At the same time as the Angel Realm tournament was underway—

Deep within the Alternate Space, the entrance to the third Divine Secret Realm quietly exudes an ancient and majestic aura.

The Secret Realm has not yet fully opened, but the divine fluctuations it releases have swept across the entire world.

At this moment, all races realize:

The final Divine Pattern of the Human Race is about to surface!

This Divine Pattern, hailed as the strongest in potential and the most terrifying in amplification, not only draws the Human Race and Demon Race into a frenzied covet, but even the intelligent Fierce Beasts covet it fiercely.

However, amidst such intense scrutiny, the three forces have fallen into a strange stalemate.

No side dares to make the first move, fearing that once a battle breaks out between two sides, the third will reap the benefits.

At this moment, the atmosphere inside the command post of Longxia Country is heavy.

Long Zhenguo frowned, his eyes heavy as he looked at the image of the Secret Realm suspended over the sand table, and sighed in a low voice:

"Yueli girl, I never anticipated that the Human Race Divine Pattern would stir such a huge commotion..."

"Now, not only the Demon Race, but even those Fierce Beasts have targeted this Divine Pattern!"

Tushan Yueli's face was equally grave.

Initially, they were only facing the Demon Race, which they could handle.

But now....

The addition of a Fierce Beast race has made the situation instantly become perplexing.

More troublesome is that they have discovered this time the Divine Secret Realm has set a restriction—

Alien Races cannot enter!

This means everything depends solely on the Human Race's own power.

This twist completely disrupted Tushan Yueli's previous plans.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, suppressing the waves in her heart, and turned to Long Zhenguo to speak slowly:

"Old Long, it's alright."

"I have sent someone to the Ghost Race and Snow Country, attempting to seek help from Qing Shuang and Sister Vera."

"They have a Contract with the master and, in a sense, are considered a part of the Human Race."

"As long as they are willing to help us enter the Divine Secret Realm, our chances will increase greatly."

She paused slightly, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes:

"Yet... I'm worried that since the master is not here, Vera and Sister Qing Shuang might..."

She did not continue, just sighed softly.

She was well aware that Qing Shuang and Vera had always recognized only Gu Xing.

To other beings of the Human Race, they may seem indifferent and may not be willing to assist.

Now that Gu Xing is missing, persuading them might be somewhat difficult.

Long Zhenguo naturally knew this too, and he nodded silently.

"As things stand, all we can do... is wait."

....

Snow Country, the land of seals.

A Monarch Level Blood Race cautiously stepped into the area completely covered by green vines.

He came under Tushan Yueli's order, seeking Vera's help.

His every step was like walking on thin ice.

Just because...

The world before him had long been swallowed by endless vines, a dense life force permeated the air, almost solidified.

More frightening——

On the periphery of the vines are heaps of Insect Race corpses, shriveled and withered, thoroughly drained of vitality.

The Blood Race swallowed hard, his heart racing.

Even though he knows this "grown-up" shouldn't target him, the writhing vines around him exude a suffocating pressure.

He had no doubt—if any vine saw him as a threat, he would instantly become nourishment for this green sea.

Yet, with a mission, he had no choice.

Steeling his resolve, he stepped forward again, slowly approaching the center of the vine sea.

The deeper he went, the sturdier and more menacing the vines became, the oppressive feeling almost suffocating him.

Meanwhile, at the center of the vine sea—

Vera suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of coldness flashing in them.

"Blood Race...?"

She frowned slightly, casually lifted her hand.

In an instant, a green vine coiled out like a snake, pulling the Blood Race in front of her.

"What are you doing here?"

Vera's tone was not polite, even cold.

Since the master's disappearance, she has used all her will to barely control herself from going berserk.

Seeing Vera in person, the Blood Race finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly spoke:

"Lady Vera, Lord Long Zhenguo earnestly requests you assist Longxia Country in participating in the third Divine Secret Realm to seize the third Divine Pattern!"

Vera's gaze suddenly fell on him.

Long Zhenguo… she naturally remembered.

However—

She just glanced coldly, her voice indifferent:

"Since my master is no longer here, I have no intention of involving myself in Human Race affairs."

"Go back and tell Long Zhenguo: if the master returns, Vera will personally seek pardon for today's matter."

"But for now, you should leave!"

Before she finished speaking, she waved her hand—

The green vines instantly lifted the Blood Race and mercilessly tossed him outside the vine sea.

Then, Vera's gaze turned back to focus on the giant claw of the Insect Race before her.

After draining its life force for so long, even her Reincarnation skill had cycled nine times.

The life force of this giant claw showed no sign of diminishing.

Vera's palm gradually tightened, her gaze becoming resolutely firm again.

Earlier, she hadn't said one thing.

"If Gu Xing doesn't return..."

"Then she will break this world herself and seek!"

And to accomplish this, immense power is the prerequisite!

....

The Blood Race seeking Qing Shuang's assistance from the Ghost Race was similarly met with a cold refusal.

Gazing at the Blood Race envoy, his expression was somber, devoid of politeness:

"My granddaughter is not in the clan, please leave."

Initially, he cooperated with the Human Race solely because of Gu Xing's face.

Now that Gu Xing is missing, and Qing Shuang and Fei Yue have also left, he is in no mood for cooperation.

"Go to hell!"

After speaking, he stepped into the depths of the Ghost Race without giving the envoy any chance to speak further.

The Blood Race envoy could only leave helplessly, bringing the news back to Longxia.

Upon receiving two rejection messages in succession, Long Zhenguo's face turned pale.

Since losing Gu Xing, everything seemed to have suddenly become difficult.

Recalling past events.

If not for Gu Xing's repeated interventions, Longxia Country, indeed the entire Human Race, might have vanished into chaos long ago.

Who knows what it would be like!

"Alas..."

He sighed deeply.

But now that things have happened, no amount of lamentation will help.

The only thing to do now is to give everything, leading the Human Race to seek more life amidst the perilous chaos.

And just at this moment.

A heavenly golden gate suddenly descended from the depths of the sky, illuminating the entire sky dazzlingly.

The third Divine Secret Realm....

Is fully opened at this moment!

The vast aura sweeps across the lands like a tsunami.

At this instant, the Demon Race, Fierce Beasts, Human Race...

The atmosphere between the three forces instantly froze.

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