Heroes' Prison-Chapter 1318 - 1252: Opening the Brocade Pouch (Part 2)
Pairs of eyes, carrying an invisible pressure, made the air seem to solidify.
The Naga Tribe, the moment has finally come to demonstrate the sincerity of their alliance!
Gui Tianzhu bit his lip, and finally with a braced heart, said: "Alright! I’ll lead the first batch of Nagas immediately."
After speaking, Gui Tianzhu cleared his throat and shouted: "The Ten Great Protectors, follow me to The Second World at once."
His majestic and aged voice echoed throughout Billow Sea, reverberating in waves!
Actually, he didn’t need to make it so obvious; he could have directly ordered his subordinates to pass on the command. But to send a signal to the commanders of other powers present, he deliberately took this posture.
Next, Gui Tianzhu and Huang Yi left the command headquarters, flying from the Naga Holy Land under the sea to the surface.
Soon, from the Naga Holy Land, ten red beams soared from various parts of the sea floor into the sky, along with a series of water pearls, piercing out of Billow Sea. These were the ten Demigod Protectors of the Nagas.
They stood in midair, turning their heads in confusion to stare at Elder Gui Tianzhu, not understanding why they needed to go to The Second World.
A few who knew the inside story stared at Huang Yi in shock, puzzled as to why he hadn’t been poisoned to death.
"Let’s go! We’re heading to The Second World!" Gui Tianzhu glanced around at everyone expressionlessly and flew towards the horizon.
The other ten Divine Domain masters also soared up, gradually disappearing into the sky.
Soon, everyone arrived in outer space, and under Gui Tianzhu’s lead, flew towards The Second World.
Seeing this, Huang Yi’s face changed slightly, and he couldn’t help but say: "Ancestral Elder Gui Tianzhu, do you plan to traverse the universe by manpower flying towards The Second World?"
"Exactly." Gui Tianzhu nodded, looking as natural as could be.
Huang Yi shook his head and solemnly said: "We don’t have time! By the time all of you fly to The Second World, who knows what it will have been refined into! Recently, when our Expedition Army came to the First World to help you resist the Demon Clan, we used the Interstellar Teleportation Array for transport. Now, we can also use the Interstellar Teleportation Array to hurry."
"I’m really sorry, those Interstellar Teleportation Arrays are broken and can’t be used." Ancestral Elder Gui Tianzhu shrugged off with a casual excuse.
"Is that so?" Huang Yi sighed slightly.
Gui Tianzhu not only didn’t dispatch all the Naga Divine Domain masters at once, his attitude in going to The Second World is very passive, apparently intent on violating the Promise Contract.
But Huang Yi can’t do anything about them. Even if he is convinced the Naga Tribe has breached the Promise Contract, the Naga will only be punished by the rules of the world, unable to force them to save The Second World.
From the Naga’s perspective, they surely prefer to endure the punishment by the rules of the world rather than face the fury of the Demon Clan in The Second World with all their might.
Huang Yi could only suppress the discontent in his heart, as now is not the time to tear face with the Nagas.
Next, he continued silently following Gui Tianzhu, slowly flying towards The Second World, but he no longer held any hopes for them.
His plan to enlist the First World to rescue The Second World is officially bankrupt!
...
In The Second World, countless calamity-averting methods are underway.
Singapore’s leader player [Ying Lin], is leading a group of masters, waiting in a canyon on the northern part of Singapore.
At the end of the canyon ahead of them, there is a concealed cave, seeming like an entrance to a mysterious world.
A cold wind blew from that cave, emitting "wu wu" sounds, resembling ghostly cries and howls, exuding an inexplicable aura of fear.
Just then, a black-robed player suddenly walked out of the cave, with furrowed brows, despondently saying: "This cave has already failed, it can’t teleport to that Otherworld anymore!"
...
In a desert on the American Continent, a group of players and media journalists were watching from afar a gigantic rocket standing on the launch pad.
That rocket has a heavily Ancient Goblin style, its exaggerated design seems like a giant toy.
"Launch countdown begins now! 10, 9, 8..." At this time, a Goblin player recited the countdown with a sharp voice.
Players and media journalists present all held their breaths, staring intensely at that rocket.
"3, 2, 1, ignite!"
"Boom!" The tail of the rocket suddenly spewed blazing flames, like a formidable beast breaking free from the launch pad, racing towards the black sky!
The bright tail flame tore through the darkness, leaving behind a splendid trail!
Everyone raised their heads to watch that rocket, seemingly transforming their heart’s hopes into fuel and injecting it into the rocket.
The rocket climbed higher and higher, like a bright cone, aiming to pierce a hole in the dark sky.
"Boom!" Just then, the rocket exploded into a mass of bright flames, flickered a few times in the high sky, and finally transformed into several fireballs falling down.
"Launch failed!" That Goblin player murmured the four words.
...
American super-first-class master Kid, was standing on a plateau.
This plateau is actually the stump left by the World Tree, since the World Tree was so massive, that its leftover stump looks like a plateau.
At this moment, in the air in front of Kid, a glowing milky white altar floated, composed of green rune shapes, spinning slowly, exuding a vibrant aura of life.
Kid looked solemn, extending his fingernail to lightly scratch his arm. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚
In the next moment, a cut appeared on his arm, and continuous blood surged out, spontaneously flying into the altar ahead.
After the floating altar received Kid’s blood, its light suddenly intensified, exuding a richer life aura.
"Boom!" Instantly, a thick milky white beam of light shot from the altar skyward, as if it was connecting with a grand existence in Heaven Realm.
The milky white light illuminated the pitch-black world, like a sky-piercing Light Pillar extending from earth to the clouds.
Suddenly, the Light Pillar flickered slightly, like a broken fluorescent lamp, its light growing weaker.
Kid’s expression changed, he hurriedly extended his hand and created a second cut, more blood gushed out, crazily flowing into the altar!
The Light Pillar brightened again, but it only lasted a short while before rapidly dimming, finally losing light completely, dissipating between heaven and earth.
"Failed!" Kid sighed deeply.
...
At this moment, similar scenes are unfolding all over The Second World.
Countless players desperately tried various calamity-averting methods, but without exception, they all failed!
Those failure messages, like snowflakes, were sent to Hero Empire, filtered layer by layer, ultimately relayed to Huang Yi.
Huang Yi’s main body looked up at the sky, feeling a wave of helplessness rising from deep within.
The World-Ending Formation is like an unbreakable cage, no matter how they struggle inside, it stands firm!
The Second World has reached a point of hopelessness!
It seems he must use that Brocade Pouch!
With a flick of his palm, Huang Yi retrieved the Brocade Pouch from his storage ring.
The Brocade Pouch lay quietly in his hand, its opening tied with a red string, slightly swaying in the cold wind.
Under the endless black sky above, this small Brocade Pouch is almost negligible, yet it’s the key to saving this world!
Huang Yi took a deep breath, solemnly pinched one end of the red string with two fingers, and gave it a gentle pull.
In the next moment, the red string slipped off the Brocade Pouch, with no resistance at all.
The opening of the Brocade Pouch relaxed slightly, revealing the item inside—
A white note.
Huang Yi turned the Brocade Pouch upside down, and the note slowly drifted down, landing in his palm.
