Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1317 - 1252: Opening the Brocade Pouch
After reading these messages, Huang Yi hurriedly entered the virtual world.
His embodiment appeared within the Holy Land of the Central Continent in The Second World.
The Holy Land was in chaos, with countless players flying aimlessly in the sky like a swarm of headless flies.
The construction projects in the Holy Land had long stopped; no one wanted to waste time on these meaningless endeavors.
Huang Yi looked up at the sky, still unable to see anything, only the despair-inducing boundless darkness.
The cold wind howled all around, making his cloak flap wildly. Without the sunlight, The Second World was rapidly cooling, relying only on weak geothermal heat for warmth.
The air was oppressive, exuding a rotten smell that made it hard to breathe, like being in a closed room for too long without ventilation.
The air pressure was also greater than yesterday, as if carrying a heavy load, making flying more difficult than usual. This was the refining pressure of the World-Ending Formation, and in just one day, countless weaker species couldn’t withstand this pressure and went extinct. The higher the altitude, the greater the refining pressure, and those high mountains were the first to collapse. As time passed, The Second World’s size was being refined smaller and smaller, the refining power grew stronger, and more species became extinct. Eventually, even the most powerful creatures couldn’t withstand it and would be refined away.
Everything in the world was undergoing drastic changes, everyone and everything emitting an urgency, constantly being pushed towards annihilation!
Huang Yi received many message alerts, all from the higher-ups of the Hero Empire.
Yesterday, as the World’s Guardian, he made a declaration uniting the world to collectively resist this catastrophe, leading countless powers to ally with the Hero Empire. The specific matters were handled by those beneath him, with reports on players’ proposed strategies being escalated, evaluated, and executed by designated higher-ups, ultimately selecting the most critical ones to forward to Huang Yi. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦
"A player reported that in the northern Singapore continent’s Sunrise Canyon, there is a massive Different Dimension Space leading to the Otherworld, and we’re sending someone for on-site testing!"
"Brother Yi, Louis from the Rose Prison team, is working overtime to create an aerospace device called [Skyrocketing Rocket] based on the Ancient Goblins, which can soon be launched and is expected to break the World-Ending Formation’s blockade!"
"Kid sent word that he is activating that Altar of Life, trying to communicate with the Temple of Life in Heaven Realm!"
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Messages kept coming through, as numerous players around the world were attempting their own strategies to tackle the disaster, filled with vigor; whoever succeeded would become the world’s hero in one leap!
Next, Huang Yi shifted his focus to the First World, concentrating on his own strategy.
Huang Yi’s incarnation reappeared in the command headquarters of the Naga Holy Land.
The command headquarters remained busy, with commanders from various powers gathered together, leisurely chatting.
Gui Tianzhu was also among them, coiled with his snake tail, eyes closed and resting.
Just as Huang Yi appeared, Gui Tianzhu abruptly opened his eyes and stared at him.
Huang Yi happened to turn his head to look at Gui Tianzhu.
In this bustling command headquarters, their gazes collided, as if engaged in an invisible duel.
In the next moment, Huang Yi nodded and smiled boldly, "Good afternoon! Ancestral Elder Gui Tianzhu!"
Gui Tianzhu widened his mouth, staring at Huang Yi in disbelief.
Huang Yi was still full of vigor, not poisoned by the Kiss of Death, without even a trace of being affected!
That Deification Level Kiss of Death had unexpectedly failed to take effect!
"What on earth is happening? Could there have been an error in the poisoning process? Is the God of Slaughter’s constitution too unique, rendering the Kiss of Death ineffective?" Gui Tianzhu’s mind was suddenly flooded with various questions.
"What’s wrong? Ancestral Elder Gui Tianzhu seems unhappy?" Huang Yi looked at Gui Tianzhu’s expression and suddenly asked.
"Oh, no, nothing." Gui Tianzhu snapped out of his confusion, forcing a smile. He glanced around, subtly probing, "How was your day? Did anything happen?"
"I’ve been doing great! Just thinking that the Nagas will soon deploy to save our Second World excites me! I’m filled with strength!" Huang Yi said with a smile, waving his arm, appearing full of energy.
"Oh, just wait a little longer! We are almost fully assembled!" Gui Tianzhu dryly laughed, his snake tail slightly twitching, slightly unnatural.
In reality, they hadn’t assembled at all; many Divine Domain experts remained scattered across various places.
Gui Tianzhu had always been waiting for Huang Yi’s poison to take effect, never expecting it to fail. But now it seemed the plan wasn’t working, and he needed to quickly come up with a counter-strategy.
An hour passed.
Huang Yi’s incarnation finally lost patience, staring at Gui Tianzhu, sternly saying, "It’s been so long, it’s time to depart! With every second we delay here, countless beings in the Second World die! We cannot afford it!"
His expression was solemn, as though issuing a final ultimatum to Gui Tianzhu.
Representatives of various powers present all ceased their conversations and collectively stared at Gui Tianzhu, awaiting his answer.
