Biochemical Martial Arts: Supreme Heavenly Venerate

In the major base cities of the Earth Federation, as the fierce battle between the Light King Sect and the Longevity Association rages on, deep underground, within that massive military fortress, Luo Wangshu in her moon-white robe raises her eyes to gaze at the heavenly curtain above.

This place is about ten thousand miles from the surface, yet her eyes are as deep as an abyss, seemingly able to penetrate all worldly illusions, indeed piercing through layer upon layer of earth to glimpse the sky.

She sees above the heavenly curtain, the stars are dazzling, the Primordial Spirits of Martial Cultivators at the "Reach the Sky" of the Eight Realms and "Divine Illumination" of the Ninth Realm reflect like pearls, emitting a light either bright or dim.

And those eight gigantic abyss vortexes, like black holes swallowing everything, slowly rotate, exuding a heart-palpitating aura, as if wounds on the heavenly curtain, unfathomably deep, from which even light cannot escape.

In that moment, Luo Wangshu's pupils suddenly contract, her heart seemingly grasped tightly by an invisible hand.

She sees, in this star map she knows so well, a new abyss slowly emerging.

Originally a small vortex located in the corner of the heavenly curtain, now rapidly expanding, it seems like a giant wound torn from the darkest part of the universe, rupturing the veil of darkness, surrounded by twisted chaotic airflow, emitting a low roar like the bellowing of an ancient beast, each sound causing the space to tremble slightly.

Its edges are not pitch-black like ink, but emit a pure radiance, like the first appearance of dawn, illuminating the entire starry sky, exuding a mysterious and dangerous aura.

As it appears, the celestial phenomena around undergo earth-shattering changes.

The stars originally flickering orderly, seem to be manipulated wildly by an invisible giant hand, starting to flicker crazily and sway.

The stars representing the Martial Cultivators of Eight Realms "Reach the Sky," Ninth Realm "Divine Illumination," and Tenth Realm "Longevity," now all escape their original stable orbits, wandering chaotically in the night sky.

Some stars' light drastically dims, seemingly about to extinguish; some suddenly burst into glaring brilliance, as if in final struggle; others simply shine even brighter, more radiant.

Not only that, the eight gigantic abyss that originally rotated quietly, now influenced by this mysterious force, their rotation speed abruptly increases, the powerful suction distorting and deforming the surrounding space, forming terrifying spatial rifts. The light of the stars is madly swallowed by them, and occasionally some unlucky stars are swept into them, disappearing instantly without a trace, leaving only a desolate darkness.

"The Ninth Abyss?" Luo Wangshu whispered, her voice carrying an undeniable astonishment and shock, even quivering slightly.

No longer able to maintain the usual calm composure born from knowing all and understanding everything in the world.

She sensed an invisible pressure emerging from the ninth abyss, causing all Martial Cultivators in the fortress to feel it, frowning one after another.

And even as a Super Monarch of Ninth Realm and a Super Divine Envoy level powerhouse, she was slightly disturbed by this overwhelming pressure, feeling as small as an ant.

"Has it really come to this? Are you, fully prepared?"

Luo Wangshu knew too well what the changes in the star formation signify, each anomaly in the heavenly curtain can provoke a revolutionary change, and the appearance of this ninth abyss will undoubtedly affect the fate of everyone on Sky Extreme Star.

Luo Wangshu once again looked up at the sky, the ninth abyss still quietly suspended there, she took a deep breath, channeling her spiritual power ready to face whatever comes.

This means Lin Rui will truly touch the realm of gods, completely becoming the focus of the storm, not only breaking the balance of all gods but also attracting their fear and hostility.

Every step Lin Rui takes from now will tread on the edge of life and death, the future path shrouded in heavy gloom, danger lurking always.

Luo Wangshu then collected her thoughts, her figure transforming into an almost imperceptible streak of light, darting into the depths of Sky Abyss.

All gods' attention is in the sky, the Three Gods of Purgatory, to stop Lin Rui, also invested heavily by sending more than ten divine envoy level aliens to Heavenly Demon Origin to assist the Longevity Association, now is the most vacant time for Purgatory.

Luo Wangshu realized this was her perfect chance to enter the deep layers of Purgatory and seize the Supreme Divine Heart.

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In the meeting room of the President's Mansion, the atmosphere remained suffocatingly heavy.

The elliptical conference table surface flowed with real-time war data streams from major base cities, and holographic projections also played real-time scenes from the cathedral headquarters of the Light King Sect, reflecting the tense faces of each attendee, the oppressive atmosphere suffocating.

At this moment, there was another projection on the scene, showing the heavenly curtain scene from Sky Extreme Star.

It shows a new abyss emerging and expanding in the heavenly curtain.

That abyss vortex wrapped in twisted chaotic airflow, like a surging black tsunami, rolling and tumbling, emitting low roars like chaos sound from the universe's beginning, causing chills to run down one's spine.

The light of the stars dims under its might, onlookers feeling an invisible pressure rushing towards them, as though destiny's strings held tightly by this abyss, ready to be rewoven anytime, the fear and unease spreading rampantly in the heart.

The people in the meeting room held their breath, as if even time had frozen for this moment. The abyss's aura penetrates through the projection, directly impacting everyone's soul, making them feel an irresistible sense of fate.