High in the distance, a Black Raven hides in the clouds and hovers silently.
Black, through Crow's field of vision, had a panoramic view of Augustus's group evacuating and rushing to the next floor.
He sat on Throne, took a slow sip of Ice Cola, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and then let out a low laugh that was full of Villain charm.
"Jiejiejie..."
Very good.
Without Augustus, all the monsters on the third floor belong to him.
As for Fourth Floor?
No rush.
Develop steadily, don't rush.
Wait until he kills everyone on the third floor.
He stood up, threw the empty can into the recycling slot of Storage Bracelet, patted the non-existent dust on his hands, and looked at the Eyun people.
"Minions, there is no one to grab the monsters, start working with all your strength, keep working hard!"
Xuanming Secret Realm, fourth underground floor.
Blood Color A lonely moon hangs high in the dome, Scarlet The cold light covers the earth. The entire land is dry and barren, with no grass growing. The broken bones of monster beasts are scattered everywhere. The dead wind howls through the sky, rolling up the fine blood and sand all over the sky. The atmosphere is extremely oppressive.
Team One The figure in the Pure White robe is walking steadily forward on the Blood Color wind and sand, with uniform steps and an almost eerie silence. There is no trace of the fresh atmosphere of the Prodigy team.
A sharp desolate wind swept across suddenly, causing the wide hood of the man in the front to fly back and make a rustling sound.
A smooth and enchanting Purple Hair pours down, falling along the cold side of the face, outlining an extremely dignified, cold and beautiful face.
With a noble and elegant temperament, and an innate calmness and alienation between her eyebrows, she is the daughter of Second Demon God...Isabella.
Beside him, a tall figure with a tall and burly figure stood side by side, with a handsome face, an unruly aura, and a bit of the mischievousness of a young man in his eyebrows and eyes. The son of Second Demon God, Elias.
The two siblings led the team side by side, walking non-stop all the way across the desert Secret Realm.
After marching for an unknown amount of time, Elias finally couldn't bear the high intensity of walking, and his steps slowed down significantly, and a low muttering came from under the hood.
"Sister, there's no need to be in such a hurry, right? I haven't had any rest since entering Xuanming Secret Realm... Dogs have to sleep too, not to mention that we not only have to rush, but we also have to work hard to arrange those things."
I can't bear it anymore.
I really can't bear it anymore.
Cows and horses are not used in this way.
Isabella's steps did not stop, his cold eyes looked straight ahead, his tone was calm but not arrogant.
"Forgot Father God's instructions? We have just descended to Fourth Floor. We are still far away from Seventh Floor. How can we have time for you to rest?"
"Speed up."
As she spoke, she turned her head slightly and glanced at the entire group of white-robed followers behind her.
"Look at the other demons in the team. Who is as miserable and tired as you?"
Elias:...
"No, my good sister, they want to cry out that they are tired, but they have to have a mouth to make a sound!"
These guys have long become Puppet who are tireless and don't know pain. Have you ever seen Puppet cry tired?!
Speaking of which, these people in white robes are all Demon Race Prodigy who entered Xuanming Secret Realm this time. They originally had different personalities, some were arrogant and domineering, some were taciturn, and some were good at calculation...
But at this moment, their expressions were exactly the same.
His face was expressionless, his eyes were dull, and he stood frozen as he walked along, like a puppet that had been drained of all emotions. He just followed mechanically, and his footsteps landed on Scorched Earth. The weight and spacing were almost exactly the same.
It is indeed Puppet.
Naturally, I won't talk until I feel tired.
Elias complained endlessly.
And Isabella just glanced at him lightly.
The suppression from Bloodline made Elias immediately correct his attitude.
"I understand, I'm not bitter, I'm not tired, I'm still my sister's capable little baby!"
Elias silently closed his mouth.
Just when he was about to sigh again, a man in white robes walking between the two suddenly stopped.
Isabella and Elias paused at the same time.
The man in white robe slowly raised his head, his hood slipped off, revealing a handsome face.
At this moment, in the depths of his dead and empty eyes, an extremely dazzling Pure White aura suddenly lit up.
The originally rigid and dull pupils shrank slightly, and the lifeless eyes regained a faint vitality and agility.
After a moment of silence, his lips moved slightly and he spoke in a voice without any emotion.
"Fate's Trajectory... changes have occurred."
Isabella's pupils shrank suddenly.
Elias's back straightened instantly.
The two spoke almost at the same time, with the same nervousness in their tone.
"Father God, is there more information?"
The man in white robe was silent for a long time, the white light in his eyes flickering slightly, as if he was groping for something in the fog.
"... The road ahead is full of fog, and the specific variables... can't be discerned clearly. However, the established destiny path has seriously deviated, and unknown variables are affecting..."
"Act quickly... to prevent the deviation from becoming... more serious..."
As the last word fell, the white light in the white-robed man's eyes suddenly dissipated, like a lamp being blown out.
The whole person instantly became sluggish and weak. Qi and Blood declined greatly and Divine Soul was depleted violently. It was as if most of his life was drained out in an instant, and he returned to his previous numb, dull and spiritless Puppet appearance. He stood silently with his head bowed, not moving at all.
Isabella immediately took out a top-grade Divine Soul Restoration Pill, quickly stepped forward and stuffed it into his mouth, his brows furrowed tightly, his heart filled with doubts and undercurrents.
During Xuanming Secret Realm's trip, Father God worked out a set of action plans at great cost.
She originally thought that everything would proceed according to the planned trajectory, but just after arriving at Fourth Floor, Destiny had already deviated.
Who is he?
What power?
Can it interfere with the deduction of Father God from the level of Destiny?
Elias on the side quickly calmed down, gave up all playfulness, made a decisive decision, and spoke in a deep voice.
"Sister, it's useless to think too much."
"No matter what the reason is, since Father God has given the order, we will act as soon as possible. Grand Formation of Fourth Floor is about to be deployed, which will not only hinder the footsteps of other Prodigy, but also prepare us for our subsequent evacuation."
Isabella suppressed all the doubts in his heart, returned to calmness and composure, and started walking again.
"Let's go."
The two siblings no longer stayed, and their speed was faster than before. However, their route did not go straight to the fifth floor passage, but instead took frequent detours on the desolate land of Fourth Floor.
Around Stone Pillar, through cracks, and along the edge of the dry riverbed...
Every step is like stepping on some invisible grid line, precise and orderly.
As he walked, he raised his hand and threw out Formation Flag, which were pitch black Arcane Trajectory.
Formation Flag was completely black, and immediately submerged into Scorched Earth as soon as it landed, Earth Vein Spiritual Energy was activated, and Dark Patterns lit up in wisps, intertwining silently into an array.
The entire Fourth Floor, Heaven and Earth Rule and Spatial Veins are being forcibly rewritten by them as Heaven-Defying Formation.