Wu Qi Tower
"This is the second level of Wu Qi Tower."
"All of you will be teleported into miniature worlds and attacked. What you need to do... is survive every attack within those miniature worlds."
"You two batches of soldiers—the first batch has rested for quite some time and recovered much of your divine bodies."
"The second batch, quickly restore yourselves. Your two batches will be teleported in one after the other!"
"Those who hide inside their warships to avoid battle shall perish and be annihilated." The majestic voice resounded in the minds of Lin Mu and the other ten soldiers.
Immediately afterward, spacetime suddenly trembled. The five soldiers who had entered the second level earlier were instantly teleported far away onto a scorching dark-red land. At a glance, the five soldiers had been scattered apart, each trapped within a miniature world roughly a hundred million kilometers across.
Meanwhile, Lin Mu and the other five soldiers who had arrived later remained safely to one side and watched. Lin Mu, who had barely expended any divine body, looked quite relaxed. The other soldiers, whose divine bodies had suffered severe losses, hurriedly began restoring themselves while watching the miniature worlds containing the five soldiers.
Then they saw an enormous ancient secret-pattern diagram, over a hundred million kilometers in diameter, emerge above each miniature world. The ancient secret-pattern diagrams suddenly unleashed beams of light downward! The soldiers within those miniature worlds were enveloped by those rays.
Countless rays of light—each one comparable to a True God's strike!
At first, the threat was merely comparable to that of an ordinary True God.
As long as they paid attention to evasion and used mechanical-type treasures, the five soldiers could withstand it.
But how could Wu Qi Tower's trial possibly be so easy?
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