Global Catastrophe: I Begin to Evolve from an Ancient Tree-Chapter 61: The Third Blood Rain, Humanity’s Counterattack!

Chapter 61: Chapter 61: The Third Blood Rain, Humanity’s Counterattack!

The celestial blood descends.

Gu Qingyang has already experienced it once, so the current spectacle is not unfamiliar to him.

However—

This time the descent of celestial blood is vastly different from the previous one.

"Father God, why do I feel an inexplicable sadness!"

"Evergreen is right, such a feeling we cannot suppress..."

The voices of the Evergreen Ancient Tree and other ancient trees now come, filled with shock and an undeniable sorrow.

Born with intelligence, these ancient trees have little emotion, only immense respect for their creator, Gu Qingyang.

But now the sadness surging from their hearts leaves the Evergreen Ancient Tree and the others utterly surprised.

Upon hearing this.

Gu Qingyang remained silent.

To the beings like the Evergreen Ancient Tree, the wave of sadness seems to arise inexplicably, without a trace to follow.

But in Gu Qingyang’s eyes, he sees a completely different scene.

The azure sky shattered.

The Heavenly Dao collapsed.

The entire heaven and earth are shrouded in a strange blood-red, akin to an apocalypse.

Gu Qingyang understands.

This is because his Divine Soul Power has reached the fourth stage, allowing him to glimpse a sliver of this world’s origin, hence he can see such entirely different visions.

"The will of heaven and earth has been defeated!"

"No... more accurately, the will of heaven and earth has fallen!"

At the top of the Azure Celestial Divine Tree, a figure in green clothes, condensed from infinite faith and Spiritual Power, gazes up at the sky, with eyes filled with shock and sadness.

Reborn here, Gu Qingyang counts as a creature of this world.

The heavens gave birth to all things, thus being the mother of all.

Now the will of heaven and earth, representing the Heavenly Dao of this world, has fallen, all beings will instinctively feel sorrow.

This is an instinct imprinted in the bloodline, unavoidable by anyone.

The Heavenly Dao has fallen.

Gu Qingyang had anticipated this.

After all, he has been observing the battle between the two Heavenly Daos for some time, and it was evident that his side’s Heavenly Dao was losing ground, its fall was only a matter of time.

Now.

With the Heavenly Dao fallen, Gu Qingyang is only concerned with what actions the victorious Heavenly Dao will take next.

Will it invade this world on a large scale, or does it have other plans?

If a large-scale invasion is on the way, Gu Qingyang must contemplate his retreat first.

After all.

The power of the Heavenly Dao is immense.

Even after reaching the fifth low-grade stage, Gu Qingyang was unable to discern the realm of the Heavenly Dao with the Eye of True Sight.

Due to this.

The power of the Heavenly Daos of both worlds is at least at the eighth middle-grade realm.

The gap of three major realms makes it impossible for even Gu Qingyang to contend, despite using all his resources.

However—

Even so.

With the fall of the Heavenly Dao, its power scattering across the land presents a rare opportunity for all global life.

The celestial blood descends.

Gu Qingyang can clearly sense his strength increasing bit by bit.

This increase is even more substantial than when the celestial blood last descended.

In Gu Qingyang’s view, this should be related to the Heavenly Dao.

The last descent of celestial blood occurred because the Heavenly Dao was wounded, but this time it signifies the fall of a Heavenly Dao.

...

"The blood rain has come!"

In the eighteen battle zones of the Human Federation, everyone looked at the pouring blood rain with unstoppable shock in their eyes.

Though the Federation military had long heralded that the blood rain would return, when it finally arrived, none could remain calm.

The events of twelve years ago remain vivid for many, like a nightmare that refuses to fade.

The older generation still recalls the events of twenty-seven years ago.

"The third blood rain!"

On the ruins of a city in the Western Continent, Lin Ling stretched out his right hand, watching the blood rain gather in his palm, memories long locked away now fully revived.

Twenty-seven years ago.

The blood rain descended.

Fierce beasts emerged.

His parents fell prey to their jaws.

Twelve years ago, when the blood rain fell again, it destroyed the well-established order of the Human Federation, rendering Lin Ling’s hard-won peaceful life once more chaotic, narrowly escaping the jaws of fierce beasts several times.

Now.

The blood rain descends for the third time.

Memories of the past flash through Lin Ling’s mind, and he closes his eyes, seemingly lost in reminiscence.

A moment later.

Lin Ling’s tightly closed eyes suddenly open, sharp as a drawn sword, instantly shredding the blood rain within tens of meters.

"Are the members of the Cyan Yang Association here!"

His stern voice roared, like a deity’s fury.

Behind him, all the practitioners of the Cyan Yang Association responded in unison: "Here!"

"Now that the blood rain descends and fierce beasts ravage, as practitioners, we must see exterminating these beasts and protecting humanity as our duty. From now on, wipe out all the fierce beasts in the Western Continent without fail!"

Lin Ling shouted sternly, and as his words fell, he leapt into the air, the long sword on his back humming as it was drawn. In an instant, the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi madly gathered, forming a world-shattering sword that split the air, crossing a hundred miles in an instant, beheading a fierce beast that had just broken into the fourth stage amidst the blood rain.

In the next second.

The Divine Sword sliced through the air in a swirl, returning to its sheath.

This scene ignited the blood of all practitioners in the Cyan Yang Association.

Slashing a fourth low-grade fierce beast from a hundred miles away with a single strike, such power is astonishing.

"Kill!"

"Exterminate the fierce beasts!"

All members of the Cyan Yang Association roared, rushing to slay the fierce beasts attempting to absorb the blood rain elsewhere.

This scene, throughout the Western Continent and even globally, is but a condensed shadow.

The blood rain descends.

Fierce beasts run rampant.

Such imagery, aside from the new generation of young men and women, no one will forget.

Over a decade ago, humanity was weak, and there were few evolved beings, so when the blood rain descended, the Federation could only passively defend, ultimately suffering a great defeat.

But it is different now.

In twelve years, human strength has overall surged, with no less than one hundred thirty-six fourth-stage practitioners.

The number of practitioners below the fourth stage need not even be mentioned.

Under such circumstances, how can the Human Federation allow the fierce beasts to absorb the rain and then attack humanity, destroying the hard-won stability?

The principle of striking first is one even a three-year-old would understand.

Therefore.

Almost at the moment the blood rain fell, the Federation military deployed all its forces without reservation, heading to various places to eliminate the fierce beasts.

At the same time.

All civilian practitioners volunteered to hunt down the fierce beasts.

On this day, the blood rain descended, the cataclysm arrived once more!

On this day, there were mighty swordsmen slaying fierce beasts over miles!

On this day, some warriors transformed their blood into dragons, uprooting mountains and cutting rivers!

On this day, some transformed into divine spirits, wielding the might of heaven!