Ideally, five elite soldiers should have reached the second layer, but after Yang Hao's "glare," only he and Luo Feng remained.
Space and time warped. Amid hazy light, the two appeared somewhere new.
It was still a vast expanse of land, but the ground was dark red, with countless streams of crimson liquid flowing across it.
Looking around, they saw five special soldiers.
Those five soldiers stood far apart, all on their guard.
"Haha... their batch fought like mad, and only two survived."
"What idiots. They got carried away with the killing. Now we have the advantage."
Among these five elite soldiers, two were alien beasts and three were tribal warriors. Each possessed a Mechanical Flow Treasure.
An alien beast with nine sharp horns laughed.
"Teacher, what are they laughing about?" Luo Feng asked.
"They're laughing at their own good fortune." Yang Hao spread his hands helplessly.
Boom!
Seven towering pillars of light enveloped the soldiers, instantly teleporting them into separate Small Worlds. All they had to do was endure wave after wave of attacks within those worlds.
Wu Qi Tower also gave Luo Feng and Yang Hao some time to restore their divine bodies, though neither actually needed any.
"Luo Feng, restore your divine body."
The Cosmic Sea Avatar armor clung to Luo Feng, instantly restoring his divine body to its full strength.
The two were then teleported onto a stretch of land a hundred million kilometers across.
An enormous, ancient secret pattern diagram instantly appeared in the dark clouds overhead. Its dazzling, mysterious patterns enveloped the entire world.
Boom! Boom! Boom...
The ancient secret pattern diagram immediately began firing like an enormous warship in the sky.
Every beam pouring down could rival a True God's strike, though their power was less overwhelming once the light spread across the