On the tower, Chen Musu was completely unaware of the situation outside the Soul Clan, and at this moment he only had one thought left: that was pain, which was a kind of pain that pierced the bones and pierced the heart.

He really didn't expect it, it was just an easy attempt, who knew that it actually caused the resonance of those life soul stone fragments in his body, under the effect of huge soul power, he was suspended in the air, and the soul power in his body continued to inject into that life soul stone.

With this continuous pulling process, Chen Musu's pain was constantly disappearing, he gradually became familiar with this feeling, and his whole body began to undergo wonderful changes, and a thin film slowly formed on the skin of his appearance, and then disappeared under the continuous action of soul power.

His consciousness, which had disappeared due to great pain, was slowly recovering, but under this huge soul power, there was still no movement in the surrounding towers, but on the platform he was on, a door slowly opened, and when he opened his eyes, he saw another world.

It was a world he hadn't seen in a long time: the True Spirit Realm.

"This is the place I left on the second day?How did this place become like this?" Chen Musu's eyes appeared in the valley where he had left, but now the valley has become bare, and the surroundings seem to have been burned, and the entire valley is lifeless, leaving only a trace of familiarity.

After carefully confirming, he found the cave, and from the traces around the cave, he determined that this was really the place where he left, thinking of Wang Jie and the others, he couldn't wait to walk towards the open gate, but just as he was about to enter the gate, he suddenly stopped.

"I can't go, if I leave, will the Soul Clan fall into a place of no return? Chen Musu woke up suddenly, and after finding a way to go back, he didn't leave directly.

There was still silence around the tower, and at the moment, almost all the soul power in his body had been drained by the soul stone, and the rest was his own soul power, which was extremely limited, far less than what he had just consumed.

If he couldn't reactivate this tower just now, then he couldn't do anything with his current state, but fortunately, those soul powers could open a door that could allow him to return to the second heaven, which was also a blessing in misfortune.

"In the records, the soul clan was finally destroyed, will it have anything to do with the catastrophe in front of me? If this is the case, even if I stay, the ending will still not be changed, then what's the point of me staying here? There are still many things waiting for me to do in that world!"

In front of the gate, Chen Musu hesitated, he didn't know how long this gate would be open, but this should be his only hope to go back, if he didn't leave, I am afraid he could only stay in this place and face death with the soul clan.

This army of tens of thousands of necromancy, he can't compete with it alone, even if he distributes the soul power in his body to everyone, with his current thin soul power, what can these people do? I'm afraid that under such a number of enemies, he won't be able to hold out for even a minute, whether he is a real oracle or not, this moment has come to an end.

"I'm sorry Prophet, it seems that I'm not a divine envoy, my soul power is useless at all, this tower is still dead silent, I can't reactivate it at all, let you down!" On the platform, looking at the countless necromantic armies approaching the soul clan, Chen Musu sighed helplessly.

The view here is very good, he can see the prophet at the entrance of the village, he can see the thousands of warriors guarding there, he admires the courage of these people, understands the determination of these people to defend their homeland, but at this point, he is just a mortal, an ordinary mortal, no different from everyone in the soul clan.

He has paid too much for this irrelevant civilization, all because he was named a divine envoy, knowing that they will eventually be annihilated in the dust of history, he still decided to help them, but his soul power still failed to rekindle the fire of this extinction.

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"Prophet, the enemy has already been killed, get out of here quickly, let's fight these guys!" In front of the tribe, Zaku looked at the army of undead close at hand, there were too many of these undead, there were no less than two thousand of them alone, and the ones behind were still coming, and this great battle was about to begin.

"I'm not leaving, I'm going to see with my own eyes the moment of your victory, Zaku, you leave me alone, you have now become a real warrior, take these warriors with you, drive these enemies out of our homeland!"

The Prophet pushed away Zakku, who wanted to help him out, and barely supported his weak body with the crutches in his hand, and after leaving Zakku's support, he held the crutches tightly with both hands, and his whole body trembled, but he could not fall, he had not yet seen the hope of victory.

"Take care, Prophet, I will fight until the last moment!" Zaku clenched his fists, he knew that the Prophet had run out of oil, he could feel it, but he didn't have tears left, he was going to fight, to fight, to fight for the hope of all, so he had to be strong.

"Kill!"

The army of the undead kept approaching, and the warriors of the Soul tribe shouted loudly, at this moment they were not afraid of whether the enemy was an undead creature, at this moment they had the belief that they would win, even if they were like moths to a fire, but all so that they could feel the power of the light before they died.

"For the sake of the soul land, fight with these guys!"

A fierce battle began, these undead have regained their nature, and the warriors of the soul land around them continue to fight, they have no fear, this decisive battle they may be more than anyone expected, to be able to tear apart these angry strong men, is the meaning of their existence.

"Ah, this guy bit my neck!" "The battle is extremely fierce, fortunately, countless undead cannot directly impact everyone of the soul clan because of the terrain, and there are only thousands of undead who can attack them at the first time, but there are countless undead in the back, and every warrior has no chance to breathe.

"I'm fighting with you!" the warrior who had been bitten by the zombie had the last of his consciousness left, he knew that in a moment he would become a creature like the other party, he stood on the ground with the weapon in his hand, and then carried the undead towards the weapon together, which was the only thing he could do before the moment.

"Fearless, I believe that the messenger will lead us to victory!" In the crowd, Zaku was still full of confidence in Chen Musu, he had questioned Chen Musu, and he had hated Chen Musu, but at this moment of life and death, he was more convinced than everyone else that the messenger of the gods would lead them to the light.

"Don't be stupid Zaku, look at that tower, that messenger has been in for so long, and now there is no movement at all, wake up, no one can save us!" As the undead approached, thousands of warriors fell one after another, and these people fought bloodily, and before they died, they all chose to end their lives, not wanting to become one of the enemies after death.

When one comrade fell in front of them, the living gradually lost hope, they were cornered, they had no way back, these enemies were not something they could defeat, and the so-called oracle still did nothing, which made each of them fall into despair.

Such a change is deadly, their attacks are not full of power, they are no longer bloody until they die, they don't know the reason for all this, but human nature is like this, when all hope is lost, people will forget what they are fighting for, and this is when someone needs to stand up and remind them.

"What are you doing? Aren't you on your own without the Divine Messenger? Have you forgotten your consciousness as warriors? Have you forgotten the family members behind you? Show your courage and let these enemies get out!"

The voice of the Prophet filled everyone's ears, his voice was loud, and the hoarse feeling was completely gone, replaced by a very powerful word, and every word of his life, as a symbol of the soul land, was like a bell, and it made waves in the hearts of all.

"Look, it's wolf smoke, someone has come to reinforce us!"

"That's the wolf smoke of other tribes, more than one breath, it seems that they are all here, don't give up, fight with them!"

"Kill, don't lose to these guys, our reinforcements have arrived!"

If the words of the prophet were a great encouragement, then these wolf smoke were their last hope, as warriors, they knew very well the information that these wolf smoke bringed, it was the message of reinforcements, the message of all the warriors in the entire soul land coming to reinforce it.

In fact, as all the warriors of the eight major tribes gathered together, tens of thousands of warriors who had come to reinforce them gathered on this road, and a small number of them had already arrived on the battlefield, they were at the back of these necromantic armies, and these warriors in front of the soul clan village surrounded all the enemies in the middle.

Although the two sides still have an absolute advantage in numbers, they are not without the power of a battle, the only difference is the attributes of the two sides, they are not as strong as these tireless and fearless enemies, but they have wisdom, they know how to cooperate with each other, and are good at using the terrain to attack.

"Xiao Chen, our reinforcements are coming, you must not give up!" The prophet slowly looked at the tower behind him, there was a dead silence there, he still didn't see any light, his heart was anxious, his whole body trembled, he couldn't hold on.

His eyes were sinking into darkness, he couldn't hear everything around him clearly, the warriors just opened their mouths, but he couldn't hear any shouts, he wanted to speak, but he couldn't make any sound when he reached his lips, and all the light in his eyes was as dead as this tower.

However, just as all the light was about to disappear, a faint light flickered for a moment, and then the entire tower suddenly burst into an incomparably brilliant light, which was an unprecedented light, and it was the light of hope for everyone.

This light was not only reflected in the eyes of these people below the soul clan, but also in the eyes of all the people of the eight major tribes, they looked high in the sky, and the gradually dark world suddenly ushered in light, this light was extremely gorgeous in the dark night, so that everyone who fought bloodily was full of hope in their hearts.

Below the soul clan, people were surprised to find that a pair of golden wings appeared in their eyes, these golden wings were extremely good-looking, and more importantly, the owner of the wings was familiar to each of them.

"Messenger-sama, this is the messenger-sama!"

"He's really an oracle, he can fly, have you seen it!"

"Oh my God, we're going to win, because we have God's guidance!"

In the air, Chen Musu held the life soul stone in his hand, he did not choose to leave, the earth-shattering roar below made him unable to calm his heart, and finally between the choices, he chose to stay, he thought of a way to win, the soul power in his body was indeed not enough to distribute to these people, but the soul power possessed in the life soul stone was completely enough.

After absorbing the power in his body, the dim soul stone on the tower bloomed like a small sun, and the soul power contained on it was enough to make the spears of tens of thousands of people easily tear the skulls of these enemies.