The message in Shah's words was very serious.
But for him, it was a great advantage.
If this Witch's Night contained the mystery of the Beast of Eternal Life in addition to the rancher, it was a good thing that was worth an alchemist risking his life for.
It was a gain.
It was a gain to be here, and it was not a loss to be able to take a look and leave.
But the problem was that the more elements of destruction involved, the more dangerous the situation inside the Witch's Night would be. In these short eight hours, there was no doubt that a long time had passed. Even Gululu, who had a smooth journey, had experienced a lot of danger, let alone others.
Furthermore, there was a possibility that it might be contaminated …
If the depth inside kept increasing, even Gululu was not sure if he had the courage to persist until the end.
"If you ask me, you need to add more fuel," Shah said.
"If I'm not wrong, the exam has just begun. The time before this is just the last mercy that the predecessor left for us to seize the opportunity to read the book."
Gululu did not speak.
As Shah had said, if this Night of the Witch was an examination, then the one who would set the questions would undoubtedly be the deceased creator.
The creators who came to reclaim the legacy of this predecessor were the candidates who participated in the exam.
And the explorers who seemed to be in the limelight on the stage … were just the answers written by the creators.
There could be many answers.
But in the end, there could only be one correct answer.
Even now, Gululu had not figured out what the question was.
Shah seemed to have some vague ideas.
But he said nothing.
This guy seemed casual, but in fact, he was the tightest of all the creators who participated in the exam. No matter how unreliable he was, he was still the youngest creator in the last hundred years. It was impossible for him to not have some shrewdness.
"Don't worry, I have full confidence in you. After all, it is my work. It can't be too far behind Niffenheim's' Six-winged Phoenix, 'Qingertai's' Taurus, 'and Nakajima's' Desolate Gozen. 'Our progress is the fastest among all of them."
"What about the 'Eternal Titan Empire' you mentioned a few days ago?"
"Ah, that's a stupid name. And an individual group and a group group are two different things. The members are different. There is no analogy."
Shah shook his head and sighed. "But compared to a powerful individual, how to survive in hell as a group seems to be more challenging. If I had known that there was such a fun thing, I might have participated. Unfortunately, I drew the lot too late … and missed three good cards in a row. I'm so angry. "
"Three cards?"
Gululu asked.
He was not too angry about the fact that he was actually a substitute. Rather, it would be strange if a creator sought cooperation from an alchemist like himself.
He was just curious who his competitors were.
In this regard, Shah was very straightforward in admitting it.
"Apart from the Eternal Titan Empire, there are two people I'm."
"The first one is an ordinary person who came in by accident. He should have been kicked out very quickly. I originally wanted to help her, but after she was chosen by another Creator, she actually showed talent in some aspects that I didn't expect.
This is too frustrating, especially since I've always been quite confident in my own talent as a teacher. I've really misjudged you. "
"What about the other one?"
"The other one …" Shah's expression suddenly became a little strange. "The other one is a gold medal military officer who has been internally evaluated as S-Class by the Directorate of Command. Although he is a little weak now, he is definitely not lacking in character and ability. Moreover, he seems to have the support of some old seniors in the Utopia. He has a promising future.
And his performance in the early stages was simply amazing. It was simply … Emm, full of novelty! "
Shah sighed. "This kind of talent is full of experience in fighting. The few of us were about to fall out with each other when we fought over him.
In the end, when the remains transformed, he went straight to another creator, someone we don't know. Hahahaha. You don't know, but Niffenheim's face turned green at that time. Do you want to see it? I even took a picture … Take a look! "
He excitedly wanted to show his gains to Gululu, but he was coldly rejected.
There were some jokes that Shahe could make, but whether the others were qualified to listen to them or not was another matter.
Gululu was quite self-aware about this and did not want to get involved in the mess in the Continuation Court.
"Anyway, congratulations on completing the god transformation."
Shah threw away the tablet in his hand and congratulated with a smile. "You have become the second explorer to get a ticket."
Gululu was stunned for a moment, and his nine huge heads lifted up in disbelief.
He finally felt disappointment and anger.
He could not accept it.
"What's going on?"
As an uncontrollable chill spread, Hydra's scarlet eyes widened. "How can there be someone faster than me?"
"Probably because there is someone crazier than you."
Shah spread his hands regretfully. "Although your god transformation started earlier, you were a full half an hour later than him … It's a pity that you are not destined to be first."
Shah could not help but turn back and look at the shattered land thousands of miles behind him.
He could not help but sigh softly.
"I told you earlier … That's a really good card …"
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Forty-five minutes ago, at the moment when Huai Shi was engulfed by the bloody light.
In the five cities, all the giant beasts felt a burst of panic from the bottom of their hearts. It was an instinctive fear, just like the riot of rats before an earthquake.
They felt as if there was a knife at their back.
They turned back in disbelief and saw the bloody tornado slowly rising against the sky.
The frenzied bloody color danced in this gray world and spread violently. The roars of thousands of people turned into a solemn hymn.
Hymn!
The sacred song echoed in everyone's ears.
It was an indisputable solemn melody, but it also carried deep-rooted resentment and unwillingness. When countless pale souls soared into the sky, everyone was drowned in an overwhelming chill.
Countless eyes looked hungrily at all the living creatures within sight.
Hungry …
Run!
They had to run away.
Otherwise, it would be too late.
They ran with all their might in a disheveled, quick, and desperate manner.
Regardless of whether they were fighting or tired, at this moment, they had already begun to run wildly in fear and resentment that did not need to be explained.
The giant beasts, who used to be insufferably arrogant, were now fleeing with their hands covering their heads. What was faster than them was the endless torrent of souls.
110,000 lizardmen souls, who had been tortured by the abyss, at this moment, in the solemn hymn, like a group of demons descending on Judgment Day, launched a desperate attack on all the living creatures.
The white souls filled the sky like a flood, setting off layers of ripples. Then, a torrential rain of resentment fell from the sky.
Just like a colony of ants hunting for food, the souls covered every inch of the giant beasts' skin and even drilled into their mouths and noses, nibbling away all their rationality. Soon, they broke out of their abdomens with a thick bloody aura, wrapped in wisps of scarlet blood, and returned to the bloody tornado.
Only a few giant beasts reacted quickly and escaped this disaster.
When they finally stopped in a safe area and looked back, they saw countless viscous bloody colors spreading out from the crimson storm like limbs, shrouding the rest of the cities.
It was as if the end of the world had finally come.
The funny thing was, before everything ushered in the destruction of the end of the world, everything was about to be destroyed … by themselves.
Countless viscous bloody colors were pulled by the gravitational force of the storm and constantly flew up, like thousands of raindrops flying into the sky.
All life was devoured by the bloody storm that turned into ferocious beasts.
However, it was still not enough!
In the storm, countless souls were solemnly singing hymns. All of a sudden, a bloody torrent swept out and pierced into the city, tearing the layers of palaces apart.
In the end, it brought a skull that looked like it was made of iron and stone back into the bloody storm.
"F * ck, our God's remains!" The giant beasts that were lucky enough to survive were dumbstruck.
But right after that, they saw the blood-red torrent descending one after another. The hungry wild beasts violently smashed the checkpoints of the city walls and dragged countless corpses into the torrent.
The God's remains that were hidden in the deepest part of the country were dragged into the storm by the bloody torrent.
The bloody torrent that danced between heaven and earth became even more frenzied.
The solemn hymns filled heaven and earth.
Finally, the world was enraged.
All of a sudden, the sky shattered.
Like an iron curtain that was smashed from the outside, intense light shot out from the countless cracks, bringing with it terrifying heat. Subsequently, pitch-black clouds gathered together with the rapidly decreasing depth index.
In the clouds of death that were condensed from layers of abysses, violent lightning brewed like angry snakes moving in ink.
A horrifying natural disaster was brewing.
Meanwhile, the absolute malice had already locked onto the bloody storm. Thick lightning kept jumping in the clouds, galloping in the majestic wind.
Flames ignited on the ground out of nowhere, enveloping everything within sight in a terrifyingly high temperature.
The dry and scorching hurricane swept across, bringing with it the heat of an oven and the ferocious poison that could kill all living things.
Sedimentation Tide, Foehn Wind, and Nameless Fire.
The existence that was originally just an ordinary abyssal phenomenon had now expanded to the range of a jaw-dropping disaster as the depth index deepened crazily.
It was enough to turn the entire city into ashes in an instant!
There was no doubt that intense malice had descended here.
When Huai Shi opened his eyes, he finally caught a glimpse of the endless lightning that almost occupied the entire sky through the bloody storm.
"F * ck …"
The terrifying light that was enough to burn an ordinary person's eyes was reflected in his vertical pupils. He could not help but open his mouth in shock. "Which fellow cultivator is undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation here?"
Soon, the enraged Heavenly Punishment answered this question.
Countless bolts of lightning were like spears, carrying flames that would not hesitate to burn the Three Realms to ashes. They were aimed at Huai Shi's stunned face.
Ah, it's me …
He finally came to a realization.
Just as the sky was filled with lightning, he raised his dog head, pondered for a moment, and calmly analyzed …
Oh my god, I'm dead!
At that moment, lightning fell from the sky like rain!
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