**Chapter 1743: If You Donât Escape Now, There Wonât Be Another Chance**
The Yu family obtained a drop of the Water of Myriad Colors, while the Demon Clan, Golden Eagle Clan, and Buddha Clan each obtained a drop. Lin
The other three drops also found their respective owners, but Lin Moyu didnât care about that.
In his calculations, the hole finally closed.
"20 minutes, the hole will close in 20 minutes."
He wasnât just looking at the hole in front of him but also at the other holes.
The closing time for all seven holes was the same, 20 minutes. Lin Moyu pondered his plan, "20 minutes should be enough."
"To be safe, Iâll stay inside for a maximum of 15 minutes. I must return after 15 minutes."
"I donât know what the deepest part of the space is like, whether there will be other dangers. This is a variable, so I need to be cautious."
"No matter what, I have to try."
Lin Moyu took a deep breath and made up his mind.
He stood still with his eyes closed, quietly sensing the spatial distortions under the Black Tide, waiting for the next wave of gushing.
The Skeleton God Generals surrounded him, protecting him.
Lin Moyu suddenly felt several sharp gazes fall on him, as if they had substance. He felt as if his soul was being locked onto.
Opening his eyes, he saw nine Golden Eagle Clan God Sovereigns staring at him with unfriendly eyes. They were still far away and hadnât approached.
Lin Moyu roughly understood the situation and didnât mind.
Among the nine Golden Eagle Clan God Sovereigns, one was a high-rank God Sovereign, while the other eight ranged from the second to the fifth rank of God Sovereign. If a fight broke out, it would be troublesome, but there was no need to be afraid.
The high-rank God Sovereign would be hard to kill, but the others could be dealt with.
Lin Moyu glanced at them indifferently and said no more.
On the other side, the Demon Clan God Sovereigns noticed this and sneered.
The Golden Eagle Clan and the Demon Clan were enemies. Seeing the Human Clan and the Golden Eagle Clan in conflict, they were happy to watch.
They hoped both sides would suffer, so they could take advantage.
Lin Moyuâs previous performance had been noticed by many God Sovereigns.
A God King possessing such combat power and so many God Sovereign-level puppets shocked everyone.
Whether Lin Moyu relied on his own strength or the powerful combat power of his puppets, they had to admit he was a terrifying genius.
A truly top-tier, terrifying genius!
If possible, everyone present, except for the Human Clan, wanted to kill Lin Moyu.
No one wanted to see such a genius rise in the Human Clan.
The intentions of the God Sovereigns from various races were clear, and an invisible killing intent was spreading.
The Yu family members looked worried, concerned for Lin Moyu.
Yu Chengfeng whispered, "No matter what, we must protect Mr. Lin."
"Understood, we will protect Mr. Lin with our lives."
"Mr. Lin said he has a trump card, so we donât need to worry too much."
The gushing temporarily calmed down, but beneath the seemingly calm surface, a more dangerous crisis was hidden.
For now, all the races were waiting for the Water of Myriad Colors to appear.
Once the battle for the Water of Myriad Colors ended, they would undoubtedly target Lin Moyu.
Suddenly, a voice broke the silence.
"I know who he is; heâs Lin Moyu!"
"Lin Moyu!"
Dozens of eyes lit up.
The name Lin Moyu had been circulating among the various races in recent years.
As God Sovereigns of various races, they had heard of him.
"So itâs him, the one the Human Clan calls the second War God."
"I thought the Human Clan was just boasting, but it seems they werenât exaggerating."
"This guy is indeed strong. If he grows, he might disrupt the balance among the races."
"If the Human Clan produces a second War God, all the races will be wiped out. Even if they survive, life wonât be easy."
"So I suggest we kill him before he grows!"
The God Sovereigns discussed openly, not caring about Lin Moyuâs feelings as they debated his life and death.
No matter how strong Lin Moyu was, he was just a God King.
They had seen his puppets, which were only at the second or third rank of God Sovereign.
Facing a high-rank God Sovereign, Lin Moyu had no chance of survival.
So they were fearless and unconcerned.
Some God Sovereigns sneered and retreated, "Thatâs your problem with the Human Clan. We have no conflict with the Human Clan. Even if the Human Clan becomes strong, they wonât harm us."
"Thatâs right, your enmity with the Human Clan is your business. We donât want to provoke the Human Clan."
"If you want to act, do it yourselves. Donât drag us into it."
The Human Clan was a powerful race, one of the strongest.
Many races didnât want to provoke the Human Clan.
Lin Moyu ignored their words, still quietly sensing the darkness and the spatial fluctuations. He heard the God Sovereignsâ discussions but didnât care.
If they really wanted to fight, he wouldnât be afraid.
If they wanted to kill him, they had to get past his undead army first.
Just the 50 million second-rank God Sovereign Skeleton God Generals would keep them busy for days.
Each Skeleton God General had five chances to revive.
And he could keep summoning them.
Once he activated his original spell, the Soul Shooting Bow could kill high-rank God Sovereigns.
In half a day, the ancient talisman jade piece could also kill high-rank God Sovereigns.
With Yu Chengfeng and others present, combined with his undead army, it was uncertain who would kill whom.
The final result would likely be the high-rank God Sovereigns escaping, while all the lower-rank God Sovereigns would die here.
The spatial fluctuations under the Black Tide suddenly intensified, and Lin Moyu could feel a massive force accumulating.
"Itâs starting!"
The second wave of gushing was about to begin, and Lin Moyu began preparing to execute his plan.
All the God Sovereigns sensed the spatial fluctuations and fell silent.
The immediate priority was not to kill Lin Moyu but to collect the Water of Myriad Colors.
In the face of immediate benefits, Lin Moyuâs issue was temporarily set aside.
Everything would be decided after the battle for the Water of Myriad Colors.
The spatial fluctuations under the Black Tide grew stronger, and colorful lights appeared, marking the specific locations where the Water of Myriad Colors would appear in this wave.
All the God Sovereigns moved towards their chosen positions.
Yu Chengfeng and his group also targeted a position. With their combined strength, their chances of obtaining the Water of Myriad Colors were high.
The God Sovereigns from various races made similar moves, and another battle was about to begin.
This time, Lin Moyu remained motionless.
He was 300,000 kilometers away from the nearest gushing point.
From a distance, it seemed like Lin Moyu was the only one left in the starry sky.
"What is he planning?"
"Is he giving up?"
"Maybe heâs planning to run while weâre fighting."
"If he doesnât run now, he wonât have a chance later."
The God Sovereigns from various races sneered at Lin Moyu, curious to see how he would escape.
Yu Chengfeng and his group also watched Lin Moyu, but they believed he wouldnât run.
Lin Moyu didnât seem like the type to retreat in the face of difficulty. Instead, he seemed like the type to charge into danger.
Given the current situation, Lin Moyu must have anticipated it.
He didnât have to come, but he did.
And Madam Yu must have anticipated this situation.
Clearly, Madam Yu had confidence in Lin Moyu.
Since that was the case, they didnât need to worry too much.
The light flashed, and the Water of Myriad Colors, with its hazy glow, gushed out again.
This time, eight drops appeared.