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942: Game of Wits

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Sky Blood Realm.

Beside the Abyss of Death.

An Eyeball Tower three thousand meters tall stood like a giant holding up the sky, keeping solitary watch over the bottomless dark abyss.

The gigantic eyeball at the very top of the High Tower had a diameter of five hundred meters. It was shrouded in a faint bloody glow and slowly rotated without pause.

Blurry eyeballs constantly emerged within the bloody light, too numerous to count, then vanished again moments later.

The sight was exceedingly creepy.

By the way.

On the third day after the Abyss of Death appeared, the thing suddenly changed. The Black Mist within the abyss began slowly eroding the land.

Whether soil or rock, every area touched by the erosion would gradually transform into a black crystal, then disappear bit by bit.

The process of disappearance was extremely strange, as though some invisible existence were devouring it.

Every day.

The edge of the land receded by roughly three meters.

Over the past few days, the abyss's erosion rate had noticeably increased, nearing 3.2 meters per day.

Without a doubt.

If the erosion continued, the Sky Blood Realm would cease to exist sooner or later.

This phenomenon greatly worried the Red Eye Race.

To prevent the abyss from expanding, those vampires had expended enormous manpower and resources to build more than three thousand gigantic Eyeball Towers around it.

This Eyeball Tower was one of them.

After a while.

Within the abyss several thousand meters away.

The Black Mist swirling inside suddenly churned.

The next moment.

The Eyeball Tower abruptly stopped rotating.

The bloody glow around the eyeball instantly grew ten times denser, resembling a layer of flowing blood.

Tens of thousands of eyeballs, large and small, emerged rapidly from the bloody light. They looked incredibly lifelike as they stared

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