Parasite Breeding Longveity Path: Starting from breeding the love Obsession parasite Chapter 2177: 652: The Undead Army from Hell and the Human Clan's Foundation (Part 2)

“Why must we desperately cling to a fleeting existence in this world?”

The Creation Immortal King was consumed by rage.

He perceived that many of his peers, having lived for too many eons, had surrendered their bravery and developed a deep-seated terror of the Dark Clan.

Consequently, they displayed nothing but hesitation and timidity whenever a confrontation with the Dark Clan loomed.

If this mindset persisted, any hope of triumphing over the Dark Clan would vanish entirely.

These ancient remnants of the primordial era would eventually be erased by the relentless march of time.

“Creation Immortal King, I do not oppose the salvation of the Immortal Path civilization, nor do I lack the necessary courage.”

“However, given our current strength, trying to preserve the civilization of this age is an incredibly daunting task.”

“Indeed, it would be reckless to exhaust our entire foundation just to protect a fragile civilization; we must not squander our power on this now.”

“It may sound heartless, but a cold, logical choice is required. In my view, rather than attempting to save the whole civilization, we should focus on rescuing its elites.”

“As long as the elites of this civilization endure, they will act as an eternal spark that can one day reignite the entire flame.”

“Yes, while a total victory in battle is impossible, we can still safeguard the remaining remnants of our strength.”

A multitude of Primordial Immortal Kings engaged in a heated debate.

They argued that consolidating the surviving embers of their culture was a more viable strategy than trying to protect every soul.

By doing so, they would present a smaller target and avoid a direct, catastrophic clash with the Taikoo Immortal Kings of the Dark Clan.

For a time, the assembly of Primordial Immortal Kings was divided, arguing back and forth over whether to deploy their forces.

……

The Eternal Night Land.

The ruins scattered throughout various regions of the Immortal World were the skeletal remains of ancient civilizations.

The number of primordial corpses resting within these burial grounds was beyond calculation.

Over time, these bodies had been corrupted by the influence of the Eternal Night, transforming into mindless puppets of darkness.

Until recently, these dark creatures and puppets had remained in a state of deep hibernation.

However, since the awakening of the three thousand Taikoo Immortal Kings of the Dark Clan, the potency of the Eternal Night had been rising steadily.

One after another, the primordial corpses began to stir, marking a grim resurrection of the deceased.

Countless dark entities began to prowl the Eternal Night Land, turning the region into a dark paradise.

Rumble~~

Suddenly, from the deepest reaches of the Palace of Eternal Night, the blare of war horns seemed to resonate.

The sound of these horns reached every hidden corner of the Eternal Night Land.

Myriads of dark creatures seemed to snap to life, their Soul fires burning brightly as they began a frantic march toward the Land of Daylight.

Because their numbers were so vast and limitless, they resembled a rising tide of obsidian.

In an instant, the Immortals guarding the frontier cities of the Land of Daylight noticed this dark surge and felt a weight of pressure unlike anything they had ever known.

The endless wave of dark creatures threw themselves at the defensive perimeters of the Immortal Path civilization, desperate to shatter its walls.

Should they break through, the Land of Daylight would be drowned in blood, and the entire territory would be reduced to rubble.

Throughout history, many civilizations had been obliterated by such dark tides.

Countless souls had been swallowed by the shadows, either erased from existence or twisted into dark puppets.

“A dark uprising? It is actually beginning.”

Many Immortals stood upon the high city walls, watching as terrifying dark Qi gathered in the distance and surged forward like a tsunami, engulfing the horizon.

Every witness was profoundly shaken.

This was the first time they had ever seen such a horrifying spectacle.

Nevertheless, they were not caught off guard by the approaching dark uprising.

Through the influence of the Dream Realm, Zhou Sui had already disseminated this information to every Immortal, providing them with an early alert.

Thus, while they were shocked, they did not succumb to panic.

Each warrior stood firm at their post.

“Do they intend to use these dark puppets to drain the resources of the various races? They truly underestimate me.”

“Do they honestly believe I lack my own expendable forces?”

At that moment, Zhou Sui observed the unfolding chaos.

His Divine Sense was now powerful enough to blanket the entirety of the Land of Daylight with ease.

The events transpiring at the borders were laid bare before his eyes.

Dong!

With a single thought, Zhou Sui swept his hand, instantly activating the Immortal Technique—Hell’s Gate.

In a flash, massive portals to hell materialized around every border city, standing as tall as mountain ranges.

The frames of these gates were carved with intricate Hell Runes, serving as gateways to an infinite hellspace.

Simultaneously, the air became thick with the scent of death and the essence of reincarnation, as if the world of the dead had merged with reality.

With a thunderous crack, the Hell’s Gates swung open, releasing a torrent of deathly Qi and a bone-chilling cold that seemed capable of freezing the very soul.

As this frigid aura expanded, it instantly flash-froze an area spanning a million light-years.

The advancing dark puppets were immediately turned into statues of ice, locked in place.

At the same time, the souls of these puppets were reaped in an instant, pulled into the depths of the Hell’s Gates.

“Impressive.”

Feeling the raw power of the Hell’s Gate, Zhou Sui felt a sense of pride.

After ten billion years of expansion, the dimensions of hell now reached every part of the Land of Daylight.

The number of these dimensions remained at twelve billion nine hundred sixty thousand, but their scale had grown exponentially.

Each individual hell dimension had expanded so much that it could encompass several great states.

This growth meant that all the undead within the Immortal World were eventually pulled into these dimensions, becoming the Undead of Hell.

This process had caused the power of the hell dimensions to skyrocket.

The sheer volume of souls collected within was beyond counting.

Over the endless ages, an unimaginable number of spirits had lingered within the Immortal World.

Originally, these lost souls wandered aimlessly, eventually becoming a plague upon the land.

But now, having been absorbed by the hell dimensions, they had become Hell’s Undead and regained their awareness.

This had vastly increased the ranks of the Malevolent Ghost Warriors within these realms.

The aura of death within the hell dimensions had become so concentrated that it was now a realm perfectly suited for the dead.

Any living creature that dared to enter would be instantly withered by the power of death and reborn as one of the Undead of Hell.

“If you wish to challenge me in a war of numbers, then let us see who prevails.”

With a shift of his will, Zhou Sui commanded every Malevolent Ghost within the hell dimensions to march out, ordering them into the Eternal Night Land to meet the dark creatures head-on.

Rumble~~

In an instant, a flood of undead soldiers poured out from the Hell’s Gates like a breaking dam.

These were veterans of ten billion years of constant warfare within the hell dimensions.

Their forms radiated a terrifying killing intent and the chilling breath of the underworld.

The moment they stepped into the mortal realm, their deathly power seemed to bring a halt to all life, ushering in the end of all things.

Even the vast swarm of dark creatures felt a tremor of fear.

“Haha! We have returned! We are finally back in the world of the living!”

“What a nostalgic scent. I never dreamed we would see the sun again.”

“Has the Lord of Hell summoned us to slaughter these dark abominations?”

“We were always meant to be his blades; the Lord of Hell certainly knows how to put us to work.”

“But if we distinguish ourselves in this war, we might earn the right to reincarnate and live again. Let us hope the Lord of Hell keeps his word, or he will regret it.”

“Enough talk! Let’s see if these dark creatures can actually put up a fight!”

The infinite ranks of Hell’s Undead were exhilarated.

Emerging from the Hell’s Gates, they greedily inhaled the essence of the present world.

The atmosphere of the living world seemed to awaken memories from their long-forgotten pasts.

In truth, they had lost track of how many eons had passed since they last walked under the open sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!!

In a heartbeat, the army of dark creatures collided with the legion of the undead.

This was a clash between the most formidable forces of the Immortal World.

It was a war between the essence of darkness and the power of death.

The entirety of the Eternal Night Land began to tremble, echoing with the sounds of their brutal struggle.

The undead army, bolstered by their Body of Immortality, fought with a reckless, terrifying ferocity.

They charged into the dark masses without a hint of hesitation.

The two sides engaged in a confrontation of unprecedented violence.