Three Games

After stepping into the Teleportation Array, Liu Zhi felt the surroundings brighten, and a beam of light shot straight into his eyes.

Then Liu Zhi saw Lucius defending himself. He noticed that Lucius had his shield raised over his head, as if he didn't want to face the intense light.

"Lucius, what happened?"

"We've made trouble for ourselves." Lucius wore a grave expression. "Actually, we only needed to carry the head away from the Plane Core. There was no need to teleport here."

Liu Zhi glanced around and understood why Lucius had said that.

In the space before them, Liu Zhi saw a massive platform that looked like it was made of marble.

The platform bore patterns of mountains, rivers, and streams. Looking closely, he could even make out countless tiny human figures on it.

It was the map of the entire plane from before. If Liu Zhi had been paying attention, he would have noticed that it was identical to the continent that had been reassembled when the plane was reset.

Three crystal pillars stood around the platform, one black, one purple, and one green. The light shining from them was slowly eroding the map on the marble platform.

"Is this a diagram of the relationship between the plane and the invading games?"

Liu Zhi immediately guessed as much.

"Yeah. No wonder that guy could control the entire plane. No wonder he could reset it whenever he felt like it. So he had a method like this at his disposal." Lucius sighed as well.

"What do we do now?" Seeing that everyone had arrived, including Videnina, who had stayed behind to cover their retreat, Liu Zhi couldn't help asking.

Lucius lowered his shield and hesitated. "We have two choices. One is to teleport straight out of here. Besides resetting