No one discovered the abnormality here. Everyone's gazes were focused on the fighting stage, appreciating the fight that was destined to end quickly.
"The first one."
Luo Nan's energy could no longer be divided at this time. He didn't have the strength nor the need to lament over the fading of life. He only sensed that a certain marvelous element was born within the altar as this person's flame of life burned out.
The element content was too minute. He couldn't see any obvious changes. But with the first one, there was a second, a third … … and many more.
The relevant numbers within the range of his mental senses increased without end. The accumulation of the marvelous element didn't increase. It was like the ratio of a certain pigment. It changed from light to intense.
This was the color of death.
The blood would eventually run dry. The blood was cut open at the same time. Then the corresponding death of exhaustion would arrive at about the same time.
The one who collapsed right now was just the first wave.
Luo Nan had never thought of killing anyone, just like how he didn't think of saving anyone at this moment. He needed to focus on the framework of the altar. He needed to focus on the subtle changes brought about by the infiltration of the new element.
The death of each individual was a challenge to the supply of the burning cloud of fire. However, looking at the overall structure, the addition of the Death Paint formed a complementary situation where one side was weakened while the other side was strengthened.
The latter couldn't provide energy, but it built a new structure within the framework. It was like a bridge, leading the sacrificer to a plane that had never been reached before.
From the frenzy of life to the deep silence of death.
Whether it was the Human-Faced Arachnid, Rui Wen, or even Luo Nan, they all touched upon this straightforward and deep domain.
Luo Nan was a bit spellbound. The pressure of information that was about to clog suddenly erased a bit within this deep silence of death.
A lot of information had value on the plane of life, but it was meaningless once it entered the domain of death. The blending of life and death was like a filter. It filtered out many things.
This could be considered a type of comprehension, but it was only at a very shallow level.
Especially when compared to Rui Wen … …
When the domain of death opened up to them, Luo Nan discovered that Rui Wen possessed an inconceivable keenness towards this domain. Her keenness far surpassed Luo Nan's and the Human-Faced Arachnid's degree. Every drop of life was able to bring her new harvests.
Luo Nan vaguely felt as if Rui Wen had come to his side. She stood side by side with him as she watched the flames of life extinguish, disintegrate, and evolve on all four sides of the stands. She obtained information that he was unable to comprehend from within.
But from another perspective, Luo Nan was originally unable to discover this information. But because of Rui Wen's existence, he was able to come into contact with this information in advance.
He didn't know what use this had, but one thing was clear: Rui Wen had discovered and utilized the power of death. This was something that the Human-Faced Arachnid was incapable of doing.
Because of this, the balance at the center of the altar was suddenly broken!
Rui Wen and the Human-Faced Arachnid continued to increase in rank. However, the current situation was that Rui Wen would advance two ranks for every rank the Human-Faced Arachnid advanced. In just a few breaths of time, the internal force that sharpened and pushed each other forward was on the verge of collapse!
The rules of the sacrificial ceremony were: whoever became the weaker would become the sacrificial offering!
The Human-Faced Arachnid let out an ear-piercing screech. This was the situation it had created. It had placed itself on the altar, but in the end, it had become a sacrifice.
But its survival instincts drove it to struggle. Even if it was destined to perish, it didn't want to be the first!
Luo Nan watched this scene. He watched the burning cloud of fire grow more and more clamorous. He watched the spectators in the fighting arena shout like a tsunami. He also watched the sharp edge of the starry sky illuminate the gloom, and he watched the spider demon struggle in its death throes.
Inexplicably, he didn't have any fluctuations of emotion. It was as if he was watching a pantomime that had nothing to do with him. Or perhaps it was just a formula that was arranged and calculated on the surface of a paper.
It wasn't that he had lost the ability to feel emotions. Rather, he simply didn't have the luxury to display his emotions. Maintaining the framework of the altar had already overdrawn all of his energy.
Crag Burst's transmission came at this time: "Scout. I've arrived at the VIP room … … Holy crap. It's a giant lizard!"
The Greatmaw Basilisk began to move. It slowly turned to an angle and determined the optimal path to hunt. According to its habits, it was about to launch an attack immediately.
Crag Burst just so happened to rush into the VIP room. He knocked out the contact who was about to scream in shock. He saw everything that was happening in the arena from that angle and he gave a loud warning.
"Speed up! Don't get distracted!"
Luo Nan's message was calm and peaceful to the extreme.
Crag Burst was clearly stifled, but he still listened to Luo Nan's words. He crashed into the secret passageway of the VIP room and made a mad dash towards Jack's location.
Luo Nan didn't pay special attention to the Greatmaw Basilisk's movements. This was because his mind was unable to bear the heavy burden at this moment. It had already automatically adjusted itself to be divided into two parts:
Within the framework and outside the framework.
The former was primary. The latter was secondary.
The priority was undoubtedly to resolve the situation within the framework. As for outside the framework … … Then he would resolve it within the framework!
This was truly a marvelous dichotomy.
Luo Nan's thoughts stirred, and the heavily chained crow hummed with a trembling hum. It crossed the air and headed straight for the Greatmaw Basilisk.
Luo Nan didn't know if he could control this Mutant. His goal wasn't set that high. All he did was use his own unique method to pull what was outside the framework into the framework.
As for entering the framework, who knew if he would become a priest or a sacrificial offering?
The Greatmaw Basilisk moved. The surrounding spectators screamed themselves hoarse. Its four thick and solid limbs moved quickly, and it easily stepped onto the meter tall fighting stage. Its enormous body swam through the air, and its enormous mouth, which could bite through steel, split open as it charged towards Rui Wen.
Luo Nan watched all of this coldly. The heavily chained crow had already pierced through the Greatmaw Basilisk's head. The marvelous connection was completed. From his perspective, the Greatmaw Basilisk wasn't pouncing towards Rui Wen. It was pouncing towards the framework of his altar.
It wasn't a collision … … It was just a leap!
The plane of reality, the mental plane, and the rendering of emotions. Everything interweaved into one place. His altar's framework was truly connected to every plane, towering majestically.
Rui Wen still didn't open her eyes, but she clearly sensed it. She staggered her feet and dodged to the limit in this crucial moment. She dodged to the front of the Greatmaw Basilisk's charge.
Anyone would dodge when faced with the charge of a high-speed truck.
The spectators weren't disappointed: It's good that she dodged. It's exciting when there's a back and forth.
The cheers from the spectators were like a landslide and a tsunami. But amidst this roar, a weak hissing sound inexplicably penetrated into everyone's ears.
The Greatmaw Basilisk and Rui Wen's body staggered. Its enormous body was nearly the same length as the fighting stage. Perhaps it had charged too quickly, but it lost some control. It was unable to stop itself after landing on the ground. It directly leaped over the fighting stage. It actually stumbled and stumbled as it charged straight towards the spectators behind it.
They watched the terrifying Mutant charge towards them. They clearly knew that it was impossible for the Greatmaw Basilisk to crash into the protective wall, but the spectators closer to the fighting stage, especially the beauties who were responsible for creating the atmosphere, still screamed in a half-real, half-fake manner.
But halfway there, the screams became hysterical.
The body of the enormous beast, which was over five meters long and weighed over eight hundred kilograms, was black and heavy like steel. Everyone could see it wither at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye. It suddenly shrunk by a size.
The bones that supported its body also lost their hardness. Its four limbs broke one after the other. It simply slid on the ground and crashed into the protective wall with a bang.
It didn't struggle. The callous pupils behind its enormous eyelids had already been corroded into two enormous black holes.
The Greatmaw Basilisk lay paralyzed on the ground. In only two or three breaths of time, its back, neck, head, chest, and abdomen … … large chunks of flesh fell off one after another. In the blink of an eye, all that was left was a dense skeleton wrapped in blood vessels and connective tissue. Defeat and death were presented before everyone's eyes in the most bizarre and cruel form.
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