Light Fortress

Chapter 1881: Chapter 463: Taking Over the Dead Sea

The Dead Sea is unusually lively tonight.

Countless lights illuminate the darkness.

Countless torrents wash over these lights, tearing the darkness apart, vaguely dividing it into two streaks of different intensity. The flames shatter and regenerate, with stars revolving around the towering Suxuan tree, transforming into a truly protective canopy.

Outside the [Red Gate], the war observers hold their breath, tense to the extreme.

They haven’t participated in the war.

Yet it feels as though they are present.

Those invited to Da Du are the true power players of both continents. A single order from them can decide the life and death of many, and those who hold high positions in the North Continent are all strong, impulsive iron-willed warriors.

Fisher has already rolled up his sleeves, ready to charge into the Red Gate and join the war.

But Gong Zi reached out to hold back this old friend.

Even without Gong Zi.

Fisher’s spirit cannot enter this gate.

Because the owner of the [Red Gate] is Lu Nanzhi, who now blocks everyone. Without her permission, it’s difficult for others to pass through the gate.

Though the war inside the gate is intense.

Yet...

No matter how fierce the torrents are, they can’t affect the people outside the gate.

Lu Nanzhi is also a member of the Ancient Literature Society... but she didn’t choose to step inside the gate.

Not because she fears battle.

But because she is sober.

After opening the bronze box, she understands Mr. Turing’s plan.

The Ancient Literature Society has been preparing for today’s "Lion Awakening" for thirty years, and they absolutely cannot destroy this plan due to a moment of impulsiveness...

She needs to stay outside the Red Gate, just like these people.

They are all just witnesses.

Witnessing the purity of the Ancient Literature Society, and witnessing the battle between the stars and the Dead Sea.

At any moment, witnesses are extremely important.

The first data war thirty years ago was unseen by anyone, not even Turing himself, who didn’t know how the {source code} lost to the main system... But now it’s different. Before the Deep Sea can destroy the Red Gate, it cannot know the scene within the Array Box Sea Area, so it doesn’t know how many eyes are watching this battlefield right now.

Massive data is overflowing.

The process of the data war is cruel; the spiritual power of the Deep Sea after eleven evolutions is unimaginable to ordinary people.

However, due to the support of Pure Land, the remaining sixteen hundred and forty-three traces of souls in the Ancient Literature Society are able to continually revive.

Their will is thin individually, easily overwhelmed by the torrent of code.

Fortunately, they can coalesce.

Coalesced together, the weak power becomes solid, strong... but this is still not enough. In just a few minutes, the brilliance of these stars has dimmed several times.

Dimmed, rekindled, dimmed, rekindled.

Pure Land, through consuming {source essence}, reignites these stars. Due to Turing’s five hundred years of life spent in prayers, these stars, continually burning and dimming, become exceptionally resilient. Perhaps even without the prayers, they could hold on, yet the surging anger waves ahead are too heart-stopping...

No one knows how long these stars can resist.

Soon, after resisting multiple waves of code torrents, the canopy that shields the sky chooses to open the long leaves and embrace the storm.

Wrapped in the chilling meaning of frost, the long leaves fly, turning into trembling long swords.

Whoosh!

A small figure steps out first from the wind and snow, it is Tie Wu. He reaches out to grasp a Suxuan Leaf Sword before him, performing a sword flower, pointing it at the angry waves ahead.

Behind him emerges the undead army of Pure Land!

"Boom rumble rumble..."

The swirling wind and snow spread, covering half the Dead Sea, countless figures descend into the Dead Sea.

The people outside the Red Gate are all stunned.

This scene is too spectacular.

The stars hidden in the pitch-black sea, lofty above.

From within the swept frost slowly emerge the undead of Pure Land, arrayed below.

"Is this... Gu Changzhi’s Four Seasons Wilderness?"

An old man whispers.

The frosty domain surrounding Gu Shen indeed seems familiar, the frost-covered long leaves begin to burn in the sea water. Thirty years ago, he witnessed the divine might of Gu Changzhi’s Divine Throne unfolding the domain, a scene etched deeply in his memory. Now Gu Shen’s domain gives him a similar sense of awe.

"No..."

A tender, hoarse voice rises.

The speaker is Li Qingsui.

As the Li Family Master, she is of course invited to Da Du...

She sees a familiar figure within the undead army of Pure Land.

Her sister is also among them.

Li Qingsui’s voice choked slightly as she slowly says, "Four Seasons Wilderness is Mr. Gu Changzhi’s domain. What you see now... is Gu Shen’s ’Pure Land’."

Pure Land...

The two words echo in every observer’s Heart Lake.

At this moment, there are only two words in their hearts.

Astonished.

As the most anticipated S-class in the East Continent, Gu Shen’s file remains confidential. He has Bai Shu and Lin Lei, two Divine Thrones supporting him, plus Allen Turing, who plans silently with far-reaching vision. The secrets of his powers are naturally unknown, and the secret of "Pure Land" is only now truly unveiled. Previously, the high levels of both continents only knew Gu Shen had a Great Achievement Domain imbued with "frost" aura.