Chapter 922 - 282: Pot World

Dawn Number One?

When Han Zhan heard the voice of Dawn Number Two, he looked up in surprise, gazing toward the sky above.

As the most mysterious existence within the Dawn Organization, he had never seen the true form of Dawn Number One.

In previous encounters with the Dawn Organization, it was always Dawn Number Two taking the lead.

However, judging by Dawn Number Two’s tone, he seemed to breathe a sigh of relief when Dawn Number One appeared.

Could it be that he believed Dawn Number One could stand against the World Tree of Creator God Level?

With this thought, Han Zhan followed the voice, only to find that he couldn’t see the true form of Dawn Number One at all.

All that appeared under the starlit sky was merely a colossal arm.

Could that arm be the true form of Dawn Number One?

As Han Zhan thought of this, he shook his head; the speculation was too absurd.

As Han Zhan pondered, Dawn Number One had already made a move.

The arm, as massive as the World Tree’s main body, had its palm blocking in front of Blue Star and Han Zhan.

It intercepted the suddenly-appearing golden leaves just in time.

The golden leaves that could severely injure Han Zhan in one blow could not pierce through the thick palm.

The palm’s lines were comparable to the flow of the Star River; it curled up, completely shredding the golden leaves.

This unimaginably large arm directed its fist toward the main body of the World Tree with immense force!

The scene stunned the people of Blue Star, including Han Zhan.

In their sight,

a fist that took up half the sky punched toward another half-sky-occupying golden holy ancient tree with extreme speed.

The visual impact was too strong, causing them to momentarily forget to breathe.

Even before the fist landed,

just the clash of aura between Dawn Number One and the World Tree had divided the entire cosmos into two distinct halves.

As the only surviving world still in this universe, the Blue Star Fruit World,

like a lone leaf boat on a vast ocean, was tossed up and down, wildly swaying within this torrent of aura.

Breeze blew off the black hood on Dawn Number Two beside Han Zhan, revealing the big golden fur beneath.

"Oh no!"

Dawn Number Two’s eyes, with their canine gaze, suddenly displayed a tense expression,

"Too caught up in joy, I almost forgot, the aftershocks of their battle could destroy half the cosmos!"

"Quick, quick, quick, hide!"

As he spoke, Dawn Number Two spread a pitch-black blanket, gesturing for Han Zhan to join him under it.

Han Zhan immediately shook his head in refusal: "If we hide, what about Blue Star?"

"Oh, you’re being silly. The World Tree won’t let anything happen to Blue Star. Otherwise, how could it have survived until now?"

Dawn Number Two spoke swiftly,

"It’s waiting for the end to descend upon Blue Star. Until it fully arrives, it will keep Blue Star safe."

After saying this, the big golden fur pulled the pitch-black blanket again.

This time, Han Zhan didn’t refuse.

The moment the man and dog ducked under the blanket, the wave of cosmic-destroying shockwave had already swept in!

Dawn Number One’s fist slammed onto the massive trunk of the World Tree.

The seemingly plain punch shattered the bark of the World Tree’s trunk, leaving a deep fist mark.

The World Tree shook violently, a mass of golden leaves falling from it.

In an instant, it seemed as if a golden rain fell across the cosmos.

As Dawn Number One’s fist struck the World Tree, the World Tree was not entirely unresponsive.

The World Tree’s major branches struck fiercely at the arm.

Any branch of the World Tree could drain an entire planet, and now, roughly counted, over a dozen pierced through Dawn Number One’s arm.

In a blink, the arm shriveled up as if it was an old, dried-up piece of cured meat.

However, even in this state, the "cured meat" did not release its grip; instead, it turned fist into palm again, slamming the base of the World Tree fiercely.

This palm almost severed the World Tree at its base.

Could it be that Dawn Number One’s strike actually injured the World Tree’s main body?!

At this moment, the World Tree abruptly radiated a golden brilliance.

All the golden leaves on its branches fell!

They floated in the starlit sky, quickly coalescing and transforming into a long sword of world-ending destruction.

Compared to this golden sword, the previously attacking golden leaves on Han Zhan were mere child’s play.

Now, at the moment the golden sword formed, it swung toward the sky above.

It was aimed at the spot where Dawn Number One’s arm had extended down.

Dawn Number One, perceiving the World Tree’s attack, was about to retract his arm when branches locked his arm tightly, rendering him immobile.

The golden sword transformed into an unparalleled blade of light, slashing fiercely at the top of Dawn Number One’s arm.

The next second,

Dawn Number One’s sky-reaching arm, comparable to the World Tree’s main body, was severed from the starlit sky!

The cut was clean.

Blood poured out like a torrent!

"Dawn Number One is no match for the World Tree." Witnessing the scene, Han Zhan judged and spoke with a shocked heart.

"Isn’t that obvious? That’s a Creator God; how many Creator Gods are there in the entire cosmos?" Dawn Number Two clicked his tongue.

His words made Han Zhan, nestled under the black blanket, glance slightly at the big golden fur.

"Why were you so happy earlier when Dawn Number One couldn’t defeat the World Tree?"

"Because my dog life was spared."

Dawn Number Two answered without hesitation.

"Dawn Number One may not be able to defeat the World Tree, but he can definitely take us away from here, away from the World Tree’s entanglement."

"Even if it has the authority over [Interstellar Wanderer] and [Travel], we don’t have to worry about being tracked."

"That’s the real reason for my happiness."

After listening to Dawn Number Two’s words, Han Zhan’s expression darkened slightly.

Because Dawn Number Two’s plan was eerily similar to the second backup plan devised by the Celestial Net.

They both intended for him to abandon Blue Star and escape from here.

"No way, I cannot..."

Han Zhan wanted to say more, but suddenly, his vision darkened, and then his head began to spin.

The big golden fur, revealing Han Zhan’s condition from under the dark blanket, shook his head slightly.

"I know your character well; trying to force you to abandon saving Blue Star and run away alone is harder than killing you."

"So, I made a little adjustment inside this dark blanket."

"I’m sorry, Han Zhan, no matter what, you cannot be harmed."

As the big golden fur finished speaking, the previously severed arm of Dawn Number One, which was falling freely downward and seemingly lifeless, suddenly revived.

Before the World Tree could react, with its enormous hand, it grasped Dawn Number Two, Han Zhan, and the seven Contracted Spirit Divine Soldiers serving as the core of the million-stars Grand Array.

In an instant, they turned insubstantial and completely vanished.

"Number One, where are we going?" asked Dawn Number Two, captured in the palm.

"Home," Dawn Number One’s voice echoed beside them.

"Back to the Pot World."