Translated by: Novellise
"Understood."
Norton and the others did not dare to disobey Megan's orders.
They brought Wang Peng and the others onto a flat surface.
With a swift motion, their heads rolled one by one.
Under Megan's watchful eyes, Lu Yuan couldn't turn these people into disaster servants.
He could only let them die a normal death.
One by one, respected and talented individuals fell into the pool of blood.
Wang Peng felt despair in his heart, and for the first time, he felt a real crisis of life and death.
It's well known that once a person is killed, they will die.
Although simulators can sometimes defy this law, the premise is that they can achieve a C-grade rating.
As for Wang Peng and the others who had just started simulating life a few years ago, they hadn't had a chance to defy fate.
Once they were killed by someone, they would really die here!
"Sis Nan, think of a way quickly, I don't want to die yet!"
Wang Peng looked at his companion beside him, treating her as the last straw for survival.
"At this point, we can only ask Father for help."
Zheng Xiaonan sighed softly.
The transcendent beings may be able to break through the barriers of the world, but they will have to pay a heavy price. In addition, the will of this world will be irreparably damaged.
At that time, perhaps half of the magic world would become a wasteland.
Especially after the will of the magical world is provoked.
All the simulators will be wiped out instantly!
Not just Lu Yuan.
At this very moment.
All the simulators felt a tingling sensation on their scalps and turned to look at Zheng Xiaonan, sensing an impending disaster!
Inside the Imperial Tomb of the Holy Light Empire.
The Ancestor of Holy Light, the Immortal Emon, also felt this long-lost sense of fear.
But instead of fear, he burst into maniacal laughter.
"Damn the will of the heavens, look what a mess you've made!"
"Is this your so-called justice? Is this your so-called equality of all living beings?"
"Why can these descendants of kings trample the rules as they please?
"Why can they look down on us as if we were ants?
"Why should they make mistakes and let ordinary people bear the punishment and consequences?"
"Tell me why!"
Emon's emotions were extremely stirred. Suddenly, he sat up from the coffin, pointed to the sky and cursed.
Subtle whispers in his mind became clearer.
"Yes, for those of us from ordinary backgrounds, without connections, resources, or anyone to back us up, we can only rely on ourselves to break through!"
"You are the Great Ancestor of Sacred Light, you are the Immortal Emon!"
"The Heavenly Will regards living beings as ants, and so can you!"
"It can't hurt us unless it dares to bury the entire magical world for us!"
"Cut off his minions, let him know our power!"
"Hehehe, yes, I will create a river of blood where not a blade of grass will grow!"
"Kill! Kill! Kill!"
Under Emon's command.
The Knights of the Holy Light accelerated their sword swings.
At that moment.
Geniuses and youths of various races fell one by one in a pool of blood!
...
The Bone Wasteland.
Zheng Xiaonan was about to communicate through the simulation imprint when she suddenly received a message.
"Alert: An emergency mission has been hijacked by someone!"
Immediately.
A deep voice rang in her ear.
"Don't do anything stupid!"
She unconsciously turned to look back, but felt a sharp pain in the back of her head.
Then her vision went black and she fell between piles of corpses.
Phew!
Lu Yuan broke out in a cold sweat, finally feeling relieved.
That feeling of fear just now was simply too terrifying!
It was as if there was a sword hanging over his head, ready to fall at any moment!
At that moment.
Lu Yuan even considered controlling Norton and the others to kill Zheng Xiaonan and her group immediately.
But they clearly had powerful backgrounds, and attacking them rashly could lead to even more serious consequences.
Fortunately, Megan was focused on the possession issue and didn't pay attention to the commotion outside.
This finally gave Lu Yuan room to manoeuvre.
On the other hand.
Under the control of the puppet magic.
Jiang Tao's body moved uncontrollably, step by step, towards the centre of the hexagram.
Buzz!
Megan chanted a spell.
All the magic runes and circuits lit up in succession, fully activating the large magic field.
Boom!
A pillar of light soared into the sky before disappearing into the clouds.
An unprecedented terrifying pressure enveloped the surroundings for miles!
The ice elements in the air seemed to be summoned, converging from all directions.
Then they were decomposed, restructured, refined...
Finally, they condensed into a transparent torrent of energy that poured into Jiang Tao, transforming him even more perfectly!
Jiang Tao stood in the column of light, his feet off the ground, slowly floating in the air.
At that moment, he appeared like a little sun, radiating a holy and gentle light from every pore of his body!
"All of you, help me, help me!"
Megan looked fierce and worked tirelessly.
It was the most critical moment.
This step would determine the success or failure of the possession ritual!
Norton and the others didn't dare to let up, rushing forward to inject their magic into the magical array.
It should be noted that Norton and the others were the backbone carefully selected by the original dark organisation.
Now hundreds of dark alchemists were working together to activate the magical array.
The terror of their combined power was beyond imagination!
Rumble!
The entire magical array was pushed to the limit, as if it had come to life.
Each rune was as bright as a star!
Each magic circle was deep and intricate, as if it contained the ultimate truth of the world!
The terrifying pressure emanating from the array was almost solidifying, overwhelming even the void, as if it could collapse at any moment!
Crack!
Under the combined efforts of Megan and the others, the sky finally cracked open.
The light from the magic array suddenly surged, pulling a mysterious substance out of the crack and fusing it with Jiang Tao, making his aura even more holy and powerful!
This mysterious substance seemed to be the origin of all things, possessing incomparable power.
It was more noble and stronger than all the elements!
"So this is the power of the Sacred Light? Megan has truly grasped the essence of the Holy Light Baptism!"
Norton and the others were exhausted, but their eyes were full of wonder.
For these dark alchemists, who had spent their lives searching for the ultimate truths of the world, to be able to personally conduct a Holy Light Baptism ritual was undoubtedly a great honour!
"That devil Emon, he really didn't deceive me?"
Megan looked up to the sky and laughed ecstatically, tears streaming down her face.
As the former deputy leader of the dark organisation, he knew very well that Emon wasn't that generous.
But with his life coming to an end, living in fear of death every day, he no longer cared.
Even if he knew that he would be used by Emon, even if there was only a one in a million chance, he had to make a desperate gamble!
Who would have thought that he would actually succeed?
But in the next moment.
The crack in the sky suddenly transmitted a terrifying wave that chilled the hearts and livers of everyone!
As if a towering Titan, an ancient god, had been awakened from his slumber by thieves.
He awoke in anger and sent down a divine punishment!
(End of chapter)