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Chapter 1345: Chapter 650: He whispered softly, and then his eyes sharpened as he completely released the restrictions on the Inner World.

The entire Golden Hall trembled slightly, as if it were experiencing a medium-sized earthquake.

The stars above the dome flickered intensely, suddenly brightening and dimming.

The golden Great Sun, concealed under the night, responded to the summoning of its ruling will, erupting with overwhelming pressure.

The core of the Great Sun spun rapidly, rumbling and vibrating, releasing layers of majestic coronal mass.

Hundreds of golden threads erupted from the sun’s interior, spanning the heavens and earth.

Fang Cheng, seated on the throne, continued to focus his thoughts.

These rays quickly converged and compressed in the void, eventually forging into a golden arrow as solid as substance.

The arrow extended several hundred meters long, its surface ablaze with scorching True Sun Fire, exuding unparalleled dominance.

Fang Cheng’s expression remained calm, with two golden flames flickering deep within his pupils.

"Break!"

With a long flame tail, the golden arrow tore through the night sky and fiercely pierced into the world barrier.

"Crack—"

With a teeth-gritting cracking sound, the arrowhead rapidly rubbed against the barrier, showering golden sparks.

The high temperature of the True Sun Fire also swiftly incinerated the surrounding spatial turbulence.

Fang Cheng seized that tiny flaw, his will repeatedly hammering the arrow’s tail like a heavy hammer.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the barrier’s surface.

Finally, a narrow gap was forcibly pried open.

Fang Cheng’s consciousness followed the path carved by the arrow, traversing vast space, directly plunging into that dark red star.

The surrounding scenery twisted madly, colorful fragments shattering into chaotic lines, swiftly retreating.

The sensation of weightlessness came and went quickly.

In an instant, the environment around became steady again.

Fang Cheng steadied his mind, a pungent smell drilled into his nostrils.

It was the strange scent of engine oil mixed with some kind of rotten meat odor.

Through the eyes of the unfamiliar body he was in, he carefully surveyed the surrounding environment.

The lighting was dim, and the air was humid and murky.

This was a vast underground space, structurally resembling a wartime air raid shelter.

Thick metal pipes crisscrossed overhead, their walls covered with mottled dark red rust.

Unknown lichens grew extensively in the corners at the roots of the walls, emitting a faint green glow, casting some outline to the dim environment.

The lighting here was extremely insufficient.

Only a few checkpoint nodes with tangled wires had old bulbs hanging, covered with dust.

Occasionally, poor contact in the electrical circuits caused crackling electrical noise, and the lights flickered on and off.

Dust floated visibly in the air, with the distant dull hum of a generator continuing.

Amidst the mechanical noise, there were bouts of intense coughing and the sound of hoes digging into the ground.

Not far away, a few men covered in ragged leather coats gathered around a rusty gasoline barrel.

Unknown debris burned inside the barrel, wisps of black smoke slowly rising and spreading.

The entire environment appeared extremely harsh.

Fang Cheng withdrew his gaze, focusing his attention on the current body.

"He" was kneeling on an iron plate, with his knees pressed against the cold, hard protrusions, sending bouts of ache.

His hands were clasped in front of his chest, the skin on the back of his hands was fair but covered with small cuts.

The frame was small, clearly a female body.

Directly in front of his view was a palm-sized deity statue.

The statue was made of ordinary wood, roughly carved, and quite old.

Its image barely discernible, wrapped in thorny vines, with wave patterns symbolizing flames carved on its base.

"The fierce sun dispelling darkness...the savior god burning demons..."

Prayers flowed from the throat of this body, a hint of fatigue in the voice.

Fang Cheng recognized the familiar voice, connecting it with the distinct post-apocalyptic survival environment around him.

The answer surfaced.

It was Ira.

The girl with Telekinesis, one of the Hunter Squad members he saved from a group of monsters.