Life Dungeon Game

However, she can only construct a small altar now, which is 'invisible' compared to the original one.

The warm sun dimmed in the sky, and thick, dark clouds obscured the entire firmament.

An immense pressure descended from an unknowable height.

I've already written 7,000 words, and I have a feeling it'll really be over tomorrow.

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The ornate sword snapped with a crisp sound, and half of the broken sword splashed into a crevice in the nearby rocks.

Eber used the remaining half of the broken sword to support his body and struggled to his feet. He looked at Wright, whose magnificent military uniform was tattered and torn, and who was struggling to stand up at almost the same time.

The surrounding buildings have all been reduced to ruins, and even the sturdy cement road has been turned into undulating gravel.

Their eyes met, but this time they did not make a move immediately.

Both of them are now at their limit; the next move will determine whether they live or die.

In that instant, the bright light dimmed, dark clouds covered the sky, and a vast pressure descended from the heavens.

"An evil god?!"

Wright froze, then turned his head with difficulty to look at the sky.

Directly above the mining conglomerate building, in the heart of the billowing dark clouds, a massive, pitch-black vortex was slowly forming.

This vortex, like a passage across time and space, summoned a vast and majestic being from beyond endless time and space, and the entire mining conglomerate building was filled with a faint purple glow.

Wright turned back, looked at Albert who was covered in blood, and chuckled.

"It seems like the mining conglomerate is summoning an evil god. Does your employment agreement include a clause stating that 'the contract will be automatically terminated if the client is involved with an evil god'?"

He asked that question half-jokingly.

It now seems that Albert is determined to fight him to the death. He doesn't know why Albert has been helping the mining consortium. Since Albert said he keeps his promise, he casually asked him.

In the Federation, some powerful superhumans are unwilling to ally with evil gods, so their contracts include a clause that the other party cannot be involved with evil gods; if they are, the contract is automatically terminated.

Of course, the binding force of a contract is limited.

While the Federation values ​​contracts, contracts are not a panacea. If the benefits gained from breaching a contract outweigh the losses, then breaching a contract becomes common. What forcibly links the two is more about other, deeper things.

Therefore, Wright didn't really believe Albert's claim of 'keeping the agreement'. He was just jokingly trying to put Albert in a psychological blow to establish a mental advantage for the upcoming battle.

Albert's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations. The next move might not be him killing Albert, but Albert killing him.

To his surprise, Albert opened his mouth with difficulty and said in a slightly hoarse voice, "There is such an agreement."

Then he walked shakily to another broken sword stuck in the ground, pulled it out, and put it back into the damaged scabbard at his waist.

Wright's gaze remained fixed on him, seemingly unaware of what he was doing.

After tidying up the broken sword, Albert glanced at Wright and slowly raised his hands. "I surrender."

Wright paused for a moment, seemingly not quite understanding.

Then he pulled out a mostly intact walkie-talkie from his tattered uniform and pressed the button on it.

After a while.

A small squad of city guards rushed up and put a sturdy electromagnetic shackle on Albert.

A city garrison soldier tried to help Wright, but Wright waved him off.

Wright

He turned around, looked at the mining conglomerate building, took a step forward, and then stumbled and fell to the ground.

My vision gradually blurred.

Before he completely lost consciousness, he heard the panicked shouts of the city defense soldiers all around him.

A violent gust of wind swept across the sky, as if a giant mech had flown by.

That kid's all alone, can he manage...?

He struggled to get up, but was once again overwhelmed by weakness.

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A raging crimson wave crashed down the roof and the surrounding walls, while the high-flying winds whipped up Howo's hair, which was stuck together with blood.

Ilya Ann floated in the air, holding her maid Lin in her arms, her gray-white eyes 'gazing' at He Ao.

"If you're waiting for Wright, don't wait anymore. I found Albert's sword. Albert doesn't know that the sword carries a slight curse."

"Although this curse cannot kill a B-rank, it can weaken a B-rank for a period of time."

“You sent Wright to stop Albert. Even if Wright kills Albert, he won’t have the strength to come and support you.”

Ilya seemed to have calmed down a bit, but her face still held an expression of anger.

She gently raised her hand, and the bright red liquid enveloped Lin's body as she carried the dead corpse down the corridor.

“You’re very smart, little one,” her gaze remained fixed on He Ao.

"I can give you the most painful way to die, and then after you die, I will extract your soul and torment it day and night."

"Sorry, I don't want this trial card."

He Ao gripped his sword and stood in the wind.

Meanwhile, at the bottom of the building, a cleaning robot moved aside the body of a mercenary, revealing a corner of the intricate pattern beneath.

Then it precisely placed a fragment of skull in that corner.

A dazzling light instantly shone from the corner, and streaks of grayish-white light flowed outwards along one corner of the pattern.

Almost instantly, a huge seven-pointed star pattern appeared, enveloping the entire building.

This vast radiance, like a dazzling sun, flashed rapidly, so bright that He Ao, standing atop the more than two-hundred-meter-high building, could see it clearly.

The seven-pointed star pattern was drawn by He Ao when he was clearing out the mercenary group below. In order to draw this pattern, he walked around the building once.

The material used to draw such a huge ritual array pattern was naturally not his own blood, nor could he have drawn that much blood. He used his own blood to draw out some extraordinary energy from the short sword, and then used this extraordinary power to pollute the water to create it.

To prevent the pattern from being discovered, he scared away all the mercenary members and covered most of the lines with the corpses of the mercenaries.

Then he cleared a passage along the main entrance and blocked all the other doors, so that people going downstairs could only leave through the passage he had cleared at the main entrance.

Because of the corpses around them, the ordinary people hiding in the building didn't run around.

In addition, he also had Eve control some cleaning robots to help him maintain order, and the ritual offerings were also placed there by these robots controlled by Eve.

Although Eve didn't know how to set up the ritual array, she could remember what He Ao specified.

It was placed in the exact same spot, just as if He Ao had placed it there himself.

Such large-scale ritual formations are permitted to be set up with the help of assistants. However, the more sincere one is in doing it oneself, the more likely it is to be done. If an assistant is used, it may displease the gods or even bring divine punishment.

However, given He's relationship with his good friend, there's really no need to worry about divine punishment.

Almost the instant the ritual circle lit up, Ilya's crimson wave surged forth.

"Believers in knowledge?!"

Although she couldn't see the ritual array, she could sense the unsettling power within it.

He Ao didn't respond, but instead dodged the wave of crimson and landed on the edge of the building.

"I have seen it,"

The enormous and dazzling ritual array instantly erupted with an even more intense light.

"Everything eventually decays."

A vast radiance connected the universe, bringing the gaze of a great god. A series of crazy and twisted murmurs echoed in He'ao's ears, and an immense pressure was cast from beyond endless space and time.

Only truth is infinite.

Endless, incomprehensible knowledge flooded into He Ao's mind, and illusory figures appeared beside him, reciting devoutly in an endless gray world.

"All things eventually decay, but truth is infinite."

"All things eventually decay, but truth is infinite."

He felt as if he had fallen into a mysterious ocean, confronting all the truths of the world.

In the infinite distance, He felt his consciousness connected with an unknowable, great being.

He took a deep breath and quickly sent his 'prayer' through the connection.

"I heard you seem to hate Death very much, so Yezora's friend specially summoned Death for you to see today."

He spoke quickly, for fear that the god of knowledge would not give him time to react.

Surprisingly, this time my good friend seemed unusually quiet.

He didn't even show any emotion in connection with Ho'o.

Like the calm before the storm.

It is almost certain that the God of Knowledge dislikes the God of Death. The Church cannot make decisions independently of the God. In a sense, the opinion of the Church of the God of Knowledge as a whole is an expression of part of the God of Knowledge's own thoughts.

From another perspective, the god of knowledge should indeed have some issues with the god of death.

Because the prayer incantation for the communication ritual of the god of knowledge is 'Only truth is infinite', and the death summoning incantation that Ilya just chanted contains the line '(You are) the end of all truth'.

One said that truth is infinite, while the other said that he himself is the end of truth.

If the god of knowledge still possessed any sense of reason, it would be impossible for him not to be angry.

After a brief silence of only a second or two, a vast expanse of grayish-white light suddenly burst forth from around He Ao, and all the illusory figures transformed into dazzling light, shooting straight into the sky.

The dark clouds were instantly torn open by the dazzling light, and the bright sunlight briefly shone on the earth again.

But soon, that momentary sunlight was filled with a huge grayish-white light.

These grayish-white things twisted and turned, like a layer of constantly rippling waves. A surging pressure came from behind these ripples, growing stronger and stronger, as if something was about to descend from behind them.

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