As "Deity" rages, everything around it is being annihilated, and the seemingly harmless Black Mist is eroding the surrounding area like a bug.
The shrill wail resounded throughout this dimension.
Countless beings were unable to even make a sound, and were completely annihilated of their own concepts.
Shou Dao A voice interrupted everything.
"That's enough."
As soon as these words fell, another force interrupted Yi Rong's destructive power that unconsciously spilled out due to anger.
The mimicry of God of Truth, which belonged to Three Pillar Gods as well as Yi Rong, came to Him.
God of Truth stopped Yi Rong coldly, "Change the direction, and going forward will affect Exam Venue."
He doesn't care how angry Yi Rong is, no matter how many ants He kills, it won't cause a single ripple.
The only taboo is not to interfere with Exam Venue.
"I will find him."
Silver Haired God stared at the nothingness not far away, and the malice in his words could hardly be concealed. He half-closed his eyes to cover up the turbulent emotions inside.
He restrained the overflowing divine power around him.
Calmly, as if he was giving the order Divine Decree.
"I will make his life worse than death and regret what he did today every day."
God of Truth chuckled. He seemed to know who Yi Rong was referring to and said meaningfully:
"No need to look for him, he will appear in front of you soon..."
With the cold sound of Proctoring System completing the assessment, Sang Yu and Xu Ji Mo were teleported back to the Village Chief courtyard.
But compared to the joy of escaping from the Illusion Realm, the first thing that oppressed me was the breathless sense of crisis.
The entire area suddenly darkened, and countless Ghost Face Man began to stretch out slender hair from the gaps.
Just as Chen Feng Xia said, if they can leave Illusion Realm, it means that a hole has been opened in the other world.
These Ghost Face Man also came to the real area together with the fragmentation of space.
This is undoubtedly a matter of adding insult to injury. You must know that Ghost Face Man attacks indiscriminately.
This will add unpredictable risks to subsequent actions.
There is another bad news.
Sang Yu squatted in the corner, lowering his presence, and then sprayed the aura masking potion exchanged by Points into Dark Room. After confirming that the aura of the person inside Dark Room was masked, he stood up and prepared to leave, but his mood was obviously a little low.
"Mr. Bo didn't come back." Sang Yu said expressionlessly, with determination in his voice, "I want to go back to find him!"
"Proctoring System has not notified his Death Notification. Nothing has happened to him yet."
Xu Ji Mo pursed his lips lightly and twitched the corners of his lips, "I guess he doesn't want to come back. With Bo Shuo's strength, it's impossible for him to fall into danger like this."
"And that space is already in pieces. How can you guarantee that you won't die there after entering?"
"It's different," Sang Yu shook his head, "No matter how powerful Mr. Bo is, this is not the reason for me not to look for him."
(Already exchanged space recovery volume--)
Just when Sang Yu was about to use it, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from behind.
A familiar figure slowly walked out of the darkness.
Red robe and black hair, handsome appearance, cold and distant aura.
"Mr. Bo!" Sang Yu greeted him in surprise, "You are finally back."
The young man seemed to have experienced an extremely ferocious fight. His originally neat red robe began to become messy. There were traces of red under his cold white cheeks, but he did not appear weak and vulnerable at all. The aura around him was cold and fierce, and the Red Jade hanging by his ears looked like dripping blood.
"What are you talking about?" Bo Shuo raised his eyebrows slightly.
Sang Yu put away the space recovery scroll in his hand. "No... nothing, Mr. Bo just come back. Nothing happened."
Xu Ji Mo sneered and lazily interrupted the warmth, "I don't know who is like a watchdog. When he sees that his master is gone, he rushes into dangerous areas like crazy."
He said two words with a deadpan expression, "Stupid."
This sentence first touched Sang Yu's pain point, but she did not show it in front of Bo Shuo. Instead, she glared at Xu Ji Mo fiercely.
But perhaps because of his facial paralysis, he couldn't show any anger even when he glared at people.
No deterrent at all.
"Okay." Bo Shuo interrupted forcefully, raised his eyes, and threatened Xu Ji Mo, "Don't let me hear such words again."
In response, Xu Ji Mo snorted disdainfully.
Suddenly evacuated from the high-pressure environment, Bo Shuo rubbed his brows tiredly and looked up to the sky.
Just as expected, Ghost flew sideways.
"We need to speed up our actions. Time is running out."
On the other side, White Faction candidates who were assigned by Bo Shuo to other villagers' homes were all tied to the altar at this moment.
White Faction The examinee cast his fearful eyes at the person not far away.
The handsome man was sitting on the stone bench, looking down and carelessly playing with the scalpel Silver White in his hand.
Besides them, there were other villagers in this area.
These villagers had dull expressions and stiff limbs, standing on the altar, beside them, like puppets on strings. Even their hands and feet were tied with ropes by the "villagers".
The person who controls the villagers is the seemingly gentle and harmless man in front of them.