I have a set of monster experience cards

[Crimson] is dead!
In full view of everyone, the Blood Sun collapsed and was annihilated into nothingness while still in mid-air.

All that was left was a fluttering snowfall, accompanied by extremely low temperatures.

This severe coldness also instantly swept through the hearts of many members of the Crimson Tribe.

The leader of the tribe apparently cultivated a large number of members of his own outside the existing priesthood.

The convenience of Crimson Pollution allows them to be numerous enough to organize into an army and invade the Lost City.

But this is also the inconvenience of crimson pollution: once the source of crimson disappears, the power they possess will gradually disappear.

They immediately became headless flies.

In the Lost City, the White King raised his head and let out a roar, and his dragons swarmed forward and engulfed the enemies who were standing there in a daze.

In the main world, snow dust worms and ice dust worms were flying around, turning into a torrent of ice and snow, engulfing the enemies whose faith had collapsed.

Red Plague completely turned into a rat sculpture, standing still.

It wasn't until the first snowflake fluttered down and landed on its feet that it suddenly opened its mouth as if awakened by the cold.
“He, he, he was really destroyed…? How is this possible? That was, but He Zhen’s…”

"——What's so surprising about that?" The giant bear priest interrupted it impatiently, "Mysterious may be the mysterious of the Hezhen realm, but that thing is obviously not at the Hezhen realm, right?"

"..." Hong Yi was stunned for a moment, and murmured in a low voice, "That's right...that's right...so now we should--"

The blood dissipated, the vortex reappeared, and the scene from the opposite world emerged clearly.

The white dragon, whose size alone made it tremble, roared, and the sound was clearly transmitted to the world where it was:

"The enemy's greatest support has been destroyed! Insects, it's not too late for you to surrender now!"

If the Tutalan Zerg could be more sensible and give up the idea of ​​occupying the lost city.

Perhaps You Huan could easily ask them what they were looking for.

But of course, this will never happen...

The dragon's roar swept through the clouds and echoed on the bloody battlefield.

The swarm of insects that were barely resisting the enemy's attack suddenly stopped moving as if they had received an order.

The brainworm Tarutuye flew forward, and the voice was spread by many pink brains in the area:

"Your Excellencies, please stop the attack for now. We are willing to talk with you."

Pelli, who was watching the battle from the edge of the battlefield and was also responsible for supervising Hope, was stunned when he saw this scene:
"That strange bunch of bugs fight so crazily, but they're willing to talk to us?"

"More than crazy." Commander Sirius' voice came from the intercom.

“The reason why those humans from other worlds started the war before was also closely related to them.

From using a knife to kill to taking action personally, they are willing to pay so much just to occupy our world. How could such a strong determination change in an instant?

They must have other ideas.”

"Our allies are very powerful, and we even have them in another world..." Siris leaned on the command platform and looked up at the sky ahead.

The sky lit up with a scene from another world.

After defeating Xueyang, the pale giant beast was hovering over the alien world, killing the monsters under Xueyang's command.

She looked at her own formation again and whispered, "What we need to worry about... may not be the enemy's conspiracy, but something else..."

Following her line of sight, what came into view was a dragon shadow that looked like a glass craft.

The tyrant "Doomsday" flew outside the dragon group, with several dragons following behind him.

The sunlight is refracted by its body into an ever-changing, multi-layered glow that is almost dazzling.

A ball of metallic dragon breath was like a river of light or a ribbon, surrounding the surroundings in an ∞ shape. Xi Ruisi could hardly see its expression.

But in a moment, she caught it——

Doomsday narrowed his eyes slightly and looked to the right with an obscure expression.

That was the center of the army. The dragons from the city and Fengyang Mountain were like storm clouds, surrounding the white dragon which was the eye of the storm.

The brain worm Tarutuye flew over and hovered in front of the White King, and the two began to communicate.

At this moment, the eerie calm is like the extreme depression before a rainstorm.

Everyone knew what was going to happen next, but it was just a tacit understanding.

Xi Ruisi took a deep breath.

The situation in the Lost City was very unclear, but the situation in the main world was much clearer. He concentrated 100% of his energy on destroying the clone left by the Wild Blood Essence, and the remaining work for You Huan was much easier.

Divide some of your energy into pretending in the Lost City, and give the rest of your energy to "Cang Yi".

A pale beast, a cross between a kirin and a flying dragon, swooped into a valley.

"Chirp, chirp!" The snow dust worms and ice dust worms that were already here immediately came up and played hide-and-seek with his long hair.

The vast valley was dead silent, with only the chirping of this tiny symbiote echoing.

The deep red creatures stood still, staring silently at You Huan.

You Huan did not launch an attack immediately, but just looked back calmly.

After a long while, dirty blood gushed out of the valley. A figure made entirely of dirty blood stood up from the blood river and whispered:

"If we submit to you, can we still retain our current realm and strength?"

The crimson life of the Crimson Tribe was probably created by the Essence of Mad Blood with the idea of ​​quick success, and was deeply infected by the crimson truth.

Even if they make full use of the three crimson characteristics, they are still stuck in the rut left by the Essence of Wild Blood.

Once the crimson source that exists in the original world disappears, their power will become a stagnant pool that has lost its fluidity and will gradually deteriorate and weaken.

Simply put, they are a large group of disposable consumables.

Even if some of them are very strong and can reach [Condensation].

But for [Truth], sublimation consumables are still consumables, at best they are of higher quality.

The Crimson Clone will be annihilated, and some members of the tribe will fall into madness due to the destruction of their faith and can only be eliminated by You Huan.

But there are also some who are more sober and willing to join new forces in order to preserve their lives and strength.

You Huan did not give a 100% guarantee:

"If you can remain loyal, I will recommend you to an existing way out. If you can succeed, your future achievements and potential will be better than the past."

"..."The blood on the bloodstained life's surface surged, revealing a bloodshot eyeball.

It raised its head and looked at You Huan.

The snow-white fur is set off by bright red eyes, showing no mercy or sympathy, nor the anger and frenzy common to deep red lives.

The pale beast just watched so calmly, almost possessing some kind of divinity.

"...We are willing to surrender!" It finally lowered its head and made a gesture of surrender.

Behind it, the numerous crimson creatures saw their leader make the decision and no longer hesitated. They presented their submission to the new king with the most respectful attitude among all races.

You Huan nodded and said, "Come with me."

The snowflakes suddenly rolled up and rushed straight into the sky, and the deep red lives turned into red mist and followed behind.

As they got closer to the vortex leading to the lost city, You Huan also discovered something -

These crimson lives are emitting the aura of the Burning Universe, and it seems... they can be absorbed by his Function Card: World Echoes?
The World Reverberation is the world core of the previous doomsday world, the product of being processed by the Dreamer.

It can be used to absorb the "breath" of a particular world, the "marks" that are rooted in the world itself.

Once a sufficient amount is absorbed, it will transform into a world clue to the world corresponding to that breath.

Previously, by gathering the scattered residents of the Lost City, the progress of transforming the world's clues into the World Remnants had been pushed to about 60%.

Now he took out this function card again and let it absorb the breath of the crimson life.

Generally speaking, the imprint of the world on a living being cannot be separated from the subject.

What the function card had absorbed before were all the ownerless auras scattered in the lost city collected by the residents of Fenyu.

The reason why the aura of Fenyu is detached from these crimson lives is that they are not residents of Fenyu from the root.

The Fenyu aura was just an imported product given to them by the Crimson Clone.

Function Card·World Reverberation rapidly absorbed this high-quality Fenyu aura, and the conversion progress gradually increased.

Until one moment, the appearance of the function card changes.

[Function Card: World Reverberation has been transformed into Function Card: World Clue (Part 1) (Corresponding World: Fenyu).]

[It is detected that you already have five function cards, World Clues (one of them), which can be converted into a monster experience card*1 of the corresponding world. Do you want to convert it? ] (End of this chapter)