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Is this the miracle of survival?

"Floating Island?"

"Wow! You're hiding such technology! I'll never call you a bookworm behind your back again!"

"Quick! Activate the Floating Island immediately! And then gather all the compatriots..."

The excited words abruptly halted.

The faces of several heroes suddenly froze in ecstatic joy.

Floating Island, as the name suggests, is ultimately just an "island." Even if it can soar in the sky, how many people can it hold?

"In theory, a standard-sized Floating Island can sustain long-term self-sufficiency for 200,000 people." Xia Ming seemed to read their minds and directly offered the cold number, "This is... the limit theoretical value."

"Two hundred thousand..." The heroes fell into a dead silence.

Even the least populated city-state has nearly two million citizens. Two hundred thousand... this figure is just too insignificant!

If this news gets out, countless people will fight desperately for this quota of 200,000.

Even the heroes themselves, who wouldn't want their blood relatives and friends to survive?

After a brief silence, a hero suddenly raised his head, eyes burning with final determination: "The number is too small! Whatever resources you need, we will give everything to assist you!"

"Increase the capacity to two million!"

"No! Directly forge more Floating Islands! You can mobilize all the remaining resources in this world!"

"One is not enough, then make ten! Spare no effort, saving one more... is still one more! We will buy you time!"

"As I said, there are still unsolved technical issues." Xia Ming sighed: "To support the Floating Island, you need over 300,000 people supplying the Miracle."

The Miracle contains the Power of Faith of the city-state's people, which is why some large-population city-states can gather Great Divine Power faster.

And to let the Floating Island carry 200,000 people into the sky and maintain it long-term, a large city's Miracle must continuously supply energy.

However, when the Crimson Curse devours the entire world, where can we find three million living people to sustain the operation of a Miracle?

Despair... complete despair, like icy water, soaked through the heart of everyone present.

"Don't give up." Su Qiao took a deep breath, determination appearing on his holy face, "We still have the Flaming Abyss. We can use this natural barrier, under the Abyss to construct the final refuge. Even if hope is faint, it can give more people a chance to breathe... at least, let them... live a little longer."

Li Yelai turned his gaze toward Dawn: "Master of Green Flames... can you aid us?"

"My master is already on it." Dawn looked towards the far horizon: "He has never given up on humans, even now still battling the four gods in Supreme Heaven, His gaze never leaves this land."

As if to confirm his words, on the distant horizon, a vast curtain-like Green Flame suddenly ignited!

The blazing sea of green flames clashed fiercely with the surging Crimson Curse, unleashing indescribable Law waves. The green flame even temporarily suppressed the curse's spread, forcing it back.

It is the power from the Master of Green Flames, He is fighting against the world's evil intent.

The violent Green Flame seemed ready to ignite all of the Crimson Curse!

However, the next moment, an eerie phenomenon occurred.

The supreme blessing from the Master of Green Flames, the green flames symbolizing hope and resistance, began to twist, break down, and transform into countless dark red, sharp-edged irregular geometric shapes at the contact area with the Crimson Tides. Then, like erased pencil marks, quickly dissipated into the air.

A more fundamental, more absolute force, is opposing... no, more accurately erasing the existence of the green flames!

Like a cold system mercilessly deleting a segment of erroneous code that shouldn't exist!

However, the green flames surged again, the unyielding resistance launched once more, further delaying the spread of the Crimson Curse.

"Even the Chaos God's power doesn't work?" The human heroes looked grim but dared not hesitate, each leading their troops to the frontier to rescue more people.

(Hold on)

Is this the miracle of survival?

"Floating Island?"

"Wow! You're hiding such technology! I'll never call you a bookworm behind your back again!"

"Quick! Activate the Floating Island immediately! And then gather all the compatriots..."

The excited words abruptly halted.

The faces of several heroes suddenly froze in ecstatic joy.

Floating Island, as the name suggests, is ultimately just an "island." Even if it can soar in the sky, how many people can it hold?

"In theory, a standard-sized Floating Island can sustain long-term self-sufficiency for 200,000 people." Xia Ming seemed to read their minds and directly offered the cold number, "This is... the limit theoretical value."

"Two hundred thousand..." The heroes fell into a dead silence.

Even the least populated city-state has nearly two million citizens. Two hundred thousand... this figure is just too insignificant!

If this news gets out, countless people will fight desperately for this quota of 200,000.

Even the heroes themselves, who wouldn't want their blood relatives and friends to survive?

After a brief silence, a hero suddenly raised his head, eyes burning with final determination: "The number is too small! Whatever resources you need, we will give everything to assist you!"

"Increase the capacity to two million!"

"No! Directly forge more Floating Islands! You can mobilize all the remaining resources in this world!"

"One is not enough, then make ten! Spare no effort, saving one more... is still one more! We will buy you time!"

"As I said, there are still unsolved technical issues." Xia Ming sighed: "To support the Floating Island, you need over 300,000 people supplying the Miracle."

The Miracle contains the Power of Faith of the city-state's people, which is why some large-population city-states can gather Great Divine Power faster.

And to let the Floating Island carry 200,000 people into the sky and maintain it long-term, a large city's Miracle must continuously supply energy.

However, when the Crimson Curse devours the entire world, where can we find three million living people to sustain the operation of a Miracle?

Despair... complete despair, like icy water, soaked through the heart of everyone present.

"Don't give up." Su Qiao took a deep breath, determination appearing on his holy face, "We still have the Flaming Abyss. We can use this natural barrier, under the Abyss to construct the final refuge. Even if hope is faint, it can give more people a chance to breathe... at least, let them... live a little longer."

Li Yelai turned his gaze toward Dawn: "Master of Green Flames... can you aid us?"

"My master is already on it." Dawn looked towards the far horizon: "He has never given up on humans, even now still battling the four gods in Supreme Heaven, His gaze never leaves this land."

As if to confirm his words, on the distant horizon, a vast curtain-like Green Flame suddenly ignited!

The blazing sea of green flames clashed fiercely with the surging Crimson Curse, unleashing indescribable Law waves. The green flame even temporarily suppressed the curse's spread, forcing it back.

It is the power from the Master of Green Flames, He is fighting against the world's evil intent.

The violent Green Flame seemed ready to ignite all of the Crimson Curse!

However, the next moment, an eerie phenomenon occurred.

The supreme blessing from the Master of Green Flames, the green flames symbolizing hope and resistance, began to twist, break down, and transform into countless dark red, sharp-edged irregular geometric shapes at the contact area with the Crimson Tides. Then, like erased pencil marks, quickly dissipated into the air.

A more fundamental, more absolute force, is opposing... no, more accurately erasing the existence of the green flames!

Like a cold system mercilessly deleting a segment of erroneous code that shouldn't exist!

However, the green flames surged again, the unyielding resistance launched once more, further delaying the spread of the Crimson Curse.

"Even the Chaos God's power doesn't work?" The human heroes looked grim but dared not hesitate, each leading their troops to the frontier to rescue more people.

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