radicalducati Chapter 83 What a long map of the Yan Kingdom!
Chapter 83 What a long map of the Yan Kingdom!
"What are these?"
A four-armed snake-man with a surprised expression approached a square pit to observe the seated corpse.
With jet-black skin, so dark it seemed to devour light, and slender arms long enough to encircle its body, this creature was extremely ugly, yet it gave off a solemn feeling, like the evening bell of a temple, or like three wisps of smoke rising in front of a statue of a god.
The snake-man realm lord couldn't help but lean forward...
suddenly.
"That old guy Cang Gu has disappeared!"
A stone stirred up a thousand waves.
One by one, the realm lords quickly looked around, and sure enough, they didn't see the Ancient Realm Lord nearby, including Perseus, who also didn't know how the other party had left.
"Let's evacuate first..."
Prince Ziyuan was the first to turn around and fly out of the passage, but he hadn't even gone a hundred meters.
"Boom!!!!"
The violent tremors created a wave of air that spread forward like a tide, causing the rock walls to slowly move and press down on the people inside.
"This space is so sturdy!"
A realm lord raised his long sword and slashed at the stone wall, sending up a spark. Confirming that he could not damage the stone wall, he turned his attack to the space itself.
Unfortunately, he wasn't strong enough.
The outer space requires immortality to open, and the restrictions within the stone walls are even greater than those on the outer continent.
Left with no other choice, the group had to move forward, trying to find a way out deep within the crevice.
However, the dangers are far more than what we see now.
A silver-haired, three-eyed realm lord, who was fleeing with the main force, stopped when he passed a pit, and his eyes suddenly became glazed.
"Snap!!!"
A dark figure leaped out of the pit, its long arms wrapping around and twisting off the world lord's head, unleashing a kind of suction force that continuously extracted the world's power.
"Help me quickly—"
"Another method of absorbing energy. Damn it, why are there so many ghostly things here?"
Beside that person, on the left and right, two realm lords rushed out simultaneously.
The Lord on the left held a pair of scissors. The instant they separated, two long swords, one black and one white, appeared in his hand. He spun around and snapped them together, slashing at the 'corpse's' arm.
On the other side, a powerful member of the Sea People tribe with long, flowing blue hair raised his flute and played a tune that created waves of sound.
The sound waves converged into a silvery-white beam of light, which quickly penetrated the corpse.
Finally, the corpse was forced to raise its hand, its five claws coming together to grab one of the long knives and block the other.
"Clang!"
The piercing sound echoed continuously.
However, it didn't even glance at the sonic illusions of the Hai Ren clan's experts, completely ignoring this attack that was powerful enough to affect even a peak World Lord.
Suddenly, the situation became somewhat dangerous.
Unfortunately, everyone is too busy taking care of themselves right now.
More and more corpses are resurrected. Faced with these unknown and terrifying creatures, only physical attacks are effective.
Even though most of them were at the peak of the Realm Lord level, and could be considered the strongest below the Immortal level, they could not gain an absolute advantage in fighting any corpse, not to mention that there were a frightening number of square pits here.
As the numerous realm lords attacked, they charged forward, filled with venomous hatred for the ancient realm lord who had plotted against them with his tentacles.
That old pervert is absolutely insane!
They are not all alone. Some realm lords have several realm lord clansmen behind them, and some have immortals as their backers. Even if they conceal the news of the secret realm for the sake of interests, they still contact the outside world through the virtual universe...
"The signal from the virtual universe has disappeared—"
Panic spread among the many realm lords.
As the strange creature drained the controlled realm master, a surging, eerie wave of soul energy began to spread.
At a critical moment.
"All of them are focused on mental power."
Perseus was surrounded by a group of newly recruited servants of the world lord. Whenever the monsters attacked, he would unleash a special secret technique from the dreamland of ideal land.
The final resting place of countless souls!
A faint, invisible ripple spread outwards.
With Perseus's soul as the link and each world lord as the starting point, a vast world is connected.
Subsequently, the other realm lords also released their mental energy.
The temporarily formed "spiritual kingdom" also expanded rapidly, surging towards the distant darkness, colliding and stirring up a suppressed wave of shock.
The darkness shattered and gradually dissipated.
The humanoid corpses were shaken by the soul attack that was infinitely close to immortality, and they all began to tremble, and their attack speed became extremely slow.
Noticing this, everyone's eyes lit up.
"Get out of here right now!"
"Wait, take a look at the Heavenly Evolution Realm Lord..."
Everyone immediately looked over upon hearing the sound.
Not far away, close to the stone wall, a shriveled corpse was slowly darkening, its arms elongating, and its facial features becoming distorted. It was none other than the unfortunate soul who was the first to be attacked by the monster.
"These monsters are actually all humans turned into humans?"
"Whether it is or not, it has nothing to do with us. If you don't leave now, his present will be your future."
All the realm lords immediately regained consciousness.
Yes—if they hadn't escaped and had stayed, they would probably have ended up in the same situation.
They were all shrewd old foxes. Realizing the situation, everyone became exceptionally "obedient," maintaining the suppression of mental energy and refraining from any reckless or dangerous behavior.
Meanwhile.
Perseus, who served as the spiritual link, felt a sense of fatigue. Adjusting the spiritual power of dozens of realm lords and immortals to complete the final fusion put immense pressure on his soul.
No wonder, no wonder the tradition says this move can't be used casually.
Even the Zerg can only perform rough commands; such perfect control methods must have certain limitations.
But now that they've entered the Soul Network, do they really want to break free from its control?
Taking advantage of the fact that they were in a blind spot of the virtual universe, Perseus made his move directly, secretly controlling the world lords who were close to him. Before they knew it, they had moved from the back of the line to the front, and then unknowingly retreated back to the middle.
"Walk!"
A large group of people rushed out of the closed rock wall.
Countless black monsters seemed to be able to survive only in that rocky wall. As soon as they left, they retreated and disappeared into the darkness without a trace.
When everyone arrived at this new area...
They also saw an enemy, an old figure who had long since disappeared but appeared on a nine-tiered altar.
"You guys actually survived?"
A hoarse voice rang out, carrying an undisguised surprise.
However, when the Ancient Realm Lord saw the crowd behind him, he found that all the Realm Lords were kneeling on one knee, bowing their heads to Perseus as if they were worshipping a king.
His pupils dilated in shock as he stared incredulously at Perseus, who was slowly rising into the air with an indifferent expression.
"you……"
"That's the end of it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a streak of light flashed by.
The blazing flames stirred up a storm, converging into a spear-like beam that fell like a meteor from the sky toward the Ancient Realm Lord.
But the next moment.
Just as this terrifying attack was about to hit the latter.
The aged figure curled his lips into a smile, raising his hand while giving Perseus a mocking look.
"Give it back to me—"