of War, without the blessing of the god’s body, may not be able to last that long.

, so the divine descending ceremony must not be interrupted.

Although the Scythe of War cannot return in full glory as a god, it can settle down and use his body as a container. If the Scythe of War descends in this way, it will fall into weakness, but it can regain its strength after a period of cultivation.

"That's all!"

"Moluo, hurry up and choose a new body for yourself. This coming is interrupted. I need to sacrifice my followers to replenish my strength before I can come again!"

After all, Moro is a hard-working archbishop of the church and the hero of his own recovery. The Scythe of War can ignore the life and death of other believers, but Moro still has to take it into consideration. Moro actually has the consciousness to use his own body as a container, so he will naturally do the same.

Respond, such as giving Moro a new body.

"Father God, please leave my student Erron to me!"

"as you wish!"