As time elapsed, as long as one stepped out of the private room in this entire space, one would be able to hear the oppressive sound of heartbeats akin to war drums. It viciously pounded against one's chest, as though one's innards were resonating with excitement, while one's blood was surging incessantly!
In the private rooms of high-ranking officers such as Sheyan, they could see the Realm moving forward in the boundless Realm through the screen. Strange and bizarre scenes could be seen all around them, and there seemed to be endless rays of light shuttling back and forth. Many long, giant spiral arms of the Realm were nailed into the terrifying spatial turbulence like wedges, dragging its huge body forward as if it was climbing a mountain.
The organic tissues on the surface of Noah Realm C could be seen gradually evaporating under the scouring of the spatial turbulence, revealing the internal steel structure. At this time, the Realm would rotate the internal steel structure, which had lost its protection, inside like a Rubik's cube, allowing the organic tissues to slowly grow out.
Sheyan could not help but sigh as he watched the Realm crawling forward with great difficulty in the turbulence of time. The Realm seemed to be enduring this kind of excruciating pain all the time. It was no wonder that it treated life so coldly.
Perhaps in its worldview, all life was like flesh and blood that could grow infinitely on the surface of the body. After being corroded by the poison of time, they could just be reborn and grow again. It was like the seedlings in people's hearts. If one crop was cut off, another crop would continue to grow.
"Come on." Sheyan narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he was trying to see through the future. He sighed. "The blood of this battle is so thick that it can't be dissolved!"
***
The whole Nightmare Realm was now filled with red mist, as if traces of blood were rolling in the air. The contestants inhaled and exhaled the blood into their noses and mouths, giving them a sense of sharpness.
An invisible and powerful force field had appeared around the square of the Realm, preventing the contestants from approaching. This was for their own safety. A crimson dot first appeared in the centre of the protective area of the force field. This dot was mysterious and profound, as if it contained the infinite truths of the Realm. It slowly extended into two sections, forming a long line about a foot long.
The long line quickly extended towards a 3D dimension.
From the dot to the line, it was from one-dimensional space to two-dimensional space.
Going from a line to a surface was going from a two-dimensional space to a three-dimensional space.
Once the three-dimensional space was formed, the space-time ripples that spread out were extremely violent and violent. But when the ripples fell into the eyes of Sheyan, who was watching from afar, they felt a sense of déjà vu. After thinking about it carefully, he could tell that it was the glow of Evil Sword Apophis.
Very soon, a huge blood-red portal was formed, but a large number of ripples were surging inside. It still gave off a very dangerous feeling, as if it would swallow anyone who walked in without spitting out even half a bone. At this time, a large number of light rays were continuously emitted from the space, neutralizing and calming the terrifying fluctuations in the surroundings.
A blood-red glow illuminated the faces of the surrounding contestants. Although it was hazy, everyone's eyes were solemn. Different contestants' bodies emitted different colours of light.
That was the brilliance of a team.
The colour of a team's brilliance was related to its grade, while the brightness of a team's brilliance was related to its level.
At this time, a team glowing with an aqua blue light from head to toe suddenly walked out. These people had the upper hand as soon as they appeared. The aqua light on the surface of their bodies was pure and strong, as if they were looking up at the cloudless sky, or staring at the deepest sea.
This was no longer the time to hide their brilliance.
One look at this aqua blue team and you could tell that they were very good at survival. The team's skills must also be focused on healing. Compared to them, the rest of the teams were a few levels lower. It was really eye-catching!
As soon as this aqua blue team appeared, they attracted almost everyone's attention. Sheyan did not want to keep a low profile anymore. He was about to show off the strength of his silver team when he suddenly felt a pressing threat. Suddenly, they realized that the invisible force field around them had completely disappeared, and the teleportation gate appeared to be in a rather unstable state. Taking a closer look, they realized that the time limit was actually only 150 seconds. So, the group of people entered in a single file, swarming in.
"Forget it. There will be plenty of opportunities to show off later," Sheyan sighed.
Sheyan's team had now expanded to six people: Sheyan, Reef, Zi, Sanzi, Aldaris and Ronnie. But this was only on the surface. Sheyan could already summon Old Charlie and Ramtas, and he had also modified Ramtas to greatly strengthen its defence against cold weapons in the world of the Lord of the Rings, where mages wielded swords and staffs at the same time.
In addition, no one would deny that Kulutego's combat power was equivalent to three catapults. If he could get close to the city walls, the damage he could cause would be even more exaggerated.
"Let's go!"
"Teleport to the battlefield of the Lord of the Rings world!"
"Entering the battlefield planet …."
"Matching data …."
"Allocating factions …."
"Space-time node locked."
"Assimilating characters with the world …."
"Entering the world …."
The white city protected its people.
Here, lust and ambition were about to collide and produce fierce sparks.
The howls of the Orcs resounded through the sky.
The swords of the Gondorians gleamed with a cold light.
Time was the key to victory and defeat.
The victor was righteous, and the loser was evil.
Fight for the beliefs in your heart!
***
After the group of people stepped into the blood-red light door, they felt as if the world was spinning. Then, everything in front of them turned dark. When they regained their vision, they saw a vast expanse between heaven and earth. Light gray clouds were as thick as mountains, so that the distance between the sky and the ground seemed extremely close.
They were now in an altar that exuded a sense of barbarism. The stones used to build the altar were rough, but each stone was huge, at least as big as a house. The altar made of such stones was naturally not exquisite. Chiseled marks and dark brown scars could be seen on the stones. The large scars ranged from tens of feet long to as big as a washbasin. The whole place reeked of blood.
In front of the altar, there was a depression the size of a bathtub. Of course, the bathtub was calculated based on the Uruk-hai's height. The bathtub was filled with red chunks of flesh. Upon closer inspection, one could see that they were hearts. Some of the hearts had dried up, turned black, and shriveled up like fruits that had been left out for three months and seven days. Some of the hearts were still alive, twitching from time to time and spurting out residual blood from the blood vessels.
An Orc Shaman was pleasantly surprised when he saw the contestants. He revealed his black and crisscrossed teeth and waved the twisted wooden staff in his hand excitedly. His throat made some noises.
It seemed like Party Ace's current identity was the reinforcements summoned from another plane.
Party Ace stood on the altar and surveyed their surroundings. They were surrounded by withered grass and fertile fields. Beside the altar was a field planted with 'Sweet Lobelia Pipe Grass'. As far as the eye could see, many Orcs were digging up potato fields, Sweet Lobelia, and Sweet Lobelia. They didn't care about the soil on the soil as they put these half-ripe vegetables into their mouths. The original owners of these farmlands had either met with misfortune or escaped.
Only the onion fields were spared by the Orcs because of their strange smell. Occasionally, a bold Orc would appear, but the Orcs' sensitive sense of smell would suffer extra damage from the smell of raw onions.
Sheyan cast his gaze into the distance again. In the distance, there was a long river encircling them in a semicircle. This was the 1,388-mile-long Anduin River. The fertile plains it washed out were called Pelennor. The carrots and potatoes produced on this plain were very famous all over Middle Earth, like the tobacco of the Shire and the salmon sandwiches of the Prancing Horse Inn.
On the opposite side of the long river stood a very steep mountain range. It was the Mindoluin Mountains. A very magnificent mountain city was built on the mountain. This was the target of Party Ace's battle: Minas Tirith, the capital of the Kingdom of Gondor. Because the rocks of this mountain range were white, the main theme of Minas Tirith was white, so it was also known as the White City.
Zi stood beside Sheyan and looked at the four large black square formations lined up on the plain in front of Minas Tirith. This was the terrifying number of the Orc and Uruk-hai army. In the face of such a sea of people, even the mountains seemed to pale in comparison.
The Orc army was far superior to the defending army in both numbers and quality. To be honest, it was a miracle that they hadn't captured Minas Tirith yet.
Looking at all this, Zi suddenly asked Sheyan.
"If you summon Melody now, who will she help?"
Sheyan smiled and said, "Of course.
But I don't think she'll fight against the humans. She'll only help me deal with the contestants. "
At this moment, more than ten contestants stepped out of the portal at the back of the altar one after another. Because the portal only had 150 seconds to enter, the contestants entered very quickly. At present, Sheyan was intending to head to the central region to inquire about the benefits he had obtained. Suddenly, a person walked over from afar. Their gazes inadvertently met in mid-air, and instantly stuck to each other like two magnets, unable to be separated!
"It's you?"
Sheyan asked flatly.
"It's you!!" The person's voice suddenly became shrill! It was filled with venomous hatred!! (Can you guess who it is?) (To be continued.) If you like this work, you're welcome to come to qidian.com to vote. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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