In the strange world, the last hope of humanity, the legendary leader of the Dawn Association, Wu Gu, had disappeared?
There was a series of halos on his body.
The savior, the person who announced the strange path, the first to advance to the king of the strange …
However, such a powerful leader, who had created miracles time and time again, had actually disappeared?
After his disappearance, the Dawn Association naturally fell into internal strife. Several kings of the strange left and re-established survivor camps.
Even the few people left were divided into two factions, fighting each other endlessly.
After understanding this, Ashu almost collapsed.
In fact, he could persist and not lose control of his rationality. Fang Xian felt that it was already the result of his mental fortitude.
"I didn't expect … the truth of the City of Dawn to be like this … It has long declined …"
Jarvis and White Stone also sighed. "Why is there such a broadcast?"
"This is the decision of our new leader. We can't extinguish the last glimmer of hope," Si Yu said in a low voice and pointed at Gu Tong. "And they are the traitors who destroyed all of this!"
"I'm not being disrespectful to Lord Wu Gu, but you have misunderstood Lord Wu Gu's last philosophy … We must be flexible in order to survive."
Gu Tong bowed deeply to Fang Xian. "Sir, we are the strongest faction in the City of Dawn. This woman's side has already declined …"
"What should we do?"
White Stone approached Jarvis and gestured with his eyes.
Jarvis waved his hand and looked at Fang Xian.
At this moment, Fang Xian chuckled and said, "We are not here to help a faction in the Dawn Association to engage in internal strife. Have you forgotten our purpose?"
"So …"
Jarvis asked in a dry voice.
Gu Tong and Si Yu suddenly tensed up, knowing that the moment to decide their fate had arrived.
"In fact … I'm very surprised. According to the previous broadcast, even if the City of Dawn has declined, at least a fragile balance has been maintained. There will not be a real fight. It should be that something major happened recently that destroyed the balance that was originally maintained, causing the balance between the two sides to be unbalanced …"
Fang Xian asked, "What is it?"
Si Yu's expression suddenly changed, and Gu Tong said proudly, "Sir, you guessed correctly. The leader she follows, the king of the strange, Wenren Xiu, has lost control!"
Si Yu gritted her teeth and did not refute.
"Hiss …"
White Stone and the others sucked in a breath of cold air.
When a King of Mysteries lost control, it meant that a Calamity Grade Super had erupted.
From the looks of it, the explosion might have occurred within the City of Dawn. It was no wonder that everything was in chaos.
"Therefore, this woman's faction is the sinner of the City of Dawn!"
Hatred flashed across Gu Tong's face. His family and friends were still in the City of Dawn.
"Understood. Let's go."
Fang Xian's eyes flashed as he stood up.
Gu Tong and Si Yu looked at each other, and a puzzled expression appeared on their faces.
"What … should we do?"
White Stone asked.
"It's simple. We'll go to the City of Dawn to take a look. If Wenren Xiu can't be saved, we'll kill her … If she can still be saved, we'll save her and restore the balance. This is the best choice for us, isn't it?"
Fang Xian looked at Gu Tong. "Every additional king of the uncanny is a huge guarantee for the safety of the city. Doesn't your faction think so too?"
"Master Wenren Xiu … has lost her mind …"
Gu Tong's expression changed, but he immediately replied with a bitter smile.
"If we don't try, how will we know?"
Fang Xian stretched. "You can either follow me or continue fighting."
"My Lord, I'm willing to follow you," Si Yu immediately said.
If they could save Wenren Xiu, it would undoubtedly be the best outcome. "I'll lead the way for you!"
…
The City of Dawn.
The situation in this small city was a little strange.
A layer of pale red film enveloped the periphery of the city, isolating entry and exit.
The survivors trapped in the city all had solemn expressions as they stared at the city center. A clock tower suddenly appeared.
At the top of the clock tower was not a copper bell or a mechanical watch, but a huge roulette.
No matter from which direction this roulette was viewed, only its front could be seen. Its surface was dyed with a layer of bright red, as if it was smeared with blood.
This red color occupied nearly 60% of the roulette. Other than that, it was a patch of green.
At this moment, in the middle of the roulette, a pointer was constantly spinning.
Soon, it stopped and randomly pointed at a red area.
"Oh no! It's a dangerous area! "
In the City of Dawn, the survivors' expressions tightened as they cried out in alarm.
Cuckoo! Cuckoo!
The roulette was even more bloody. Suddenly, there was a dent in the middle, and the head of a red-nosed clown appeared. It looked at the city below and revealed a strange smile.
Almost in an instant, on the streets, in the rooms, in every corner … many ghosts instantly appeared and began the killing game.
The survivors of the city immediately encountered a catastrophe.
Five minutes later, all the ghosts disappeared, and the huge roulette began to spin again.
This time, it landed in the green area.
Within the city, it became calm and peaceful again.
"Sir, Wenren Xiu has lost control even more … That roulette, green represents rationality and safety, while red represents madness and danger … Now, more and more of its areas are dyed red."
At the position closest to the clock tower, a survivor knelt on the ground and spoke to an old man in a purple robe who had a very straight nose.
"If we let it continue to develop, the entire City of Dawn will be finished."
The old man sighed and took a step forward. "But I don't have enough confidence to restrain her. Instead, I might stimulate her to lose control further … Let's try!"
The next moment, he suddenly flew into mid-air and stretched out his hand. He wanted to grab the needle that was spinning randomly again.
As if sensing danger, the needle spun even faster. There was a whistling sound in the surroundings, and many wounds appeared on the old man's body.
On the surface of the roulette, the red color started to crazily corrode the green area.
The old man was expressionless. His palms became extremely pale, and an invisible curse was released. He slowed down the speed of the needle, grabbed it firmly, and pressed it towards the green area.
All of this happened very slowly, as if someone had pressed the slow-motion button.
However, judging from the solemn expression on the old man's face, this was definitely not an easy task.
The needle reached the boundary between the red and green areas. It started to move crazily and crazily towards the red area.
"I'm sorry … old friend … I can't pull you back from losing control. To prevent you from causing more harm, I can only exile you far away from this city!"
The cloak behind the old man split open, and surging darkness and strange eyes could be seen.
The surrounding space was somewhat illusory, and it enveloped the entire clock tower.
At this moment, the old man's expression changed, and he looked outside.
A dazzling dreamland had appeared out of nowhere, and it had started to invade the City of Dawn.
A black-haired young man appeared. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the needle, firmly pressing it towards the green area.
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