The surging beasts breached the crumbling walls and crushed the weak resistance. The long drive rushed into the last desperate crowd. Fighting, exploding, screaming, wailing...... Various voices mingle together to play a doomsday sonata.

The flames eventually engulfed everything, turning the place into a lifeless ruin.

Behind the boundless army of Warcraft, where the human professionals could not see, the cultists in black robes and with the Fallen Star Crest on their chests laughed proudly as they watched this tragic scene.

"Humanity, is it really going to perish?"

Fang Jin's face turned pale, and he tried his best to escape, but the strength of the peak of the silver rank was really not enough in the sixth year of the end of the world. Eventually, he watched as a shadow covered him, and his life was cut off!

The black beast tide wiped out its corpse and surged farther away.

With the demise of the human power in the entire country, the world consciousness that has been nurtured in the countless years since the emergence of human beings in the earth world instinctively let out a powerless cry. However, the fall of Huaguo was only two of the twelve blows!

The Grand Diocese of the Fallen Star Sect, scattered in other parts of the earth, has taken action to exterminate the remaining human forces around the world.

The Middle East, the third largest diocese, has become a barren land that stretches for thousands of miles, and there is not a trace of green life in sight on the boundless desert.

Fuso, the ninth parish, was reduced to a sea of despair, and the fire that soared into the sky even boiled the sea water on the shore, and the white steam was like the deepest mist.

North American ...... of the Eleventh Diocese

With almost all of humanity's major surviving strongholds wiped out, the world's consciousness has fallen into an unprecedented weakness. At this moment, twelve pillars of golden light that penetrated the sky and the earth lit up one by one. Thousands of golden runes were centered on pillars of light, spreading out in all directions in a circular shape, almost obscuring the sky and the sun.

But this time, it was not an interdimensional teleportation, but a transformed sacrificial circle.

The frenzied Fallen Star Sect sacrificed the world consciousness of the entire earth world and the origin of the planet to the astral realm through these twelve integrated sacrificial circles. Having lost its origin, the Earth world is dying as quickly as the Twilight plane. And in return for the sacrifice, an ancient deity that has fallen has stepped out of the river of time, and his chaotic powers have regained domination of the parched world, answering the frantic prayers of thousands of devout believers.

Okaz, the god of chaos!

However, what this god did not expect was that at the moment when he was about to be sacrificed to the astral plane, the remaining earth consciousness was unwilling to die, and with the last remaining point, he hastily selected the soul of a war-dead professional floating on the earth, escorting him back along the long river of time, retrograde for six years!

April 1st, April Fool's Day Joke!

The end times begin!

The world line changes, and at this point in the timeline, it jumps into another parallel time and space!

The Salvation Guild was born in Anhui Province and started a struggle against the sky to change his life!

………

"Who am I?"

Fang ...... Brocade! That's right, I'm Fang Jin! ”

"This is everything that happened after I died in battle in my previous life!"

In the midst of the chaos, Fang Jin, who couldn't control his body at all, saw the scenes of rapid circulation. It was as if I had read it for years in just a few seconds, and I was more impressed than ever.

With this realization, he finally realized that he seemed to be dreaming, dreaming of the experiences of his past and present lives.

But how strange!

Until then, the memories from the time I died in battle to before I was reborn had been blank. For several years, Fang Jin had always thought that he would be reborn immediately at the moment of death. Where does this memory of the magnificent scene of the Fallen Star Sect's resurrection of Okaz and coming out of the long river of time come from?

Is it really a dream made up by thinking day and night, dreaming and braining?

A question comes to mind, and since you have realized that you are dreaming, shouldn't you be able to take the initiative to wake up?

However, no matter how hard Fang Jin tried, he couldn't regain control of his body. I can only continue to watch the apocalyptic process in front of me like an epic movie as a bystander.

Familiar scenes continued to appear, and soon arrived at the time point of Wuhu autumn exercises.

This has almost reached what happened in Fang Jin in the last few days.

After that, it should be the end......

However, a scene that shocked Fang Jin happened. The seemingly absurd dreams have not stopped, and they are still performing at a rapid pace.

In the flashing picture, it was a hall burning with divine fire, and many people wearing black robes in Fang Jin's familiar style listened to what the old man under the altar said with respectful expressions. The image flashed again, and thousands of black-clad cultists gathered in front of a huge base. A sturdy guild enchantment that can be easily crushed in the face of world-destroying spells. The panicked pros were easily destroyed with little resistance in the face of a sudden attack.

Confusion, carnage, and despair spread as fast as the sixth year of the last days before rebirth.

"Here?"

Fang Jin was almost stunned by the scene in front of him.

If these are woven dreams, they are too real. He could clearly feel the fanaticism of the cultists, and he could easily feel the despair in the hearts of the survivors who had fled in all directions, and even the disgusting smell of blood that filled the entire base lingered through his nose.

The picture that continued here seemed to have finally lost the power of deduction, flickered violently, and suddenly turned into countless fragments and cracked.

The next moment, Fang Jin only felt an unprecedented severe pain in his spirit, and the whole person sat up violently in spasms, and the placket on his body was already soaked with cold sweat for some time.

It took him more than ten seconds to breathe before he got out of the shocking dream just now, and his breathing was much more even. The quiet darkness around him, the familiar environment, and the magical spire that was enough to isolate any danger made Fang Jin slowly relax and sort out everything.

But the shock and shock in my heart continued unabated.

Is that a dream, or is it a ...... This world, a warning to yourself?

Remembering everything he saw in his dreams, his rebirth, wasn't it an accident, but just happened to be chosen by the world consciousness?

If so......

Fang Jin had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't help but get up from the bed, strolled to the window on the third floor of the magic spire, and then pushed open the sharp window after a long absence.

The scene of the headquarters of the Rescuers' Guild immediately came into view. Up to now, the Guild of the Saviors is no longer like it was a few years ago. Even at night, the glow of magic still illuminates the night sky, and from time to time you can see night patrol professionals and figures hurrying by for some reason, and there are occasional muffled noises in the remote corners of the station.

Here, there is no cruelty in the end times, only beauty and stability, just like the old civilization before the end of the world.

This kind of tranquility and beauty calmed Fang Jin's chaotic mood, and also made him more and more aware of the meaning of the warning in the dream.

Unexpectedly, he, a reborn who prides himself on "apocalypse", will one day really get the "apocalypse" prophecy of this world?

"Pass my order, and all the guild leaders will immediately assemble and convene an emergency meeting!"