The Fairness 4v4 competition turned into a spectacular solo performance by the Mist Lord.
The Four Strange God had already been heavily nerfed in the previous version, and with the Mist Lord's card effects having no negative effects, the four unlucky Meng Die Butterfly characters were already struggling to resist arena skills.
Various exaggerated card skill effects burst forth in the arena, and the Mist Lord, at the center of these effects, undoubtedly became the most dazzling star.
The Three Heavenly Kings of Brother Devour became mere spectators.
They sat atop the petals of the carnivorous plant, watching the Mist Lord's solo performance.
A Bing took out a handful of melon seeds and distributed them to the two of them.
"Huh?"
"Weren't you just torn apart by five horses inside the coffin?"
When did it come out?
The Onmyoji shrugged. " The Mist Lord just used a Super Purification, which directly purified the Mummy's authority."
A Bing remarked with emotion, " The Mist Lord is practically a veteran player since the game's launch."
"I never imagined that with the continuous appearances of you Trisolarans, he would one day become the main character."
"Tsk tsk tsk~ One person holding down the heads of four Strange God and smashing them, who would believe it if they heard that?"
Brother Devour ate some sunflower seeds. He glanced at the nine golden pillars of light around him and said calmly, "What exactly is the Goddess of the Earth's purpose in creating this arena?"
"This arena is indeed very strong, but it only has a temporary suppressive effect on these four Strange God. It's impossible to kill them."
A Bing chugged a bottle of soda in one go, burped, and said, "Who knows?"
"Perhaps the Goddess of the Earth has been bored all these years and suddenly wants some excitement."
Brother Devour rolled his eyes, thinking to himself that the Goddess of the Earth wouldn't be as boring as the Pretty God.
Brother Devour looked up at the gray sky and said calmly, "It's almost over."
Curse Extinction is frantically devouring the elemental missiles in the arena.
He never imagined that one day he would be bombarded with attacks by his own power.
The sea monster Dark Tide was still pinned to the ground by the golden sword energy, its body riddled with holes.
"Friends, I think I can still be saved."
"Is there anyone kind enough to lend a hand and let me out?"
Unfortunately, Meng Die and her two companions were already preoccupied with their own problems.
Who is Dark Tide?
Sorry, we're really not that close.
The Mummy put itself inside a coffin.
No matter how fierce the storms outside, he remained as still as a mountain inside the coffin.
"What is the Goddess of the Earth up to? The Chaos Arena plus four weaklings—does she really think she can kill us?"
The arena's " Fairness " effect is indeed incredibly powerful.
But they are, after all, Sequence Strange God possessing complete Divinity.
To think you could kill them using this method is simply a pipe dream.
Even the most tragic of the four gods Dark Tide, is not in any immediate danger; it's just about to crack open.
Meng Die said thoughtfully, "It's like they're stalling for time."
The Mummy still couldn't understand. "She's already completed her final molt; what's the point of delaying any longer?"
"The longer we delay, the faster we'll die."
"This arena can't last forever. By the time it ends, she'll probably be killed by the backlash of her transformation before we even have to lift a finger."
Meng Die, however, felt that things were not so simple, and there must be something they didn't know.
Sea Beast Dark Tide cried out, "Family, aren't you going to come and save me?"
Curse Extinction spoke up, "The outcome on Black God's side will be decided soon. All we can do now is wait patiently."
A strong sense of unease arose in Meng Die's heart.
The initial progress of this operation was so smooth that it encountered not a single obstacle.
Meng Die muttered to herself, "Too smooth sailing is definitely not a good thing."
The Magician was panting heavily, with the Faceless Beast hot on his heels.
Fortunately, he now has the Blessing of the Sky, otherwise he would have been caught up and cut in half by the other party long ago.
The more powerful they were before, the more pathetic they are now.
"How long are you going to rest?"
The Soul of Machinery replied, "Rest until you no longer need to rest."
The Magician was speechless. "I need a specific time."
The Soul of Machinery thought for a moment, "The specific time is the time from when I no longer need to rest."
The Magician sighed.
I'm tired.
Let's just sit on the face of Thousand Faces and explode, then set off together.
The Magician has already used the Famous Blade: Siming, given to him by the Goddess of the Dark Night.
If the Faceless Beast were to hit him again, he would be truly done for.
Suddenly, the black curtain of the Domain of the God War spread out, encompassing the entire battlefield.
All people and beasts on both sides were plunged into a void where they could not see their own hands.
All they could see was darkness.
The Magician breathed a sigh of relief; he had finally survived.
"Boss, it's up to you now!"
In the center of the battlefield, Niuniu's massive body was nearly shattered, and his aura was rapidly declining.
Qin Ze, gleaming with golden light, wielded a greatsword, resembling a god of judgment.
Niuniu never imagined that one day he would be so thoroughly suppressed by the power of the Reversed Rule of Darkness.
"Rules... where did you even come from?"
Normally, this kind of thing shouldn't happen, because two radishes can't grow in the same hole.
Qin Ze smiled slightly, "Of course, you gave it to me personally, Lord Black God."
Niuniu said coldly, "One day I will personally dig that answer out of your head."
Qin Ze said helplessly, "I'm telling the truth."
Swish--
Qin Ze raised his greatsword high. "It's about time, Lord Black God, it's time to set off."
Broken Niuniu looked into Qin Ze's eyes and said calmly, "We can make a deal."
He is him, and you are you. Everyone should live for themselves at least once, shouldn't they?
boom--
Qin Ze, too lazy to listen to his trash talk, slashed down with his sword.
Now you're talking about it? Where were you before?
Caught off guard Niuniu had half of his body cut off.
The other party is so unethical and doesn't play by the rules.
Niuniu quickly said, "I know everything about the God War, and even about Underworld Mountain. I can tell you all about it, and then you can make a decision."
Qin Ze shook his head. "That's like a tortoise chanting scriptures; I'm not listening."
Niuniu is just like Hui Xiang; when he's Echo to poop, he knows to run to the toilet.
Now, Qin Ze no longer cares so much about the past.
The progress bar for the Source of God is about to reach its end, and perhaps then he will know everything.
Black chains bound Niuniu's broken body, and darkness was slowly consuming him.
The Blazing Sun Fire burst forth beneath Qin Ze's feet, and the dazzling golden body even pierced through the Reversed Rule of Darkness, making people feel as if they were seeing a bright sun.
Qin Ze raised his greatsword high once more, with the Auspicious Dragon and Auspicious Phoenix of the Miss Sword Case circling around him.
"Redeem yourself, Black God!"