sonovelo Chapter 312 - 313: The Third Divine Sanctum Opens!
Chapter 312 - 313: The Third Divine Sanctum Opens!
Meanwhile, as the Angel World competition is in full swing—
In the depths of the Alternate Space, the entrance to the third Sanctum quietly exudes an ancient and majestic aura.
Though the Sanctum isn’t fully opened yet, the divine ripple emitted has swept across the entire world.
At this moment, all races realize:
The last Divine Pattern of the Human Race is about to appear!
This Divine Pattern, hailed as the strongest in potential and the most terrifying in amplification, is coveted not only by the Human Race and Demon Clan but also watched intently by the powerful Vicious Beasts with intelligence.
However, amidst such intense surveillance, these three forces have fallen into a strange standoff.
No one dares to make the first move, fearing that two sides may battle and the third would reap the benefits.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the command post of Draconia is heavy.
Zane Drake’s brow is deeply furrowed, his gaze heavy as he looks at the floating image of the Sanctum over the sand table, and he sighs softly:
"Luna, I ultimately didn’t anticipate that the Human Race Divine Pattern would cause such a huge uproar..."
"Now, not only the Demon Clan, but those Vicious Beasts have also set their sights on this Divine Pattern!"
Elara Crimson’s expression is equally serious.
Originally, with only the Demon Clan, they were still able to face them.
But now....
With the addition of a Vicious Beast tribe, the situation has instantly become bewildering.
What’s more troublesome is that they have discovered this Sanctum has set a restriction—
The Xenos cannot enter!
This means everything must rely on the Human Race’s power alone.
This unforeseen event has completely disrupted Elara Crimson’s previous deployments.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the turmoil in her heart, and turned to Zane Drake, speaking slowly:
"Drake, it’s okay."
"I have sent people to Ghost Race and Snow Kingdom to seek Veridia and Lady Vera’s assistance."
"They have contracts with the Master, in a sense, they are part of the Human Race."
"As long as they are willing to help us enter the Divine Realm, our chances of victory will greatly increase."
But she pauses slightly, a trace of worry flashing in her eyes:
"Only... I’m worried that with the Master not here, Vera and Veridia might..."
She doesn’t finish her sentence, only sighs gently.
She knows well, Veridia and Vera have always recognized only Aster Grant.
To other beings of the Human Race, they may be indifferent, let alone willing to lend a hand.
Now that Aster Grant is missing, asking them for support is challenging.
Zane Drake is naturally aware of this as well, he nods silently.
"At this point, all we can do... is wait."
...
Snow Kingdom, the Sealed Land.
A Monarch Level Blood Clan member carefully treads into the area completely covered by emerald vines.
He was sent by Elara Crimson to seek Vera’s help.
Each step feels like walking on thin ice.
Just because...
The world before him is already swallowed by endless vines, with an overwhelmingly dense Life Aura in the air, almost tangible.
Even more unsettling——
The outskirts of the vines are piled with countless corpses of The Swarm, shriveled and withered, drained completely of their vitality.
The Blood Clan member swallows hard, his heart pounding.
Despite knowing this "Lady" probably will not harm him, the writhing vines around emit a suffocating pressure.
He has no doubt——being perceived as a threat by any vine, he’d instantly become sustenance for this green sea.
However, bound by duty, he has no choice.
Steeling his resolve, he steps forward, slowly approaching the center of the vine sea.
The deeper he goes, the vines become increasingly thick and menacing, their oppressive presence nearly suffocating him.
Meanwhile, at the vine sea’s center——
Vera suddenly opens her eyes, a glint of cold light flashing across her gaze.
"Blood Clan...?"
She furrows her brow slightly, raising a hand.
The next moment, an emerald vine suddenly and snake-like wraps around, instantly dragging the Blood Clan member before her.
"What are you doing here?"
Vera’s tone is not courteous, even carrying a hint of coldness.
Since the Master disappeared, she has used all her will to barely restrain herself from losing control.
Seeing Vera in person, the Blood Clan member finally breathes a sigh of relief and hastily speaks:
"Lady Vera, Lord Zane Drake implores you to assist Draconia, participate in the third Divine Realm, and seize the third Divine Pattern!"
Vera’s gaze suddenly falls on him.
Zane Drake... naturally, she remembers him.
However——
She merely glances coldly, her voice without fluctuation:
"Since my Master is no longer here, I have no heart to concern myself with any Human Race affairs."
"Go back and tell Zane Drake: If the Master returns, Vera will personally come to apologize for this day’s matter."
"But for now, please leave!"
Before her voice falls, she waves a hand——
The emerald vine instantly sweeps up the Blood Clan member, mercilessly tossing him outside the vine sea.
After this, Vera’s gaze returns to the colossal tortoise from The Swarm before her.
After absorbing its Life Force for so long, even her Reincarnation Skill has cycled nine times.
The colossal tortoise’s Life Force shows no sign of diminishing.
Vera’s palm slowly tightens, her gaze turns exceedingly resolute again.
Earlier, she had one unresolved thought.
"If Aster Grant doesn’t return...."
"Then she will break this world and search herself!"
To achieve this, she needs a power strong enough to crush everything!
...
Seeking Veridia’s help with the Ghost Race, the Blood Clan member also encounters a cold refusal.
Shade looks at the Blood Clan member who came to deliver the message, his expression gloom, entirely devoid of courtesy:
"My granddaughter isn’t in the tribe, please leave."
Initially, his willingness to cooperate with the Human Race was entirely due to Aster Grant’s influence.
Now Aster Grant is missing, Veridia and Scarlett have both left, he has no concern for any cooperation.
Go to hell!
After speaking, he steps into the depths of the Ghost Race, giving the visitor no opportunity to speak further.
The Blood Clan messenger can only leave helplessly, taking the message back to Draconia.
Receiving two consecutive refusals, Zane Drake’s face turns pale.
Since losing Aster Grant, it seems all matters have suddenly become difficult.
Recollecting past events.
If not for Aster Grant repeatedly turning the tide, Draconia and even the entire Human Race might have been obliterated in chaos.
Who knows what it would be like!
"Alas..."
He lets out a long sigh.
But now that the matter has unfolded, feeling saddened won’t change anything.
For now, the only option is to exert all efforts and lead the Human Race to secure more survival chances in this perilous chaos.
And it’s precisely at this moment.
A towering golden portal suddenly descends from the depths of the firmament, illuminating the entire sky with brilliance.
The third Divine Realm....
Is now completely open!
The vast aura sweeps across like a tsunami.
At this instant, the atmosphere between Demon Clan, Vicious Beasts, and Human Race...
Immediate tension among the three forces becomes frozen.
...
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