With Zhang Yue's livestream opened to more than two hundred countries around the world, countless netizens poured crazily into the stream, watching this earth-shaking battle.
In today's world, only ten percent of humanity had awakened as core professionals, another twenty percent were auxiliary professionals, and the remaining seventy percent were ordinary civilians.
For civilians, even on the news, they had never seen a battle of this scale.
And as for professionals, they had never encountered this many immortal-rank bosses either.
Most of them had never even seen a god-rank boss.
They were the type who, when stumbling across an ordinary boss in the Otherworld, had to drag every relative and friend they knew, form a hundred-man or even thousand-man team, before daring to touch the boss.
Seeing so many immortal-rank bosses appear at once, and seeing them surrounding Zhang Yue alone, was unbelievably shocking.
At the same time, under the guidance of leaders from various nations, netizens across the world started filling the chat with messages cheering for Zhang Yue.
Even though humankind was facing its greatest crisis ever, and many people clearly saw the reality and supported Zhang Yue, just as Ouyang Linger predicted, there were still plenty of people with ill intentions taking advantage of the moment.
When people from the island nation saw the stream, they immediately treated it as an opening.
Masses of island-nation users flooded into the stream and posted all kinds of anti-human comments.
["A bunch of idiots, do you really think Zero is doing this to save humanity? He's only doing it for his own benefit!"]
["What kind of person is a necromancer? There's no such thing as selfless saints in this world. Everyone is selfish, that's human nature! The necromancer is only doing this to increase his own power. Just wait and see. Once the necromancer gets strong enough, the first thing he'll do is lead Dragon Nation and sweep across other countries, ruling the world!"]
["As an old saying from their Dragon Nation goes: the first sword after coming ashore cuts down the one on his mind. When he steps toward success, we stepping stones will be the first obstacles he clears away."]
["Compared to him, the Demon Emperor is the one here to save humanity. He's our true savior. The Demon Emperor only wants to reshape the world order and maintain the balance of the Otherworld. As long as we follow the Demon Emperor, humanity will march toward a bright future and thrive."]
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[Heavens Hall Guild]
Seeing the anti-human messages filling the chat, Ouyang Linger let out a soft sigh, "See? The rats are out already, and in large numbers too."
"I said they'd definitely seize this chance to stir up public opinion and incite people."
But the moment she finished speaking…
The next second.
Liyue pointed at the screen, "Wait, Ouyang, look again!"
Following Liyue's gesture, they saw the chat exploding with a flood of messages—
["Go necromancer, I'm cheering you on from Thracian, Bat Iron Castle!"]
["Go necromancer, I'm cheering you on from Sevia, Orilaman!"]
["Go necromancer, I'm cheering you on from the Beacon Country, South State!"]
["Go necromancer, I'm cheering you on from the Sun Nation, Jing Hall!"]
["Go necromancer…"]
Seeing all these messages, everyone in front of the screen widened their eyes.
No one told people to do this.
They organized it on their own.
And all the messages were incredibly unified.
All those troublemakers trying to stir up negative opinion were instantly buried under this wave of support.
And afterwards, any similar negative messages basically never even had the chance to appear on screen again.
The scene was deeply moving.
Liyue said, "I told you. This world is still pretty beautiful."
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On the other side—
Inside the Divine Tomb, Zhang Yue was killing immortal-rank bosses while feeling endless exhaustion.
The bosses' attacks were far too intense, wave after wave with no end, leaving Zhang Yue with no time to breathe.
Helpless, Zhang Yue drove his divine soul and summoned the undead legion.
Of course, he understood well: in this high-level fight full of immortal-rank bosses, summoning ordinary death servants only meant sending them to die. They were practically useless.
But what Zhang Yue needed was just a breather.
The only method was to sacrifice his loyal death servants, giving himself a little time to recover.
Whoosh!
Golden flames burned in Zhang Yue's palm.
The next moment, responding to his call, a large number of tier-five death servants appeared.
Without a word, holding their weapons, embracing death with no hesitation, they charged toward the enemies on the outer ring!
Because their master was in danger, they willingly offered up their lives to protect him.
And reality proved: in this kind of situation, they really were just cannon fodder, with no chance to shine.
Even though they inherited most of Zhang Yue's set skills, including Void Shield, Water Shield, and Thunder-Lightning Shield… In the current situation, they didn't even have time to stack Void Shield. They were chopped to pieces the moment they appeared.
It wasn't that they were weak. The immortal-rank bosses were simply too powerful.
Zhang Yue watched as his subordinates, raised by his own hand, were massacred while protecting him.
Inside, endless anger surged.
But he finally used this brief moment to catch his breath.
His drained stamina slowly began to recover.
At that moment, Zhang Yue suddenly received a message from Ouyang Linger, ["President, open your livestream and take a look."]
Hearing this, Zhang Yue opened his livestream's main page.
What he saw was a chat full of support, cheers, and encouragement from netizens all over the world.
Seeing those messages, Zhang Yue's nose suddenly stung.
In that moment, he finally felt the unity of humankind.
It made him recall how, a hundred years ago, when he fought alone as the Asura against the strongest Tier 9 beast tide, he had no aid, no ally.
Because the spatial rift appeared within Dragon Nation's borders, the other nations simply watched. Not one came to help.
If the entire world had united back then, perhaps the beast tide could have been crushed more easily.
And Zhang Yue would not have died.
Watching the chat roll by with hundreds of messages each second, Zhang Yue felt a sudden surge of power.
He raised his head toward the endless bosses ahead, his eyes filled with fierce killing intent.
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