Within the Inner World, tens of trillions of players from every race were still faithfully carrying out Wang Xian's orders, continuously capturing monsters through the passages connecting the Inner World to other worlds.
Wang Xian looked at the countless monsters wailing within the altar without any emotion. Most of these monsters were respawned monsters created by the "system." Although many high-level monsters also possessed emotions, Wang Xian could not afford to care about that now.
Half an hour later, Wang Xian closed the passage to the Inner World above the Space-Time Altar. It was not because the altar had enough Offerings, but because if he delayed any longer, the chance of pulling Yuanyuan back from the past would become even lower.
Wang Xian rose into the air and sat cross-legged in midair. His hands continuously formed seals as he began activating the Space-Time Altar.
"Ah!"
"Roar!"
"Moo!"
"Awwoo!"
The instant the Space-Time Altar activated, the Offerings within seemed to sense the arrival of the Apocalypse and let out unwilling, furious roars. The Chaos Demon God Avatars, however, remained calm and even began continuously slaughtering all kinds of monsters.
Pop! Pop! Pop! Pop!
Monster after monster burst apart, turning into blood that flowed toward every part of the Space-Time Altar.
The Runes Wang Xian had inscribed upon the Space-Time Altar greedily devoured the blood formed from countless monsters. They then generated terrifying energy and fed it into the Space-Time Runes carved upon the altar.
When every monster had turned into blood, Wang Xian's face suddenly went deathly pale!
Not enough energy!
That was the message the Space-Time Altar conveyed to Wang Xian.
Not enough!
How could it not be enough?
Wang Xian's eyes nearly split open in fury.
That was the essence blood of tens of trillions of monsters, including a