Two Worlds: Demonic Cultivator with His Zombie Materials

Chapter 842: Power of Belief Erupts! Great Tribulation of Evil Demons! (Part 2)

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Chapter 842: Chapter 473: Power of Belief Erupts! Great Tribulation of Evil Demons! (Part 2)

“Generation after generation, exploited lives, generation after generation, endured, the Deserted People always believed that this was divine punishment, that their ancestors had done something against the Divine Spirit!”

This was also the source of the oppressive fear felt when the Divine Country invaded this world, entering this barren land.

This seemingly peaceful land hides a terrifying secret.

Perhaps it is because of the perennial disasters suffered, that the followers among the Deserted People could so quickly embrace belief, willing to believe in the incomparably powerful Taiyue Divine Venerable, thus gaining an unprecedented sense of security.

“It seems that I also need to see, what exactly caused this so-called Great Tribulation of Evil Demons?!”

Amidst the thick fog, a great disturbance arose, and the towering figure of Taiyue Divine Venerable, shrouded in endless Divine Rings, stood up, with a surging aura constantly fluctuating from its body, raising tumultuous waves and winds that directly shook the entire void.

Above the Outer Celestial Heaven, the space was in complete chaos, with a surging tide of aura continually expanding, blowing towards the outer space.

The unimaginable aura even penetrated the barrier of the Divine Country, beginning to transmit towards the cosmic starry sky, trying to turn the entire space into a chaotic ocean of turbulent waves.

…

Time flew by quickly, in the blink of an eye, the Creation Divine Ship hovered above the cosmic starry sky, emitting endless brilliant light.

And within that golden light, a giant Divine Country stood proudly like a golden divine tower, containing another world within it.

The entire Nine Provinces Divine Kingdom had lingered in this space for seventy to eighty years, and the Belief God Dao of Taiyue Divine Venerable, after vigorous development, had spread to all the planets of the surrounding Deserted People.

A large number of the Deserted People became devout followers loyal to the Divine Teachings, batches of pious believers were guided into the space of the Nine Provinces Divine Kingdom, becoming part of this safest of Divine Countries.

The Deserted People followers who ascended into the Divine Country became new role models, causing more believers to become even more devout, continuously giving rise to true fanatical followers who entered the space of the Divine Country.

Meanwhile, under the Taoist edict orders transmitted by Zheng Yi, the Nine Provinces Divine Kingdom began to be on full alert.

According to the deduction of time, the Great Tribulation of Evil Demons that was about to descend upon this world wasn’t far off.

For the Nine Provinces Divine Kingdom, which had never encountered the Great Tribulation of Evil Demons, this seemingly smokeless disaster would be a massive trial for all aspects of the Divine Country.

For better surveillance of this space, the blood-red eye, existing from ancient terrifying God and Demon times, reappeared in its true form, turning into a giant blood-colored planet, floating around, rotating continuously with the Nine Provinces Divine Kingdom as the center.

It was like a satellite positioned in outer space, monitoring everything happening around it.

As time passed, the imagined, possibly horrific Great Tribulation of Evil Demons did not occur; it seemed that everything was under control. However, Zheng Yi gradually felt an inexplicable evil aura gathering from outside, and the surrounding air grew colder.

A black, cold storm was slowly forming in space, an endless darkness seemed to swallow everything, the sky dimmed ominously.

…

Bang! Bang!

Terrifying explosion sounds echoed, as if dreadful fists struck between heaven and earth, creating violent blasts reverberating through space.

The shockwaves from the space explosion were like an invisible giant hand, continuously stirring inside, turning it into a chaotic ocean.

Whirlwinds howled continuously across the planet, sweeping the heavens and earth, mixed with icy chill, as if intending to completely engulf this space and destroy everything here.

Those tribes composed of Deserted People seemed like they had previously been unable to survive here.

Every time a great tribulation erupted, countless Deserted People vanished, even entire tribes were razed, becoming a discarded batch.

But this time, things seemed to have changed.

The scattered small tribes were gathered, from each small branch, like rivers flowing into the sea, aggregating large numbers of Deserted People, turning into gigantic tribes.

And within the tribes, tall walls were built, heavy massive stones were inscribed with mysterious array patterns, blocking the fierce winds outside.

The storms that continually eroded tribes, bringing immense death, were unable this time to wreak havoc on the lands inhabited by the Deserted People.

On the barren lands, one after another, tall and sturdy cities rose, like robust castles. With the support of arrays, the surroundings were filled with abundant Spiritual Power, constantly integrating into the arrays, firmly anchoring the cities in place.

Even the waves of terrifying, tide-like winds pounded hard at this space, yet they couldn’t pose too severe a threat.

Everything seemed to be progressing in a favorable direction, especially with the help of the Divine Teachings, enabling the Deserted People to possess crucial means to confront changes in the external world, steadfastly resisting this terrifying cosmic upheaval.

Zheng Yi stood on the Outer Celestial Heaven, overlooking the happenings of the world below.

The power brought by the violent hurricane was frightening; even for an Array Master, the impact displayed by this cosmic disaster was alarming.

Such a cosmic upheaval, were it to occur in the Profound Celestial Cultivation Realm, the foundational civilization of the entire realm would likely be destroyed by this terrifying Giant Power.

Of course, Zheng Yi understood that everything unfolding before him was merely a prologue, the truly dreadful cosmic upheaval was still brewing.

Buzz buzz!

Suddenly, from distant space, a dark mass spread, resembling a tide of dark clouds, bearing inscrutable massive ripples, rushing straight from afar; in an instant, engulfing planets and continents one by one.

From a cosmic vantage point, it seemed like a massive black maw opening wide in the void, swallowing the abandoned areas’ planets in a single gulp.

That devouring appearance was truly terrifying.

“Is this the power of rules?! Some bizarre rule power?!”

Fixing his gaze into the far-off deep void, Zheng Yi’s eyes constantly flickered with divine light, trying to see the darkness hidden deep within.

This dark storm surged like a tide, instantly engulfing the nearby space, a terrifying rule power in Zheng Yi’s eyes, representing an aspect of the Great Dao.

If even transformations to this extent were orchestrated by someone, then the terror of the mastermind behind it would be unimaginable!

Even Zheng Yi himself had to consider if, for the sake of the Deserted People on these planets, entering such entanglements was worth and necessary?!

“It seems to be just not far away…”

With his keen sight, Zheng Yi soon discovered the source of this Great Tribulation of Evil Demons, but its eerily strange external manifestation kept him from acting rashly for the moment.

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“It’s coming! It’s coming!”

“The Demon Tide is coming!”

The Deserted People soldiers on the guard wall saw the darkness surging like a tide from afar and immediately felt unprecedented panic and unease.

A stunning terror rose from deep within, with the soul in intense, uneasy fear, mouths trembling.

Unable to make a sound for a moment.

It was as if something had blocked their throats, preventing the sound from breaking through the airwaves, their stunned expressions lasting several breaths.

For these Deserted People and their offspring, the Great Tribulation of Evil Demons, occurring every century, was an utter horrific disaster, with each occurrence taking away many Deserted People.

Even those that survived would have deep imprints left within their memory or soul.

This fear, remained in the genes, inheriting from one generation to the next as an invisible memory.

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