Chapter 2565
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Time gradually passed. Mo Fan was trying his best to rest up, especially when he saw how terrifying the opponents were. Mo Fan realized the game was not going to be as simple as it seemed.
From the Dark Forest behind them, people were walking out one after another.
They had also set foot on the chessboard, but their situation was different from Mo Fan's. Almost everyone was forcibly moved to the Imperial Guards' positions.
It was obvious that they were all Mages.
Su Lu had cast the Dark River close to the Asia Magic Association. Most of the people were Mages.
However, it was not hard to imagine that the non-Mages had no chance of leaving the Dark Forest, unless they were extremely lucky.
The Dark Forest had basically picked out a bunch of travelers with fighting capabilities.
As for these travelers, they were all placed on the Imperial Guard Chessboard.
Almost a thousand people were only assigned to a single chess piece.
There were almost ten thousand travelers on the eight squares. They formed the wall of the Imperious Guards on the second row of the chessboard and stared at the hundred Dreadful Curse Hellhounds from afar!
Even though the humans had a huge advantage in terms of numbers, Mo Fan did not think the two sides were evenly matched.
The strength of the travelers varied greatly. Mo Fan did notice that not all of the travelers were residents of Dubai who had been brought here by Su Lu's Dark River.
Some of them had come from other places around the world. They had accidentally fallen into the Dark Plane due to some strange spells.
Among the ten thousand people, some were knowledgeable. They all wanted to leave the Dark Plane alive. Some of them immediately shared the rules of the chessboard with the others.
They were lost at first, but they soon began to discuss how to deal with the Dreadful Curse Cerberi. The people who had fallen into the Dark Plane might not know each other, but they began to work together.
"Why is that guy standing on a chess piece all by himself?" someone noticed Mo Fan.
The chessboard was extremely huge. It was the size of ten soccer fields. However, Mo Fan was standing on it all by himself. It immediately caught the attention of the others!
"Is there no one else?"
"There's really no one else, just him!"
"He alone represents the Hierarch?"
"That's not fair! Only a thousand of us can form a single Imperial Guard Chessboard. How can he monopolize the Hierarch's Chessboard all by himself? Can he even do it?!"
People began to discuss spiritedly, but they were also in awe of Mofan.
To be able to stand alone at the Cult Leader's position, he definitely had the powerful ability to fight one thousand enemies!
"Young man, did you know that different chess pieces have different ways of moving? We are the Imperial Guards, which means that we can only keep moving forward and fight against the Cerberus, "a one-eyed old man walked to the edge of the chessboard and said to Mofan, who was sitting in the center of the chessboard.
"I know, but who's going to play?" Mofan asked.
"Of course it's the King of Darkness." The one-eyed old man said.
"Some things don't make sense," Mofan said.
"Everyone, let's work hard together for the sake of leaving this place alive." The one-eyed old man expressed his friendliness.
Mofan did not respond. He pointed at the chessboard of the enemy …
A new chess piece was placed on the chessboard. It seemed to be aligned with Mofan's position. In other words, it was the enemy's Hierarch.
Its body was crimson, and its scales were smooth. The Dreadful Curse Cerberus was only slightly inferior to its legs.
The Scorpion Medusa!
It was the strongest species in Egypt!
The travelers gasped when they saw that the enemy's Hierarch was the Scorpion Medusa.
The Scorpion Medusa was only a little weaker than the strongest Scorpion Lord Medusa, yet it still possessed a terrifying power that could easily destroy a city in Egypt.
He glanced at the Dark Scorpion Medusa, at her malevolent and sinister demonic aura that made one's legs go weak. Then, he glanced at his own chessboard, at the handsome young man …
How could they not be on equal footing when it was a game of chess!?
The one-eyed old man kept sighing.
The people on the chessboard of the Imperial Guards groaned in despair.
Over a hundred Dreadful Curse Cerberus.
Eight Dark Swordmasters!
A Scorpion Medusa from an evil temple!
The chessboard was not even set up properly, yet they already felt like they were walking on a path of death.
"Almighty God of Darkness, please grant us some powerful chess pieces too!" many people began to beg.
No one thought they could live freely after falling into this plane. They could kill if they wanted to leave this place, but they had to give them some hope, right?
The difference between the two sides was too huge for now.
However, if the 'war chariot', 'empress', and 'king' were all powerful people, then these lackeys would reluctantly accept it.
Soon, another Hierarch of the enemy's faction showed up.
It was a White Widow with a white body, swollen venomous glands, and slender spider legs!
In some "black" level realms, there were some rumors about the White Widow in the forbidden lands of humans. However, humans didn't understand this dark creature at all, because those who came into contact with it all became the spoils of war of the White Widow's spider silk filled cave.
A Medusa and a White Widow.
They were the two Hierarchs of the enemy faction.
Mofan subconsciously looked to his right. He wanted to know who the other Hierarch was.
The Hierarch was most likely one of the strongest among the humans. He had either accidentally fallen into the river of darkness, or had been wandering around in this plane of darkness for a long time.
There was only one person.
The person was wearing a tattered robe. His hair was long enough to be tied together. He had a European face and a straight nose.
"It looks like participating in this Game of Slaughter is the only way to get out of here …" the long-haired European seemed to have experienced a lot. He noticed Mofan's gaze and turned his head in the same direction.
There were other chessboards between them, but it did not stop people of their level from seeing each other and conversing with one another.
"Hey, kid, can you tell me why this place is so lively all of a sudden? Did you steal the elder's utensils like I did?" the long-haired European asked.
"The Chairman of the Council of the Asian Continent decided to detonate himself. He used an evil spell in Dubai to drag everyone here," Mo Fan explained.
"There's such an evil spell … but it's good, it's good. With more people, the God of Darkness can play happily. If the God of Darkness is happy, we have hope," the long-haired European said.
Another light red screen appeared between Mofan and the long-haired European.
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