Reading to gain unlimited powers, I will become a god in the end of the world

In the ruins, Long Hanhai hugged a young soldier who had long been dead, slowly put down the remote control in his hand, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

The fortress's shield was broken and countless people died.

Yeying was seriously injured and on the verge of death, and was no longer able to fight.

Super nuclear explosions occurred one after another in major fortresses of China, and Long Hanhai's heart was filled with despair.

If there wasn't a glimmer of hope, Wang Mingyang might have appeared in time.

He had also pressed the detonation button and died together with these birdmen.

But in the end, Long Hanhai still couldn't bear to drag millions of people to be buried with him.

Fortunately, Wang Mingyang’s support finally arrived.

Destroy the damn ancient angel army in one fell swoop.

Unfortunately, more than half of the people in the Kyoto Fortress had already died tragically.

Hundreds of thousands of loyal soldiers were almost wiped out.

Long Hanhai sat dejectedly on the ruins. Faced with such sacrifice, in just over an hour, his originally gray hair had turned completely snow-white.

In front of Ye Ying, Wang Mingyang squatted down gently and poured a bottle of golden potion into her mouth.

Before leaving, he took the bottle of dragon-transforming potion from Lin Xiangyi's hand.

Ye Ying didn't ask any more questions and drank the potion quietly.

A warm force spread throughout her body, rapidly repairing her injuries.

Fortunately, the enchanting demon Cecilia and the insane angel Abel did not cause her any fatal harm.

But most of the elemental body is still missing. Under normal circumstances, it would take at least half a year of rest to recover to this state.

But now, the dragon-transforming potion containing the power of the Dragon God was rapidly nourishing her body.

After a while, Ye Ying, whose injuries had mostly recovered, suddenly narrowed his eyes and he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.

It felt like being bitten by billions of ants, instantly spreading throughout the body.

"This is the dragon transformation potion that is changing your genes."

Wang Mingyang explained at the right time, "When the pain disappears, you will have your own ability to transform into a dragon!"

"Transform into a dragon..."

A bright color flashed in Yeying's eyes. He pursed his lips tightly and silently endured the bone-eating pain.

As a Chinese, no one can refuse the opportunity to realize the dream of transforming into a dragon.

Although Wang Mingyang appeared at the last moment and killed thousands of ancient demons, saving the Kyoto Fortress from danger.

However, Yeying knew that the battle was not over yet!

Above the bright moon, there are still 10,000 to 20,000 ancient angels, as well as the Lord of Light and the Lord of Darkness who have not yet appeared...

Many Chinese fortresses resolutely detonated super nuclear bombs, killing tens of millions of people and dragging tens of thousands of ancient angels with them.

However, what really caused serious damage to the Ancient Angel Legion were the six god-level legion commanders who were killed by Wang Mingyang.

No one knows what kind of opponent they will face next.

Will the Supreme God suddenly descend upon us...

……

At the same time, in the Yunding Fortress, one after another of the Yunding warriors drank the dragon-transforming potion.

Along with the dragon roar that resounded through the sky, winding dragons of various colors rose into the sky, causing cheers from the devastated Genting Fortress.

"Transformation into a dragon! This is the real transformation into a dragon!"

"We are the Chinese Dragon Clan!"

"The Chinese people are the true descendants of the dragon!"

"Praise the Dragon God!"

"Praise the Dragon God!"

"Praise the Dragon God!"

The ragged survivors shouted from the bottom of their hearts.

It was as if he wanted to vent all the anger and frustration in his heart.

In contrast, Zem and other surviving sea creatures were sitting on the ruins, quietly hugging Winnie.

There were also Biying and others from the Spirit Clan, as well as some of the remaining foreign psychics, all with deep envy in their eyes.

Only the purest Chinese can withstand the transformation of the Dragon Transformation Potion.

Otherwise, the final outcome will only be genetic collapse and the body turning into a pool of mud.

Lin Xiangyi had already tested this in previous experiments.

Amidst the cheers, Su Yu hugged Zhaocai who was curled up in a ball, with big tears dripping from her eyes.

Mu Ningxue knelt in front of Wangcai, her trembling hands as if she was afraid to touch that cold body.

Xiao Huanyan and Xiao Lan stood aside, silent.

On the other side, Jinbao and Fubao were lying quietly on the ground, their cute big eyes filled with sadness.

Jin Shanshan, Da Huang and Xiao Huang, who were flying in the sky, had already turned into ashes in the holy light.

Xiao Lan has a high IQ and has never stood out too much, so he hasn't suffered much harm.

Jinbao and Fubao, maybe because they ate too much meteorite gold, their skin and flesh were unusually thick and tough. Even though their hair had long been damaged and unsightly, they still survived.

Only Zhaocai and Wangcai risked their lives to block several attacks for Su Yu and Mu Ningxue at the last moment.

He died on the spot.

Wisps of lightning drifted slowly with the breeze.

The cat and the dog were also following the path of their elemental bodies, but now they had disappeared, with their elemental bodies disintegrating as if returning to heaven and earth.

Even if Wang Mingyang turned back time, he couldn't save them.

It's a pity that their owners didn't even have time to take a look at them until the last moment.

One after another, divine dragons rose up into the sky, constantly wailing and roaring angrily.

After a while, violent spatial fluctuations spread, and a huge portal opened in the center of Cloudtop Fortress.

Wang Mingyang was the first to walk out of the portal, followed closely by the survivors from Kyoto Fortress.

When he appeared in front of Su Yu and Mu Ningxue, he just saw Zhaocai and Wangcai disappearing until only their heads were left.

In the starry sky of the sea of ​​consciousness, the stars lit by the two little ones had already become dim.

Wang Mingyang was extremely sad, but he didn't say much. After checking the status of the surviving Yunding warriors, he took the recovered Mei Que and quickly teleported to Rongcheng Fortress.

At this moment, nine of China's twelve fortresses have been destroyed by the super nuclear explosion.

He had to gather all the survivors together and find a safe place to hide them.

If there is still time...

……

In an unknown space, countless white lights gathered together and slowly formed a pair of eyes that looked down on all living things.

The majestic divine power swept around, instantly creating a terrifying scene of time and space confusion, and the birth and death of the universe.

The blazing white eyes slowly turned and looked downwards.

One black and one white, two huge cocoons of light float in the space.

"The deadline is approaching. This starry sky can no longer restrain me..."

"Go! Annihilate everything, return to heaven, and welcome... a new life!"

The incomprehensible murmur spread throughout the void, and the blazing white eyes slowly closed.

The next moment, endless light bloomed, illuminating the entire starry sky.

One by one, the ancient angels surrounded by holy light woke up from their slumber, quickly spread their wings, and flew high.

Two light cocoons, one black and one white, also disappeared at the same time.

In the space, an invisible force passed through, and satellites exploded one after another.

Blue Star's network was disconnected once again.