Rewriting Time Through Gaming
Chapter 771

Desperate Lorenz Riel

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That was right,

Although he could not recover through automatic means,

Harvesting fear through the Blood Moon might have been the best way for Ignaratty to ease his injuries at that moment.

Without hesitation, he bit off one of his own fingers, then used blood to draw a massive ring across the sky.

In an instant,

A tremendous voice thundered out:

"Ig, this is the last time I'll open the Abyss Gate you obtained by sacrificing the Soul of the Seated One!"

"I understand!

Hurry up and open it for me!"

Clutching his head as waves of agonizing pain flashed through it, he spoke viciously.

In an instant,

His vision pierced through everything!

Through the enormous Abyss Gate,

He directly began this livestream that would bring about a feast of destruction, using it to harvest fear.

He also displayed this terrifying and shocking scene to the survivors above the ruins of the Saint Mourning Hughie Fal world, which had just been utterly destroyed.

As the flames within the ruins flickered,

The Abyss Gate was filled with the crazed laughter and howls of cultists and Antonio United believers, as though they were proclaiming their victory and the coming of the apocalypse to the world.

Of course,

Just as he had expected, the survivors on Lorenz Riel's side saw this scene as well.

Because Lorenz Riel's fortress had originally aimed its monitoring systems at the former Hughie Fal Relic.

Thus,

They finally saw the massive Blood-Colored Pustule, spraying thick purple fluid and continuously swelling.

That was the truth!

Many surviving history teachers from Saint Mourning Academy went pale, as though they had realized something.

Aztec?!

Immense fear instantly enveloped everything.

Many people finally realized:

The brutal Lorenz Riel war, like the Verdun Meat Grinder, and even the Lorenz Riel Saint Mourning Academy

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