Global Floating Islands: I Have SSS Talent-Chapter 441 - 314: Blood Sacrifice and Han Xing’s Smile
"Run... quickly..."
This was the last message sent by Rosanna.
Kathy’s face changed drastically!
In this situation, there are only two possibilities.
Either Rosanna hung up the call voluntarily.
Or, her Communication Jade was destroyed.
But no matter which scenario, it represents that something unexpected happened on her side!
...
At the same time.
A huge Witch Race Sky Island was advancing in the sky, facing the black cloud formed by the Shadow Legion gathering.
And this is one of the seventeen main islands of the Witch Race.
The first main city Sky Island of the Witch Race.
On the Sky Island.
There are hundreds of millions of elite Witch Race soldiers and those defense towers bravely resisting the Shadow Army surging in like a tide from all directions.
In the sky, the muzzles of ancient war chariots and Witch Pattern battleships roared.
One by one, huge shells with smoke trails drew arcs in the air, then landed straight into the group of monsters.
"Boom!"
After the earth-shattering explosion, tens of thousands of shadow monsters died.
Although the soldiers’ battle was tough, with combined forces, they could barely hold on.
At this moment.
Main City Center Command Center.
A Witch Race woman, appearing to be in her twenties or thirties, with a plump figure and wearing a commander’s uniform, stood in front of the projection screen.
She was smiling with relief, seemingly talking to someone.
This person is the head commander of the first main city, Rosanna.
The person she was talking to was naturally Kathy.
Being able to chat with a good friend for a few moments during such tense times is something comforting.
At this moment.
Rosanna just wanted to reply to her good friend Kathy’s message.
Suddenly feeling a pang of unease in her heart,
before she could react, she saw a shocking scene from the command room’s projection screen.
Something unknown happened.
The entire Sky Island, the shadow monsters, and Witch Race soldiers on it were all frozen as if trapped in an Immovable Spell.
Those shadow monsters were suspended in mid-air, looking ferociously at their enemies.
A Witch Race soldier, having just thrust his weapon into a shadow monster’s eye socket, couldn’t advance further.
Including the hundreds of millions of shadow monsters and Witch Race soldiers.
As well as those defense towers.
All of this was completely still!
It was as if an extremely terrifying power had directly enveloped the entire Sky Island.
Rosanna instantly realized something was wrong.
She just wanted to send a message to Kathy when suddenly her body stiffened.
Then, the Communication Jade in her hand exploded.
The next moment.
She was frozen in place, just like the external Witch Race soldiers and shadow monsters.
Several seconds later.
Rosanna’s eyes moved.
She realized that although she was frozen, her consciousness could still function.
Through the command room’s projection interface, she saw two figures slowly descending from the sky.
They appeared to be a man and a woman.
The man was holding a pitch-black Great Sword.
The woman beside him wore a hood, with a seductive figure.
Before this, the whole Witch Race knew of the Shadow Monarch’s existence.
But except for a few, not many had seen its appearance.
However, although Rosanna didn’t know the identity of these two.
She knew they were definitely not ordinary people.
It was even highly possible that the time-stop phenomenon trapping the Sky Island was caused by them.
Such terrifying power to seal the entire Sky Island in an instant, even on the High Priest, she hadn’t seen before.
Under Rosanna’s terrified gaze.
She saw these two heading straight for the core area of the Witch Race Main City.
And finding an underground passage more familiar than she was.
Then, this man and woman went straight in.
At this moment, Rosanna seemed to have a bad premonition.
...
At this moment.
The Shadow Monarch and the mysterious woman strolled leisurely in the underground passage of the Witch Race’s first main city.
They effortlessly broke through layers of seals and gates.
A few seconds later, they finally reached the end of the passage.
At this moment, in front of them, appeared a one-meter high, square black altar.
The mysterious woman slowly raised her head.
Under the hood, a face exuding immense charm appeared.
"Finally, found it~"
The woman’s crimson lips slowly curled into a smile, seeming pleased to find this altar.
The Shadow Monarch’s hoarse voice came from behind: "Is this the Ancestral God Altar?"
"Yes~" the mysterious woman softly replied.
"We’ve planned for so many years for this altar, now we’ve finally completed the first step of the plan."
She extended her blood-red tongue, gently licking her lips, then took a deep breath.
"I sensed it, there’s an aura from that guy above; it’s indeed the Ancestral God Altar of the Witch Race~"
The Shadow Monarch nodded, continuing in a lukewarm tone.
"Since we’ve got what we came for, let’s move on to the next step."
However, the mysterious woman did not act immediately.
She looked at the Shadow Monarch and suddenly chuckled softly.
"Did you forget what I wanted this Ancestral God Altar for?"
"The number for the blood sacrifice isn’t enough yet~"
At this moment, the Shadow Monarch glanced at the altar.
It was already wrapped in a lot of red blood energy.
Since the fall of the Witch Race Saint Master, in less than half a day, hundreds of billions of Witch Race civilians had died.
Accounting for the battle loss in the past two to three months.
The Witch Race’s population had plummeted significantly.
This Ancestral God Altar, carrying the Witch Race’s fate, was now also enshrouded by the blood energy.
The Shadow Monarch thought for a moment and shook his head.
