Apocalypse: Surviving as the God of a Tiny Cultivation Sect

Watching the horrifying riot of the apocalypse outside the school building, Clayne could not help but remain frozen near the hallway window while his eyes continuously moved from one horrifying scene toward another.

The entire city had already transformed into a battlefield between monsters.

Not humans.

Not armies.

Not governments.

Monsters.

Everywhere he looked, destruction continuously erupted throughout the ruined streets.

Meanwhile, the endless undead tide from earlier no longer looked invincible anymore.

Because now...

Something even worse had arrived.

Suddenly...

A loud squawking cry exploded throughout the sky.

SKREEEEEEEEEEE!!!

Immediately afterward, Clayne raised his head upward and saw a gigantic hawk descending from the reddened sky at terrifying speed.

The creature looked enormous.

Its wingspan alone stretched across nearly half a street.

Meanwhile, black feathers continuously shimmered beneath the blood red sky while its golden eyes glowed with savage killing intent.

Then suddenly...

BOOOOOOM!!!

The giant hawk crashed directly toward the undead tide below like a missile.

Concrete exploded.

Several undead instantly shattered apart.

Meanwhile, the hawk itself immediately started tearing apart nearby undead using claws larger than machetes.

Every swipe instantly ripped corpses apart.

Heads exploded nonstop.

Flesh scattered everywhere.

Yet before the creature could continue slaughtering further...

ROOOOAAARRRR!!!

A gigantic tiger suddenly leaped from a nearby building.

The creature looked horrifying.

Its body resembled a monstrous fusion between tiger and mutated beast.

Several bone spikes continuously protruded from its spine.

Meanwhile, its jaws looked large enough to bite through cars directly.

Then suddenly...

The tiger caught the giant hawk midair.

BOOOOOOM!!!

The two giant creatures instantly crashed through several abandoned vehicles afterward.

Meanwhile, both monsters immediately started tearing into each other violently.

Claws collided.

Blood exploded.

Feathers scattered throughout the streets nonstop.

Yet before either side could overpower the other...

Several giant dogs suddenly surrounded them.

The creatures moved unnaturally fast.

Meanwhile, unlike the undead...

Their bodies looked unbelievably durable. 𝓯𝙧𝙚𝒆𝙬𝙚𝒃𝙣𝙤𝒗𝓮𝓵.𝙘𝙤𝙢

Several undead continuously bit toward them afterward.

Yet their fangs could not even pierce through the creatures’ hides properly.

Meanwhile, the giant dogs simply ignored the undead completely while focusing toward the larger mutated creatures instead.

Immediately afterward...

The giant dogs joined the battle against both the tiger and hawk violently.

The entire street instantly descended into even greater chaos.

Meanwhile, watching all this destruction continuously unfold outside...

Clayne suddenly sensed something wrong.

Immediately afterward...

His instincts screamed.

Danger.

Extreme danger.

Then suddenly...

Clayne’s eyes widened violently.

Because he sensed movement below the school building.

Not undead.

Something else.

Immediately afterward, Clayne immediately rushed toward the nearest window and looked downward.

And the moment he saw what was below...

His face instantly changed.

Beetles.

Massive black beetles continuously crawled from underground cracks throughout the school grounds.

Meanwhile, giant insects continuously emerged from drainage pipes and sewer openings nonstop.

Several looked like oversized cockroaches.

Others resembled giant centipedes.

Meanwhile, countless smaller insects continuously flooded throughout the school territory like black water.

Immediately afterward...

Clayne immediately realized something horrifying.

The insects were not getting confused by the Silent Sword Mist Array.

They were still approaching.

Directly.

Meanwhile, the undead outside continuously wandered away from the formation naturally.

But these creatures...

These insects...

Were different.

Immediately afterward, Clayne’s instincts screamed again.

Run.

Do something.

Move now.

Meanwhile, Clayne immediately understood.

He could not possibly fight that many creatures directly.

He’s not sure.

But he didn’t want to find out now.

Even with his improved cultivation.

Meanwhile, without hesitation, Clayne immediately rushed toward the classroom where he kept the Tiny World.

Because right now...

He only had one option.

Drive them away somehow using the same formation by wasting resources.

Immediately afterward, Clayne grabbed the Tiny World quickly before focusing his consciousness inside again.

And the moment his awareness entered the Tiny World...

He immediately noticed something strange.

Countless cultivators were gathered and floated throughout the skies of the Silent River Hill. Several powerful spiritual auras continuously erupted throughout the surroundings.

Peak Nascent Soul cultivators.

Several of them.

Meanwhile, Clayne immediately recognized the two major factions again.

The Heaven Cleaving Sect.

The Nether Corpse Sect.

Apparently...

After he repeatedly wiped out their forces near Silent River Hill earlier...

They finally gathered together personally.

Meanwhile, countless cultivators continuously floated throughout the skies while staring upward toward the heavens with hostility and vigilance.

To Clayne...

It simply looked like countless tiny people angrily staring toward him.

...

Meanwhile...

Inside the Tiny World...

The skies had already become crowded with countless cultivators.

Flying swords floated everywhere.

Demonic coffins hovered throughout the clouds continuously.

Meanwhile, massive corpse beasts floated near the Nether Corpse Sect forces.

Several Heaven Cleaving Sect elders continuously released terrifying sword intent throughout the skies.

At the very center...

Several Peak Nascent Soul experts floated together while staring upward coldly.

Meanwhile, although they acted arrogantly outwardly...

Their hearts remained deeply shaken internally.

Because despite everything...

None of them truly believed they could easily challenge the mysterious existence hidden behind Silent River Hill.

After all...

Entire armies already disappeared mysteriously.

Peak Nascent Soul experts vanished without resistance.

Meanwhile, even Spirit Transformation treasures previously prepared by their sects mysteriously became useless.

Yet despite all that...

None of them wanted to admit fear openly.

Because both the Heaven Cleaving Sect and Nether Corpse Sect represented supreme powers throughout their regions.

Their pride alone would never allow retreat.

Meanwhile, one sword-browed elder from the Heaven Cleaving Sect stepped forward proudly afterward.

His robes continuously fluttered while sword intent erupted throughout the skies.

Immediately afterward, he shouted loudly.

"Mysterious being hiding within Silent River Hill!"

"If you truly are a God..."

"Then appear before us!"

"Why continue hiding like a coward?!"

Meanwhile, countless Heaven Cleaving Sect disciples immediately roared afterward in support.

"That’s right!"

"Show yourself!"

"Our Heaven Cleaving Sect fears nothing beneath the heavens!"

Meanwhile, the Nether Corpse Sect also immediately responded aggressively afterward.

Several bald corpse cultivators continuously released terrifying demonic qi.

One skeletal elder riding atop a massive bone dragon coffin laughed coldly afterward.

"God?"

"What kind of God hides from mortals?"

"If a God truly exists here..."

"Then our Nether Corpse Sect shall refine it into corpse essence!"

Immediately afterward, countless demonic cultivators burst into laughter throughout the skies.

Meanwhile, despite all their arrogance...

Several cultivators continuously held Spirit Transformation treasures secretly.

Protective talismans.

Ancient defensive mirrors.

Heaven sealing banners.

Soul protection Formations.

Instant Escape Artifacts.

Because deep down...

None of them fully trusted their own words.

Especially after witnessing the terrifying hand from before with the spiritual crystals.

Yet because several Peak Nascent Soul experts now gathered together simultaneously...

Their confidence slowly started increasing continuously.

Meanwhile, several cultivators started shouting challenge after challenge loudly afterward.

"If you dare oppose the Heaven Cleaving Sect..."

"Then descend and fight openly!"

"Stop hiding behind mysterious tricks!"

"Our sects rule these lands!"

"No rogue cultivator can challenge us!"

Meanwhile, another Nether Corpse Sect elder sneered coldly afterward.

"That giant Dharma manifestation from before was probably some forbidden illusion technique!"

"Now that both our sects gathered together..."

"That coward probably already became frightened!"

Immediately afterward, countless cultivators burst into laughter again.

Several Heaven Cleaving Sect disciples mocked loudly.

"He’s hiding!"

"He’s afraid!"

"He probably never expected our two sects joining forces!"

Meanwhile, countless cultivators continuously mocked the mysterious existence louder and louder afterward.

The skies became filled with arrogant voices nonstop.

Several even threatened destroying Silent River Hill entirely afterward.

Others declared they would refine the so called God into cultivation resources.

Meanwhile...

Inside the real world...

Clayne merely stared downward toward them blankly.

Then afterward...

His brows slowly twitched.

Too noisy.

Way too noisy.

Meanwhile, the insects below the school continued approaching continuously.

And now...

These tiny cultivators inside his world also would not stop shouting.

Immediately afterward...

Clayne finally became annoyed.

Then suddenly...

A terrifying booming voice exploded throughout the entire Tiny World.

"TOO NOISY!!!"