The other side.

Tang Meng is no fool; she already had her guard up.

She was valued only because she was still useful. If there came a day when she was no longer useful, wouldn't she be discarded like these humans?

After all, that's an understandable outcome.

If she were in the same position, during times of war, racial supremacy and the continuation of civilization would take precedence... Just because she understands it doesn't mean she could accept it.

"I have to think of something."

She kept organizing her thoughts; she was not one to passively await death.

Satellite phone!

Suddenly, this idea struck her.

The network on her side was almost completely down.

Because a nuclear explosion happened here, there was no internet or electricity, even the window glass was shattered, but in other places, though it's the apocalypse, their infrastructure might still be intact.

If there are large survivor camps and the facilities weren't destroyed, all they need to do is maintain them.

Previously, she inadvertently overheard a crucial piece of information: the satellites were also shrouded in fog.

How did she know?

It indicates that the fog did not block signals and that satellites could still communicate with humans on the ground; they were not malfunctioning.

"If I use a satellite phone, there might be a chance to communicate with other survivor camps, shelter cities..." Her eyes shone brightly.

"If I could chat with people in shelters, visit forums... perhaps I wouldn't be fighting alone in the Mayan Civilization."

Thinking of this, she took out a recently found power bank, charged her phone, and took pictures of those Angels.

Click!

Click!

Screenshot after screenshot.

"I imagine people in the shelters must be quite bored... If they could see the truth of the apocalypse, this mythical world..."

Photographing these events to record history.

Once she finds a satellite phone, she would immediately upload them!

Surely, those hiding in shelters would be shocked by witchcraft training and the extraordinary system, right?

And satellite phones, most local basic infrastructure institutions would have them, even some private places. She believed she just had to look around.

"What is she doing?"

At this moment, Liana and others were riding on the golden Behemoth, striding forward, curiously observing this prehistoric divine artifact, when suddenly, an unimaginable battle erupted in the distance.

"Is that a Fourth Realm battle?"

Liana was astonished, "Clearly, the Demon Realm is expanding everywhere, and they've encountered other foreign races who are also in the Fourth Realm."

Tang Meng was terrified into shock.

Indeed, amidst this apocalyptic ruin, ancient races emerged anew! In this Fifth Solar Era, they're vying for dominance, protagonists of the sixth era!

Spiritual Qi revival?

Holy Ruins of the Gods, all races reviving?

She didn't believe before, but now she had no choice but to believe.

We humans struggle amid these countless races, what fate awaits us in the end?

But why are these races so small!

She was bewildered: "Never mind, take the photos first, if we could contact the network, surely there are talents of all kinds, who could analyze various doubts... The apocalypse of Earth, we need to save ourselves!"

In the distance, a hearty laugh rang out, "Is this the world after the Great Flood? So, the so-called Demon Race are merely so after all!"

Hearing this, Tang Meng's heart sank further: as expected, every hidden race knows the truth of the apocalypse, yet only humans of this era remain in the dark...

Everyone turned their heads to see.

A soft creature carrying a vortex sphere on its back stood in the sky, followed by a thousand Fourth Realm beings who had broken through with Divine Blood, slaughtering a field of Demon Race Divine Realm individuals.

This was the Mechanical Snail Race, which Fu Qingjun spent seventeen years cultivating, appearing on this land.

"Follow me into the Demon Realm Tower."

That existing being held its hands behind its back.

Emperor Liana was astonished, "This person cultivates spirit, yet is terrifyingly powerful. If it were another witch, with crude spiritual spells, I could easily kill them... But this civilization must have accumulated knowledge for countless years, with a profound history, terrifying spells, and even casting them with precision, seemingly lifeless."

Older than their Mayan Civilization, what ancient civilization could it be?

"Countless races on this land strive for supremacy."

Liana suddenly laughed, "I've already bestowed my Divine Blood to a few of the strongest ministers, I'll go investigate, they can't do anything to me, if there is a chance of victory against a thousand of the Fourth Realm, I'll help them, and together we will overthrow the Demon Realm!"

Soon, tremors emanated from the distant high tower.

This was a world-shaking battle, the entire Demon Realm Tower had shattered.

They saw countless figures, like shooting stars, interspersed throughout the entire building!

Boom!

War raged, covering the sky and earth.

However, with a thousand Mechanical Grandmasters joining forces, their beliefs aligned, they could fight a hundred to one, but they found that the Demon Realm's numbers were too great.

The Demon Realm's population had reached over four billion, with tens of thousands in the Fourth Realm.

If granting Divine Blood individually, it would be impossible to achieve such numbers.... However, Grace's iron-blooded policy ensured all descendants of their race were in the Fourth Realm, easily able to break through.

As simple as progressing from the Second Realm to the Third Realm.

"Damn it!"

Hongqi shouted, ready to escape.

But more people surged in like mountains and seas.

"You can't keep us here, but you've revealed our depth!"

Hongqi shouted, "Go!"

With the thousand Fourth Realm joining forces, it was as if they were one, their combat power incredibly terrifying. They dared to come, and they could naturally retreat intact.

"Chase! Although their combat power is terrifying, they will eventually exhaust their strength. Kill them at all costs," Grace said coldly.

In just seven days.

A large number of the Mechanical Race were ambushed and killed!

They could not fly and had entered the central building of the Demon Realm, fleeing from all directions like turtles in a jar, suffering heavy casualties.

Yet the Demon Realm, despite losing a lot of military force, seemed unconcerned, as their reproduction rate was too fast.

"These mere outsiders, possibly the Mechanical Dynasty from the Flood Predecessor Chronicles, do have a unique civilization! Their single-unit combat power, the mechanical species, is actually not inferior to our Angel species! Some even exceed!"

The Master of the Demon Realm, Grace, snorted, "However, they were also easily defeated by us. In this world, I will undoubtedly suppress the ages."

"From today, I shall break into the Mid Fourth Realm, and by then, establish the first dynasty after the Great Flood!"

Thus, the entire land ushered in an era of the Demon Realm ruling supreme.

Although this battle resulted in heavy losses, for the entire Demon Realm, obtaining the remnants of the other side was extremely valuable for research.

Demonic patterns?

Instantaneous Spiritual Power?

Soon, with research from the Witch Tower, it was discovered that this race embeds a single spell into their brain in advance, known as the innate arcane talent, which can attack instantly.

Named the Demon-Energy Brain Program!

She felt quite strange about this race and was not satisfied with just this.

She went to see one of the captured mechanical species and said with a smile:

"The world is already unified by the Demon Realm, by me, Grace the Master of the Demon Realm! Second Master of Witches, Yudula! I am now willing to honor you as the Third Primordial God, to open up the path of demonic patterns."

"Using you as the third entity, how about it?" Grace smiled.

This mechanical snail was originally just an ordinary member of its race. Every member's brain received commands not to betray their race or divulge information.

But now, developing the race...

This was a highly treacherous scheme.

"I am willing," said the mechanical species.

Split of the Mechanical Race.

"Very good."

Grace smiled and said, "In this world of the Demon Realm, you have a third... Yudula the Primordial, provides parasitic beasts, you shall provide mechanical shells, study demon-energy machinery!"

She diligently revitalized two major systems simultaneously, researching other possibilities while cultivating.

Later, she issued a decree:

"Our Demon Realm, establishes the Demon Realm's subterranean dynasty! Embracing all races, humans, angel species, mechanical species, all can submit to the Demon Realm and become one of the races of the land!"

Not long after the decree was issued, the era reached a full peak.

She constantly studies the spell foundation of the Mechanical Race, her own cultivation reaching an unfathomable level, her presence boundless, her pressure vast as the sea of smoke.

Liana felt it extremely tricky, "This person has a sinister mind, skilled in bloodless ploys, exterminating other races. Quite a few angels have gone over to her."

Even as she began to lead countless clans into the Fourth Realm, Liana felt that the once junior Grace had become an unshakable pillar, grown into a towering tree.

"This person is sinister!"

The Mechanical Great Monarch Hongqi also suffered a huge loss.

He had just come into the world, unaware of worldly affairs, like an ignorant youth, and consequently suffered a huge loss immediately, not only being repelled—though victory and defeat were within his calculations—but could never have imagined that the opponent would be so filthy, inciting a split within their race.

The great forces of the world were divided into three.

The angel species and the mechanical species fled externally, continuously resisting the Demon Realm species!

Whereas the human species could only exist on the land as the lowest level reproductive machines.

The entire land saw various races thriving, heroes contending, transforming into an unimaginable great supernatural myth.

With time advancing, the rise of the Demon Realm has become unstoppable, embracing the world.

Emperor Grace, her prestige and reputation reached a full peak,

The land was completely emptied, the whole residential area unrecognizable.

The whole group of high-rise buildings, at a glance, all the skyscrapers now only had a box-shaped structure left, covered by countless miniature plants, transforming into a verdant primordial forest, with countless buildings within.

As if experiencing millennia of change, transformation of the world.

And on this day, the Master of the Demon Realm Grace announced her breakthrough into the Middle Divine Realm and held a grand feast for the world.

Immediately, thousands of races came to offer congratulations.

"The Fourth Realm, only upon breaking into the middle phase do I understand the true meaning of this realm!"

"This realm, I name as the Young Divine Realm, also known as... Enlightenment Realm!"

She announced to the world, a new extraordinary path for the Demon Realm had opened, becoming the pioneers of civilization.

The shock spread through all races,

"The Demon Realm Dynasty is invincible in this age, who dares to challenge?"

She spoke faintly, her voice spreading through the world.

No one dared to respond.

[Demon Realm, Forty-ninth generation, establishment of the Demon Realm Dynasty, the Demon Lord dominates the entire era, with unrivaled supremacy.]

"A generation's hero, but so, the great forces of the world, to the victor go the spoils." After a week, which was actually just a day, Tang Meng couldn't help but be shocked, also feeling this civilization's terrifying development.

Its powerful supernatural might, various mysteries, far exceed the current civilization of Earth.

No knowing how many thousands or tens of thousands of years have developed?

After all, in a certain sense, humanity's five thousand years of history is terribly short.

At this moment, she squatted in a toilet posture on the ground, overlooking an angel city, holding a satellite phone found by a firefighting agency.

"Still can connect to the internet."

She was thankful for the advancement of technology, even in the apocalypse still being able to connect to the internet was such a blessing.

The surrounding supernatural myth civilization, era change, is of course something she must pay attention to; it's about her survival, but she also wants to know what's happening with human society outside.

"Please, great God of Knowledge, Hermes, let me go online." She imitated those holy angels in prayer.

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