I have a city in another world

Chapter 6530 Valley Altar
Tang Zhen stood at the highest point of the gathering place, silently looking into the darkness in the distance. It was like an abyss, as if it could swallow everything in the world.

This is indeed the case. In that dark area, there is hidden extreme evil that has devoured countless lives in the world.

The most terrifying thing is that after being devoured, those creatures will completely lose the qualifications for reincarnation.

In the long river of history, they should have left their mark and been reborn at the right time.

Now all these possibilities will no longer exist and will completely turn into nothingness.

To be more precise, this world has been plundered of its origin, making it impossible for those creatures to be reshaped.

A world deprived of its origin will become increasingly barren until it completely turns into a desert.

Fortunately, the origin can be restored, but it will take an extremely long time, often hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of millions of years.

According to Tang Zhen's understanding, there are some war zones in the Loucheng world that will use more thorough means to directly seize the core of the world's origin.

This core of the world's origin carries the consciousness of the entire world and is the foundation for the origin to be regenerated.

If it is plundered, it would be equivalent to digging out the heart of a living being, and desolation and destruction will be inevitable.

I don’t know when a new origin core will be born.

To achieve this, one must possess powerful strength. Ordinary gods simply do not have the ability to do this.

The creator of the dark realm, the god whose real name is unknown, would definitely do it without hesitation if he had the means to plunder the core of the origin.

It will never be like now, like a mosquito sucking blood, taking a bite and then turning around and running away.

This statement may be a bit cruel, but to the world itself, it is indeed like being bitten by a mosquito.

It will take about a few hundred years for the losses to be recovered.

In the long river of history, such an invasion from another world is just a ripple.

For those who live in the present, many things still need attention because they are related to their own interests.

Tang Zhen knew very well that in the abyss-like darkness, there were countless enemies lurking in the dark.

They are like hungry wolves, waiting for the opportunity to attack and tear their prey into pieces.

Nowadays, these hungry wolves are becoming more and more numerous and are beginning to become restless.

It is undoubtedly foolish to wait for a wolf to bite you and then fight back.

The best choice is to seize the right opportunity and launch an attack directly.

Those enemies in the darkness thought they were being surrounded and hunted, and that they were the hunters who had the initiative.

However, they don’t know that from the very beginning, they have fallen into the trap and are doing things that they think are right.

Tang Zhen knew everything outside the city very well, and now he had finally waited for the right opportunity.

Not long ago, a monk from Loucheng who was lurking outside the city sent back a piece of intelligence information.

The evil monks who are scattered outside the city to avoid long-range attacks will gather at some point.

The main reason for the gathering is not clear at the moment, but it is likely that they are going to do something big.

Whatever the enemy's intentions, this is an excellent opportunity to launch a targeted strike against them.

After analysis, Tang Zhen decided to take action.

At this moment, I stood on the roof, looking into the darkness, waiting for the monks in Loucheng to send a signal.

At the same time, in a valley outside the city.

A large number of evil monks, carrying various monsters under their control, gathered towards this valley.

They had received orders to come to the valley, but were not told what to do.

Although they were confused, the evil monks still came forward.

After arriving at the valley, we discovered that an altar had been built in the center of the valley at some point.

The altar was about nine feet high, with a large number of bones piled up around it and countless ghost fire monsters attached to it.

The flickering green ghost lights made the altar look eerie, and ghost faces appeared from time to time.

There were several evil messengers, distributed in different directions of the valley, all with serious and indifferent expressions.

Seeing this scene, the evil monks realized that something big might really happen today. No wonder the reason was not specifically stated before, obviously for the sake of confidentiality.

The evil monks arrived at the valley and waited quietly, with few making any sound.

By utilizing the innate abilities of the evil body, the evil monk can communicate silently, which has many benefits.

The action is silent, which can minimize leaks and prevent the enemy from knowing important information through verbal communication.

At the entrance of the valley, there are two evil messengers guarding it. They allow people to enter but not leave.

There is no one so blind as to offend the evil messenger at this time. Since you are not allowed to leave, just stay here honestly and don't bring yourself unnecessary trouble.

At the entrance of the valley, many monks arrived one after another.

An evil monk wearing leather armor and a homemade iron helmet, accompanied by three zombies and a dozen ghost fire monsters.

These zombies are also wearing homemade armor, which can effectively reduce damage during combat.

Most of the evil monks don't care about the life or death of zombies. They can collect and control them again after they are killed.

But there are also evil monks who take great care of the servants they control and provide them with protective weapons as much as possible.

If conditions permit, they will even create a set of close-fitting armor to transform it into a real armored corpse.

When fighting, these zombies are like human tanks, rampaging through the enemy camp.

You can gain a greater advantage when fighting the enemy.

Such transformations are not uncommon among evil monks, and no one finds them strange.

When this evil monk entered the valley, the evil messenger just glanced at him coldly and no longer paid much attention to him.

"hey-hey……"

The evil monk entered the valley, silently looked around, and sat down on a big rock.

A pair of yellow eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Finding the altar in the center of the valley, he looked at it carefully for a while, trying to figure out its specific purpose.

After memorizing all the details, he waited silently without showing any abnormality.

As time passed, more and more evil monks entered the valley and gathered on the surrounding hillsides.

At this moment, the valley was filled with the strong stench of corpses, and the dark clouds in the sky seemed to become even thicker.

At a certain moment, a tall figure flew into the valley and landed on the altar.

Many evil monks around saluted the tall figure, trying to express their respect to him.

However, it can be felt that many evil monks are just perfunctory and do not really respect each other.

If you knew the other party's identity, you would know why he had such emotions. As the top monk in the Haoyue Realm, the evil elder controlled all the resources of the dark realm and held the benefits firmly in his own hands.

Ordinary low-level monks would never descend into the dark realm if they were not needed as war cannon fodder.

How could he be respectful to the evil elder with resentment in his heart? He was probably cursing him in his heart while paying his respects.

It is very rare for the evil elder to be present in person, which shows that today's matter is not simple.

From different directions of the valley, figures flew over and stood in different positions.

It turned out to be some evil messengers, holding large black talisman flags in their hands, and trying their best to stick the flagpoles into the ground.

The strange runes on the surface of the talisman constantly flashed red, blue and green light, madly absorbing the surrounding black air.

Before long, the entire valley was shrouded in thick black fog.

Such an obvious change surprised the evil monks, but they still chose to wait and see.

They knew very well that they were not here just to be spectators, but might get involved at some point.

The evil elder in the center of the altar was making some weird movements, waving a sword and muttering something.

One could vaguely feel a sense of inexplicable pressure quietly descending upon the valley.

It seemed that something horrible was about to happen here, causing everyone to feel inexplicably panicked.

When everyone was confused and terrified, the evil elder on the altar suddenly spoke and asked everyone to recite a difficult and strange scripture.