Apocalypse: Infinite Evolution Starts from Attribute Allocation

What is this spatial treasure?

As Wang Ye’s consciousness infiltrated, his eyes suddenly brightened.

Looking at the square seal in front of him and the unique mystical engravings above, his heartbeat quickened.

"Human Great Clan Alliance!" Wang Ye’s hands felt somewhat hot.

Outer Alliance Seal!

One of the largest forces in the East Primitive Territory!

It is said to be led by the Jade Beauty Divine Race!

Joining the Human Great Clan Alliance is very difficult.

It itself is a secretive force, where even the Outer Alliance requires a recommendation from the Inner Alliance Human Clan.

Otherwise, considering the East Primitive Territory, high-dimensional humans are as common as blades of grass.

"This might be more important than the legacy of the Pudu Clan," Wang Ye muttered under his breath.

This object might not pose a threat to top-tier chaos races like the Netherworld Race, but it is a significant deterrence to high-dimensional races.

For the Source Cosmic Human Race, whether they can establish a foothold in the East Primitive Territory depended on it.

But first, he needed to figure out how to use it.

If possible, bluffing his way into the Human Great Clan Alliance could also be a way out.

Packing away the Outer Alliance Seal, Wang Ye did not delay and quickly left.

The fate of the Pudu Clan was already sealed.

Without protection, their demise was inevitable.

Even if they could preserve their legacy and some clan treasures, escaping the pursuit of the Netherworld Race,

In the now chaotic Great Bliss Divine Domain, there was no place for them.

Rise again?

Without the high-dimensional cosmic, it was all empty talk.

The Pudu Clan would, like countless other high-dimensional races, gradually drown in the ocean of history.

Without causing even a splash.

...

Bang!

The Pudu Cosmic, it exploded!

Returned to the origin, reduced to nothingness.

Suspended in the Primitive Cosmic Sea, Wang Ye vividly felt the astounding energy fluctuation.

A strong gust dispersed the chaos mist and hit him full in the face.

Despite the great distance.

"He was a good family leader," Wang Ye thought to himself.

Although they were enemies and not friends, the leader of the Pudu Clan, Emperor Pusui, was still admirable.

He arranged an escape route, preserved the inheritance, and made the ultimate sacrifice.

He did everything he could.

But...

"He underestimated the Netherworld Race," Wang Ye sighed.

He had also underestimated the determination of the Netherworld Race.

They attacked the Pudu Clan with the clear intention of eradicating them root and branch, leaving no chance for future troubles.

Aside from deploying two major Chaos Gods, they also arranged for the Qi Ya Clan and Demon Bell Clan to target any remnants of the Pudu Clan outside the Pudu Cosmic.

What he had thought of, the Netherworld Race had thought of too.

Eradicate completely!

Not giving the Jade Beauty Divine Race or the Human Great Clan Alliance a chance to step into the Divine Domain Territory of 718.

The Netherworld Race, determined to take it all in one fell swoop!

"Good thing I left quickly," Wang Ye figured that the next target of the Netherworld Race would probably be the Kenta Cosmic.

Once the background of the Jade Beauty Divine Race in the Pudu Clan was eliminated, it was time to clean up the remnants of the Golden-Winged Divine Race.

Luckily, Emperor Jin Guoshi, that wretched fellow, held fort in the Kenta Cosmic.

If not, his withdrawal, in the face of the Netherworld Race’s annihilation of the Pudu Clan, probably wouldn’t spare his side either.

Then, it would certainly lead to bloodshed.

"Emperor Jin Guoshi, tied down in the Kenta Cosmic, might not even be able to escape when the time comes," Wang Ye didn’t think the combat prowess in the Kenta Cosmic could be much stronger than that of the Pudu Clan.

Perhaps Emperor Jin Guoshi’s strength was indeed stronger.

Even after merging with the Kenta Cosmic, as powerful as the Netherworld Race with two Chaos Gods were, they might not necessarily defeat him.

But the Golden-Winged Divine Race had long been isolated with no support!

The Netherworld Race, intent on taking over the entire Divine Domain Territory of 718, would only see ever more powerful beings arriving!

If two Chaos Gods were not enough, there would be a third, a fourth!

Until they succeeded!

"Wonder if it’s the same everywhere else?" Wang Ye pondered solemnly.

Powerful chaos races, dividing the Great Bliss Divine Domain, were very unfriendly to high-dimensional races.

Because the likely outcome was extinction.

The best result was subservience.

The Source Cosmic might not be an exception either.

"Luckily, the Source Cosmic is adjacent to the Great Bliss Divine Domain, and with the powerful deterrent of the Jade Beauty Divine Race, it seems that no chaos races dare to act recklessly as of now," Wang Ye learned a lot from Saber King Ancient.

The Spirit Cosmic is also near the Source Cosmic.

If any chaos races plan to encroach on that divine domain territory, the Spirit Cosmic will not escape either.

"Once back, I’ll plan slowly," Wang Ye had few options now.

Far too insignificant.

His own strength in all aspects was still too weak. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Having experienced such a high-level clan war, he had much to reflect on.

What he now needed to do was to strengthen his own prowess, increase his control over forces, and find more trump cards.

Racing against time!

To establish a foothold in the chaotic Great Bliss Divine Domain!

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Smoke Wave Ten Realms.

One of the innate chaos realms within the Divine Domain Territory of 718.

It consists of ten interconnecting chaos realms.

One of them is not far from the Pudu Cosmic.

Emperor Mu Qiushui serving as a team captain and Deputy Commander, leads five teams stationed there, lying in wait for the unsuspecting prey.

If the strong ones among the Pudu people tried to flee, the Smoke Wave Ten Realms were undoubtedly their best bet.

Whether it was to teleport to other Smoke Wave Ten Realms or leave the Divine Domain Territory of 718, this was their inevitable path.

However, they were not the only ones lying in ambush.

"Qi Ya Clan," Emperor Mu Qiushui had discovered early and informed Wang Ye.

Although not the entire Qi Ya Clan had mobilized, which would be quite exaggerated, their combat prowess was not to be underestimated.

Ten of the Cosmic Strongest Experts, with a hundred supreme ranks, were sufficient to encircle and annihilate individual or even groups of Pudu people.

The number was easily twice that of Emperor Mu Qiushui’s team.

However, their power only had limits.

After all, the Qi Ya Clan was a high-dimensional race, while Emperor Mu Qiushui’s side was of the Golden-Winged Divine Race,

And they were elite fighters from the Combat Department!

Whoosh! Leading the Qi Ya Clan, the peak strongest expert, Qiya Emperor, with only three pea-sized pupils looked at the distance, his blue face cold and solemn.

Encountering the Golden-Winged Divine Race here, it was easy to guess the other side’s target.