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On the brink of death, he felt an overwhelming weakness. The immense pressure of survival, coupled with the intense heat and lack of oxygen, pushed his body to its limits. Yet, through the powers of the Spring of Life and Dark Plant Seeds, he began to recover.
The pull was strong. Ye Feihong's strength surged, becoming dozens or even hundreds of times greater than before. If previously his Mental Power was like a small stream, now it flowed like a mighty river, vastly wider than it had ever been.
As the clouds resembling mushrooms dissipated above the Heaven Gate, a rush of oxygen flooded in. The scorching heat gradually began to cool down. Ye Feihong finally found the strength to stand up and walked to the corner of the basement.
There lay a vast collection of seeds. The yield from Ye Feihong's farm was exceptionally high, producing large quantities of Dark Plant Seeds every day. He paid no mind to whether they were Mutant Seeds or how precious they might be; he grabbed handfuls and stuffed them into his mouth with fervor.
Ye Feihong felt like a glutton, determined to consume as many Dark Plant Seeds as possible in a single day to enhance his Mental Power. Eating several pounds in one day was no small feat for him.
He had just consumed over a hundred pounds of Dark Plant Seeds, yet he felt no sense of fullness. In the past, his stomach would have burst from such an amount. Ye Feihong had already eaten more food than his own body weight. Now, his stomach resembled a bottomless pit, capable of instantly digesting these Dark Plant Seeds. After consuming several hundred pounds, Ye Feihong finally wore a satisfied expression.
He stood up, preparing to return to the surface to check if the Dark Night Life Tree was still alive. This was the most important plant to him. For other plants, he only needed one seed. With the vast amount of Spiritual Energy he currently possessed, he could instantly produce tens of thousands of seeds. However, the Dark Night Life Tree was unique; there was only one. If it died, it would be difficult for him to encounter another.
Just as he took a step forward, Ye Feihong found himself unable to move any further. He realized that he could not control his own strength. One step crushed the rock beneath his foot, and his entire calf sank below ground level. It was merely an ordinary walk, yet his power had become terrifyingly overwhelming.
If he had a sharp and incredibly sturdy Wu Yan in hand, Ye Feihong believed he could even take on a Mammoth in single combat and quickly resolve the fight. His physical attack power was likely not inferior to that of the Dark Chapel Knights.
It took a long time to adapt. Ye Feihong could only walk with great difficulty. Each step had to be taken with utmost caution. If he lost control for even a moment, the ground beneath him would be left with a large hole from his footfalls. After exerting tremendous effort, Ye Feihong finally made his way out of the basement.
In the sky, the Reconnaissance Satellite hovered above, surveying the ruins of Heaven Gate. Aside from a nearly withered Dark Night Life Tree, everything else in Heaven Gate had vanished. A massive explosion had blown away all the ruins, including the walls of Ye Feihong's city and the bunker.
As Ye Feihong stood alone on the ground, cheers erupted from afar in the Imperial Guard Monitoring Room. Everyone believed that Ye Feihong had perished along with hundreds of Dark Overlords. Only the San Star General opposed this viewpoint. The death of a Farmer would instantly turn all other plants into dust. The fact that the Dark Night Life Tree appeared close to death but had not turned to dust indicated that Ye Feihong was still alive.
When Ye Feihong's image appeared on the large screen in the monitoring room, everyone was filled with joy and excitement. This miraculous young man had once again single-handedly defended Heaven Gate.
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