"On the land occupied by the Abyss.
In the domain of Hell created by countless disasters, the Xingque territory set up by the fallen nation was engulfed by a sudden deep and thick fog.
And none of the solidified people who dared to step into the wandering fog returned safely.
Only the dwarf hunter known as the Thunder Tide escaped the thick fog through the rift and conveyed the destruction of the Xingque to the rulers.
The Ultimate Behemoth created by the people of the Present State was thrown into this battlefield … "
"Enough!"
In the dark palace, the hoarse and low voice was interrupted by impatient words.
In the dim light, everyone's expression was unsightly.
The emissary of the Eye of Obscurity glanced at Aleister, "That's enough. Do you want to add a voice-over like how the people of the Present State play games?"
"It's just to liven up the atmosphere."
Aleister sat on a high chair, holding his chin and smiling. His other hand was still holding the paused remote control, "Recently, I've been trying to think from the perspective of my opponent.
Other than learning some bad habits, I've also gained something. "
"Pfft …"
The strange eye sneered with obvious disdain, "What did you gain this time?"
"Heh, if you want to say it, you can only come to the conclusion that we will never be able to understand each other, right?"
Aleister smiled coldly, lowered his eyes, and looked down at the projection under his feet.
In the three-dimensional projection that gradually reflected the entire interior of the Gaia fragment, in the darkness created by countless hells, there was a quiet white fog dancing on the ground.
But even the white fog that covered thousands of miles could not hide the reverberating roar.
The vibrations transmitted by the ground were like ripples, slowly spreading out from under the fog, revealing the terrifying things hidden within to the outside world.
The thick fog gushed out endlessly from within.
Wherever the white mist passed, everything returned to silence and deathly stillness. Once swallowed by the white mist, all the fortresses and large groups built in it would silently disappear.
It was as if they had evaporated.
Not even a drop of blood or a bone was left behind.
The monster that was grinding its teeth and sucking its blood was hiding among them. It used the spreading white mist as its hiding place and wandered between Hell, devouring and gluttoning to its heart's content.
At this moment, in the hall that was isolated from the world, the participants who were projected here saw this scene again, and their expressions became increasingly gloomy.
Who would like this kind of unexpected disaster?
In less than three days, bad news came from the rear that should have been safe and sound.
He had been robbed.
The large group of people in Hell and the solidified ones were squatting at home, eating hotpot and singing songs. In the end, they were robbed by Celestial genealogy. Not only did they rob them of their money and their bodies, they didn't even have a complete corpse.
Even the Cursed Sea Poison Spring that Gloomy Eye had painstakingly cultivated had been emptied.
Especially since the guy who broke through the Void Gate was someone who could eat and take. If he couldn't take anything away, he would smash it into dust. Furthermore, his appetite was extremely good, and he didn't care about food or cold.
Wherever they passed, not to mention the warehouses and fortresses of Hell, even the stones on the floor were scraped off. Even the plants in the flower pots were not spared.
Damn it …
Just a moment of carelessness, and such a big thing had happened.
In less than a few days, the pebbles that were originally rubbing their feet had turned into scars. They were itchy, painful, and useless when scratched. When pinched for a long time, there was no effect, but it was definitely so sore that it made people want to cry.
For the current participants, the losses of these few days were not painful enough, but the problem was … it was too annoying!!!
It was just like the mosquitoes buzzing in the mosquito net.
How could it be so annoying?
Now, those wild ghosts and remnants of Celestial genealogy were about to seriously affect the construction and operation of the various systems in Hell.
According to the estimates of the jesters, based on the growth rate of Huai Shi's group, if they were allowed to continue, the itch that was difficult to get rid of now would probably evolve into endless pain in a few days.
When that time came, it would really become a huge problem.
Especially in the past two days, the situation at the frontline had begun to become more and more critical. After a short period of rest and development, the group of Ascendants in the present realm began to push forward crazily as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Especially on the side of East Xia, after Fusang rose into the sky, the support from Emperor Qing had already covered the entire battlefield.
Coupled with the unkillable Kuafu …
It was simply a nightmare!
Now, there was a large group of people sharpening their swords in front, and there was a guy at the back who had bad intentions and wanted to find a chance to ruthlessly kick your ass … No matter who it was, they would definitely curse.
What the f * ck was Golden Dawn doing?!
Still touching?!
Now, the projections that descended here, in addition to communicating the situation and discussing countermeasures, their biggest purpose was to denounce Golden Dawn.
"That's not how it works, right?"
Aleister spread out his hands. "You can't say that after you accepted the support and assistance we sent these days without blinking, you turned around and said that we didn't do anything … Didn't we participate in the creation of the blood and bone relay of the fallen country? Did the storm totems in the Thunder Sea fall from the sky? It's fine if you like to play with your own Dark Eye, but didn't the Eternal Age Group use our fixed ladder?
Why didn't Paradise say anything? From the beginning until now, weren't you the only ones who didn't achieve anything? "
In the projection, the minister of the Eternal Age Group, who was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, pushed up his glasses and said calmly, "No one denies Golden Dawn's contribution, but ultimately, the reason why things have turned out this way is because you didn't do anything, right?"
"Let's not talk about the loss of the Heretic King. These days, Arthur and Bremeng were seriously injured, and Edward died, as well as the destruction of the six empty territories … Our efforts are obvious to all."
Aleister glanced at him and replied coldly, "If someone thinks that we can't do it, we don't mind someone showing us a talent that far surpasses ours."
His meaning was obvious.
If you say that I can't do it, then why don't you do it?
"Sigh, of course, we don't have any doubts about you." The minister of the Eternal Age Group smiled helplessly and acted as a peacemaker. "Now, we just want to discuss and come up with a plan. We can't possibly make everyone restless because of such a small problem, right?"
The others didn't say anything and couldn't be bothered to respond.
Good fellow, you're the one who's condemning us, and you're the one who's being reasonable. You've said all the good and bad things, yet you're acting like you're in a company meeting?
Behind Aleister, at the door, Woodman leaned against the door frame and watched the commotion with a smile. He didn't say a word from beginning to end.
He just watched coldly from the sidelines.
At this time, the difference between Hell and the Present Realm was obvious.
Of course, once problems arose, such quarrels would be even more unavoidable. No one wanted to be the scapegoat, and similarly, they all had their own thoughts and plans.
But no matter how chaotic the Present Realm was, there was still the Astronomy Association above their heads. Under the three major blockades, all their efforts were directed towards one direction.
Even if the situation was against the wind and all three paths were pushed through, as long as they could find an opportunity, there was still a possibility of a comeback.
On the other hand, in the Abyss camp, everyone was a ruler, a King of Hell, and even had the element of destruction … Who would listen to who? You want to build the Bone Dome, I want to send down the power of God, Eye of Obscurity wants to assimilate and reshape all things, and the Eternal Age Group is planning to monopolize everything. Doesn't Golden Dawn have their own plans too?
Although no one would have any internal strife over this, it was inevitable to shift the blame, which was meaningless garbage time.
Fortunately, after shifting the blame, they had to face reality.
Then, no one was willing to speak.
Only Woodman's cold laughter echoed outside the door.
"No matter how difficult it is, on the chessboard today, isn't it still a chess piece?" The representative from Eye of Obscurity asked impatiently. "Let's just be straightforward and spend some capital. Can't we just kill it with a curse?"
Curse?
"That's a really good idea, why didn't I think of that!"
Woodman couldn't help but clap vigorously and nod in agreement. "Such a good idea, why don't we try it?"
The undisguised mockery in his words caused the shadows that formed the leader's body to begin to fluctuate, faintly showing anger and coldness.
But at least it was a relatively cost-effective method, at least there was no need to mobilize a large number of people.
So be it if they had to spend some capital.
Soon, an old alchemist who had been solidified for hundreds of years took on the heavy responsibility. Known as the Insect Breeder, the solidifier had studied curses and Origin Substance pollution for many years and was very famous in Hell. Ever since he met Eye of Obscurity and received the ruler's guidance and grace, he was reborn from dissolution and was one of the top existences among the crowns.
The secret ritual was completed, and the medium collected by Golden Dawn was sent over, with an entire group as sacrifice and sacrifice.
Then … there was no then.
Under everyone's gaze, less than half a minute after the curse was cast, the Insect Breeder began to roll on the ground, screaming ear-piercingly. The bones all over his body were ravaged by an invisible force and shattered inch by inch.
Even the replacement puppets all over his body were of no use.
They could only watch as the puppets began to spontaneously combust out of thin air. In the end, as if they had been doused with gasoline, they were engulfed together with the Cursed.
"Sun … Sun …"
In the fire, the Insect Breeder suddenly revealed a strange smile and screamed excitedly, "I see … the sun … burning! I'm also … I'm also burning! "
Just like that, he abruptly burned to ashes.
A gentle breeze blew, and the ashes rustled.
It was chilling.
Not only in this world, but even outside the chessboard, the Insect Breeder who had returned to Hell did not leave behind any decent information or news.
His soul, body, and all his treasures and workshops were burned to nothingness in the spreading flames the moment the Curse Breeder returned.
Only the flying ashes echoed in front of the participants as if they were mocking him.
Not only the others, but even Woodman, who was watching the show, widened his eyes, feeling that this was unprecedentedly ridiculous. Was this too exaggerated?
Was this still Yun Zhongjun? Could it be that Huai Shi, that little bastard, was actually the same as the old bastard? That she had secretly advanced into the Cloud Lord realm and was holding back a bellyful of bad farts to give them a traditional art show?
Fortunately, there was no such possibility.
The signs of Dong Jun's advancement were too obvious. They could be seen even at the bottom of the Abyss, and there was no way to hide it.
But who knew what kind of medicine Russell had fed him in just a few months? Judging by the pure qualitative change in his soul, Dong Jun's advancement was already set in stone. He was just one step away!
Even if he was born to be a firewood, he could not be this fast, right?
Or …
Aleister slowly frowned. When he and Woodman looked at each other, they could feel the coldness in each other's eyes.
Was there an important factor behind Huai Shi that they did not know about?
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