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Chapter 2087 The Shattered Dream

At this time, Sima Shan was still dreaming his last grand dream.

Perhaps it was because he had no other choice at that moment.

Even if they appear very calm on the surface.

But Sima Shan had already realized something at this point.

The attacks prior to Chaos likely concealed their power.

But no matter what, he was determined to make one last attempt.

Lu Long seemed to realize the seriousness of the situation and said, "Lord Shan, should we notify the ordinary people to go to the underground bunkers?"

"No need."

Sima Shan immediately shook his head.

He understood that if Chaos really got in, hiding in the bunker would be useless.

It would be better to let these people see what chaos looks like.

More importantly, it would only cause unnecessary panic.

At this moment, he did not want to shatter everyone's trust in the barrier.

Without saying another word, Lü Long immediately led more than half of the people away, heading towards other important nodes of the barrier.

Inside the barrier at this moment, even ordinary people seemed to be maintaining their leisurely lives.

However, Sima Shan and his group had already realized the seriousness of the situation.

same.

There was another person who realized that today was special.

It is located a few dozen kilometers from the east coast.

In the sky.

Yang Feng floated alone here, looking at the chaos in the distance.

In the darkness, the chaotic body and six scarlet eyes emitted an eerie glow.

This time, Chaos will truly devour everything within the barrier.

This is the time for chaos to choose.

He wants to break this barrier first, and then create panic throughout the world.

Even those living on their own land will feel the terrifying message being conveyed.

Yang Feng watched intently, waiting for his opportunity.

If the barrier collapses.

The power of the Chinese dragon vein would then escape.

Yang Feng firmly believes that these escaping forces will ultimately choose him.

Then, he can rely on these powers to fight Chaos again.

This is an open secret; almost everyone knows Yang Feng's intentions.

"boom!"

"Boom!!"

The barrier was constantly being struck by chaos.

Each tremor sent waves soaring thousands of meters high.

The distant islands have been completely submerged by the tsunami.

The already withered flowers, grass, and trees were swept onto the sea surface at this moment.

But this is just the beginning.

Chaos was high in the sky, and the tentacles on its body began to lash the barrier like whips.

Accompanied by the flash of golden light from the whip.

After an unknown amount of time, the barrier actually developed some cracks.

However, the crack was repaired by spiritual power as soon as it appeared.

Chaos, however, was not discouraged.

It continued to whip the barrier with its tentacles.

The golden dome continuously revealed the shape of tassels, converging towards the direction of the attack.

Sima Shan, who was inside the barrier, had already risen into the air.

This barrier is ten thousand meters high.

But Sima Shan soared directly to an altitude of 10,000 meters.

He raised his hands, his palms touching the barrier directly.

As he came into contact with the barrier, the power within him continuously flowed into the barrier.

Sima Shan's body originally had only half of the power of the Chinese dragon vein left, but now it was continuously pouring into the barrier.

As expected, the barrier gradually strengthened at this time.

The cracks that were originally caused by whipping gradually hardened after being repaired.

Those watching from land all wore expressions of pride after seeing the crack repaired.

"See, I told you that with Lord Sima Shan here, nothing would go wrong."

"Of course, it's a good thing we came here in the first place."

"Let's get something delicious to eat later to celebrate this wonderful day."

Those present thought the danger had passed.

Even Sima Shan felt that it was over.

But at that very moment...

A sense of crisis emanated from outside the barrier.

Sima Shan's expression changed drastically.

He realized something and looked outside the barrier.

But it was too late.

The chaos outside had somehow coalesced into an extremely sinister power.

Even in such darkness, its tentacles emitted a black light that burst forth in all directions.

"Whoosh!"

The tentacle struck the barrier one last time.

In an instant.

A tearing sound came from outside the barrier.

It seemed like glass gradually shattering, or like a piece of cardboard being slowly torn apart, or even like the lament of the Chinese dragon vein...

Above the golden dome, which is 10,000 meters high, the first crack spreads out like a spider web, fine and slow, yet unstoppable.

Sima Shan hovered high in the sky, his hands pressing firmly against the barrier. His spiritual power poured out like a river bursting its banks, but the cracks continued to spread.

Starting from his fingertips, it extends in all directions.

Then, the sound came from inside.

It wasn't the sound of breaking, it was a mournful cry.

It was a deep, distant sob, as if it came from the depths of the earth, like a giant beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years being pierced by a sharp blade in its dream.

The sky within the entire barrier darkened in an instant, and the golden light flickered like the breath of a dying person.

"No...no!"

Finally, someone on the ground raised their head.

They saw it.

The sky is cracking open.

The golden dome that had sheltered them for over a year was now like a torn sheet of paper, with cracks spreading in all directions from the east coast as if they were alive.

Wherever a crack passes, the golden light extinguishes, revealing the dark, churning sky outside.

boom.

The first fragment fell.

It was a fragment of a barrier several square kilometers in size, slowly peeling away from a height of ten thousand meters, its edges still bearing remnants of golden light.

As it fell, it tumbled and disintegrated, turning into countless tiny specks of light, like golden rain falling upon the earth.

People reached out their hands, trying to catch the specks of light.

The specks of light passed through their palms, fell to the ground, and disappeared.

"It's okay...it's okay..."

Someone muttered to themselves.

But then, a second piece of debris fell.

Then came the third piece, the fourth piece, and countless pieces.

The golden dome began to collapse in large sections.

Starting from the east coast, the crack in the sky resembled a gaping maw, slowly devouring the golden heavens. At the edge of the crack, the remaining barriers stubbornly glowed, attempting to repair themselves, but each flicker grew weaker and more powerless.

A strong wind rushed in through the crack.

That was the airflow from the outside world—cold, foul-smelling, and mixed with a chaotic aura.

A fierce wind swept across the land, stirring up dust, downing trees, and ripping off rooftops. Street signs rattled in the wind, and windowpanes shattered, shards swirling and reflecting the terrified faces of the people.

"Get into the bunker! Get into the bunker!"

Someone finally remembered to run away.