The Natives of This World Are Terrifying
Chapter 162

Chapter 161

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Chapter 160: Transform or die

The sedan moved slowly down the road. Every so often, they saw pedestrians who had forgotten their umbrellas sprinting through the rain.

They had spent the whole day, from morning to afternoon, in the branch's mystic realm. Some of what they had encountered had upended their worldview countless times.

The terrifying Dark Tide had gone far beyond anything they had imagined.

It was nothing like the zombie apocalypse or ice age they had blindly guessed at before. It was an invasion by another world, a struggle in which only one side could survive.

The terrible beings shown in the illusion had made them feel utterly insignificant.

The sight of what a true Faceless Yin Ghost infestation could become had left Blaze's hair standing on end and chilled him to the bone!

During the St. Louis Flame Demon incident, they had seemed to merge with the Shadow of the Red Banshee from that moment, experiencing that terrifying lash head-on.

It had brought the suffocating sensation of death and destruction, an illusory agony that scorched their souls.

Even that so-called sensory simulation, which reproduced less than half of the real experience, had made them feel as though they had died once.

Just how powerful was the Red Banshee, who had fought something so completely beyond their comprehension?

The outcome spoke for itself: the hazy, beautiful red figure standing beside the Staff-Bearing Sage was perfectly fine, while the Flame Demon had been confirmed destroyed!

Even now, sitting in the car and recalling those utterly immersive scenes, their blood still surged with excitement!

Living in this era might have been a misfortune, but for people like them to be able to devote themselves to such a cause was the greatest blessing of all.

Blaze could now feel the meaning

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