Ghost Domain: Endless Purgatory, Xu Lang Intended to Take on an Entire Floor Alone
Something is bothering me!
White Crow suddenly sat up, breathing heavily. Just as he was about to remove his bird-beak Mask to let himself catch his breath, he suddenly stopped.
In the corner of his room, a black box appeared out of nowhere.
Realizing something, White Crow then took out a mirror.
The image reflected in the mirror wasn't his, but a black box.
This is a black box with a Chinese mortise and tenon structure, about the size of a palm, with no decoration on the surface. The black box is very different from what he had in mind, more ancient and mysterious. The opening of the box is slightly open, and wisps of black smoke are coming out.
Furthermore, no matter from which angle you observe it, you can see the wood grain on the box surface wriggling, forming distorted faces.
"The Strange Tale are already distorting my understanding... This is the final stage of the Strange Tale curse!"
A bead of cold sweat silently slid down White Crow's forehead.
The Strange Tale were dealt with by Xu Lang; he cut them down with a single stroke.
But you really can't kill the White Crow; everyone has their own area of expertise!
The Strange Tales Building is so terrifying is precisely this!
If you don't understand the rules and can't completely dominate the system, then you're doomed!
"We must kill Xu Lang! We can't let the curse of the ghost Strange Tale continue to spread... Otherwise, I'll die!"
White Crow had no idea where the Strange Tale the ghost stories would ultimately lead him. What if it was a curse that caused instant death? That would be such a miserable death!
This is why White Crow is not a player of the Strange Tales Building and has no experience dealing with Strange Tale.
Generally speaking, Strange Tale are highly infectious are not very lethal.
If you encounter Strange Tale is both highly infectious and deadly, that's fine too.
I'll just tidy up my clothes and wait to die.
White Crow left the dormitory at lightning speed, without even notifying the tenants, and went straight to the front line.
Stepping out of the dormitory, he discovered an even more terrifying phenomenon!
That means black boxes are everywhere!
This terrified him even more.
The earth holds bones and ambitions, but he does not wish to remain asleep forever, nor does he wish to bury his ambitions!
Therefore, he absolutely cannot die!
Upon finding Lady Eight Feet and the others, before White Crow could speak, Four-Eyed Director turned to him and asked, "White Crow, did you see the box?"
The White Crow crow froze on the spot.
Only then did he realize that all nine factory directors had gathered together!
"You saw it too?" White Crow took a deep breath and asked in a low voice, "What is your infection concentration?"
"I don't know, anyway, boxes are everywhere." The Nurarihyon shook his head.
It's over!
White Crow felt a sense of collapse regarding his Dao heart. On his way here, he had seen players from the Dusk Building playing with black boxes.
It's not that my understanding has been distorted; it's that boxes are truly everywhere!
"Is this thing scary?" Four-Eyed Director lightly stomped one foot, and a black box was shaken up by an invisible force.
In Afterimage, the black box was cleaved in two!
No one saw how Four-Eyed Director drew his sword; they could only see his hand resting on the hilt.
"This is from the Strange Tales Building, we're all cursed!" White Crow took a deep breath and smiled with relief, "But it's alright, we're all cursed, even if I can't solve it, you guys have the ability to... right?"
The Nurarihyon crossed his arms and remained silent.
The Lady Eight Feet chuckled, lost in thought.
The performances of the other six factory managers —Itsumade, Wangliang Ghost, Lord Impermanence, Flying Head Savage, Siren Oli, and Rama Ghost Bird— were all different, making the situation somewhat tricky.
Just then, the enormous Itsumade flapped its wings and looked toward Mad King Building.
A dark shadow shot down from the Tenth Floor, like a shooting star.
Seeing that everyone had arrived, Xu Lang didn't waste any words. He extended one palm forward and murmured:
"Ghost Realm: Avici Purgatory!"
[Strange Tales Magic Box]
[Genre: Strange Tale Oddity]
[Rank: EX]
[Rarity: EX]
[Effect 1 (Fierce): Curses all targets that peek into the Magic Box and those peeked into by the Magic Box]
[Effect 2 (Copy): The Strange Tales Magic Box has countless copies that can appear before all the cursed individuals simultaneously.]
[Effect 3 (Magic Box World): The Strange Tales Magic Box possesses its own independent alternate dimension]
[Effect 4 (Magic Box World - Calamity Assimilation): All individuals who die in the Magic Box World will be transformed into new Strange Tale. Weak individuals will spontaneously Fusion to become a "Strange Tale Collection"]
[Effect 5 (Magic Box World - Curse): The Strange Tales Magic Box can spy on the environment around the cursed person, and can also suck the cursed person into the Magic Box World]
[Effect 6 (Ghost Realm - Avici Purgatory): The Strange Tales Magic Box will automatically divide into "layers" and grant special privileges to the master of each layer. The current layer will have "Gluttony".]
[Effect 7 (Avici Purgatory - Gluttony): The first level of Avici Purgatory, the master of which Ghost of Gluttony. Level rules: On the scorched earth, the feeling of hunger keeps piling up, and all targets suffering from hunger will have their body water burned away by the Hunger Fire.]
[Introduction: Strange Tale Strange Tale of the supernatural, a monster among monsters. Don't look at it, don't think about it; it's inside the box, and it's outside the box...]
On the vast, Scorched Plain, hot winds drifted like steam from a steamer.
All the players who were considered capable at the Dusk Building came here.
"It's finally here!"
The Ghost of Gluttony, his body like a giant tower, stood atop the scorched earth. He held a dinner knife, and as saliva dripped from his mouth, his enormous tongue suddenly lashed out, like a whip lashing out at an enemy army.
A large wave of Soul-Devouring Monster was swallowed whole by him.
Having tasted the sweetness, his eyes turned bloodshot, and greed intensified.
Xu Lang stood on the Ghost of Gluttony's shoulder, his gaze sweeping over the players of Dusk Building below.
The Ghost Realm's hierarchical rules are extremely powerful, but its weaknesses are also very obvious.
Once the Ghost of Gluttony, the master of this level, is defeated, this level of the Ghost Realm will collapse.
What Xu Lang had to do was help the Ghost of Gluttony deal with the players of Dusk Building.
Both burst damage and stalling are viable options.
Xu Lang wanted to try the former first.
One person wiped out First Floor!
The Purgatory March drawn, its deep black blade wreathed in wisps of ghostly energy.
At the same time, his long hair turned white, and the yin and yang energies swirled around him, transforming into a cloak, making him appear both godlike and demonic.
Two Blood Rakshasa clones also appeared beside him.
The one standing here is not Xu Lang's true form, but a projection he created using the Strange Tales Magic Box, possessing all of his combat power and being immortal.
"It's a pity that the Ghost of Gluttony have no ability to hide, otherwise they could have dragged them down to their deaths!" Xu Lang's eyes were devoid of joy or sorrow, filled with extreme indifference, like a high and mighty immortal.
He pointed forward, and the Yin-Yang Sword Waterfall suddenly appeared, sweeping towards the players of Dusk Building.
The space itself quickly trembled, causing a cataclysmic upheaval!