Eve of the Decisive Battle

On Alien Battlefield, the ones truly panicking were never Dug.

Dao Ancestor, the Immortal Emperor, and the others did not particularly care. After all, they were already at the center of the event. Only the three-month time limit made them uncomfortable.

After all, these people had cultivated for thousands or even tens of thousands of years. Three months passed in the blink of an eye. In the previous Alien Battlefield, the Immortal Emperor had been caught off guard by Dug and ultimately even lost his throne.

But Dao Ancestor could not help feeling uneasy. He had sent an incarnation into Alien Battlefield to unravel the mysteries of Keywords, yet after awakening only two skills, he had begun circling around Dug. He had no opportunity whatsoever to study Keywords, which always made him feel like a clown.

The hidden Alien Warriors of the Thorn God Clan, the Celestial Race, and the Rad God Race began rushing toward the battlefield in a panic, revealing their identities, hitching rides, and using every method they could to survive.

Those Alien Warriors who had randomly possessed bodies in desolate lands or remote regions could only count themselves unlucky. They cursed Dug while enjoying the final days of their lives.

The sudden warning once again caused the number of people in the stabilized Alien Battlefield to plummet. In just a few days, of the ten thousand Alien Warriors who had entered, only slightly more than two thousand remained alive.

Pan-Universe Entertainment harvested universes through Alien Warriors. The natives of those universes feared for their own fate and hated the Alien Warriors. Once the Alien Warriors exposed themselves without the power to protect themselves, death naturally awaited them...

Alien Battlefield was that cruel, and that unfair.

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