"Master, something is wrong with her."
Lisette noticed Alaya's unusual behavior.
Ye Qiyan, who was considering how to deal with the situation, looked over.
He saw the girl named Alaya holding the streetlamp-like item, heading against the surging golden lava toward its endlessly erupting source, where the slot machine had shattered.
That golden lava.
Even ordinary metal thrown into it would melt instantly.
Ye Qiyan was quite certain that Alaya's stamina was only a little over two hundred.
Although she was much stronger than Train Conductors who had just entered the Wasteland, she clearly was not at a level where she could walk through such scorching lava.
A closer look made it easy to see.
The lava was not harming Alaya in the slightest.
She walked through it as though she were walking on level ground.
"No rush. Let's watch first."
[Name: Alaya] [Race: Wasteland Species]
Her race changed to Wasteland Species?
The eyes called World-Devouring Shepherds were protecting Alaya without even making a move.
But as she drew closer and closer to where the slot machine had shattered.
Throughout the entire world.
Unintelligible whispers ceaselessly battered everyone's Seas of Consciousness.
The few Train Conductors still hesitating over whether to leave paled when they saw their Mental Limits continuously falling and being forcibly locked.
This kind of lock was almost irreversible.
Even if they left this place.
To expel these whispers that had already invaded their Seas of Consciousness.
They would have to pay an enormous price.
And before expelling them, they would have to endure constant mental torment.
Even for Top-Level Train Conductors above level 45, as long as their stamina did not fall to 0, there was at least still hope.
But if their mental strength fell to 0...
That was true hell...
Moreover, these eerie