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In the gymnasium, Hawthorne gritted his teeth.

"True Ancestor level!"

With a loud bang.

The giant axe in his hand suddenly fell to the ground out of control, and even Hawthorne himself had to lower his body to resist the terrifying pressure.

Jupiter Key - Super-Gravity: Jupiter Key's exclusive ability, ignoring all defenses, applies super-gravity beyond limits to any target.

"What's wrong? Can't you get up?"

Mo Lan tilted her head slightly, and the smug voice that came through the armor ignited a nameless fire in Hawthorne's heart.

That's so pretentious!

They're just mere humans!

"Holy script...fire!"

Hawthorne gripped the giant axe tightly in one hand, channeling all the power bestowed upon him by the True Ancestor, attempting to break free from the overwhelming pressure of the Jupiter Armor.

But the next second, Hawthorne lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood. His internal organs even began to bleed profusely under the immense pressure.

Forget about attacking, he couldn't even hope to make a move.

"Not bad, as expected of a vampire, it can even withstand this level of super-heavy pressure and was not completely crushed."

Mo Lan gently touched her chin:

"Since that's the case, I'll give you a chance."

As he spoke, he raised his left hand and snapped his fingers, instantly relieving the immense pressure on Hawthorne, causing him to stagger.

After regaining his senses, Hawthorne raised his giant axe and rushed to Mo Lan's side, trying to seize an opening in her defenses.

But as the giant axe fell, something devastating happened to Hawthorne.

The closer the giant axe in his hand got to Mo Lan, the greater the resistance it encountered, until it finally stopped right in front of Mo Lan.

The axe blade trembled slightly, but no matter how much power Hawthorne exerted, he could not advance even an inch further.

That mere centimeter was like an insurmountable chasm, blocking his attack.

Jupiter Key - Hyperpressure Field: Unlike ordinary defensive force fields, the hyperpressure field is a gravitational boundary formed by the aggregation of Jupiter particles.

All attacks that cannot break through this gravitational barrier will be firmly blocked outside, unable to advance an inch.

Mo Lan calmly raised her hand, controlling the force field around her, and slowly pushed Hawthorne's giant axe away.

He chuckled softly:

"Is that all? Don't say I didn't give you a chance."

Upon hearing this, Hawthorne gritted his teeth, and the progenitor virus within his body entered a frenzied state, instantly increasing his speed several times over.

His figure flashed, launching attacks from all sides of Mo Lan.

shhhhhhhh!

Hawthorne's speed continued to increase, and he swung his giant axe again and again, but he was still unable to break through the super-pressure field around Mo Lan.

Finally, Mo Lan felt that the test was almost over, so she found a direction and slightly raised her hand.

"Super Heavy Pressure - Inverted": Changes the direction of super heavy pressure release, transforming it from a simple up-and-down crushing motion into a more flexible impact.

boom!!

In that instant, Hawthorne, who was moving at high speed in mid-air, was like a stray dog ​​on the roadside, directly hit and sent flying by the Great Wall on the National Highway.

He crashed into the gymnasium wall, and just as he landed, he was crushed to the spot by the immense pressure falling from above.

"Damn humans...!"

This humiliation of being treated like a monkey enraged Hawthorne.

The terrifying pressure was causing blood to continuously seep from his face, and his bones were cracking under the immense weight.

"Burning blood!!"

He opened his mouth and let out a roar, raising his head despite the pressure on him, still trying to lift his giant axe to fight.

Blood Burning is the trump card for non-True Ancestor level bloodlines, and also their last desperate trump card.

Unfortunately, Mo Lan was already walking towards him step by step, completely indifferent to his burning blood.

The "Great Red Spot" on the shoulder of the Jupiter Armor rotated slightly three times.

On the first lap, the super-heavy pressure increased the power, and Hawthorne coughed up a mouthful of blood, his internal organs ruptured from the inside.

On the second lap, Hawthorne's entire skeleton twisted and broke.

On the third lap, Mo Lan unleashed a powerful punch.

The Jupiter Armor's super-gravity can not only be applied to others, but also added to Mo Lan's attacks.

boom! ! !

Mo Lan's fist smashed Hawthorne's head directly into the concrete wall behind him, embedding it deep inside.

thumping!!

After the extreme pressure was released, Hawthorne's head exploded against the wall like a water-filled balloon.

Blood splattered all over Mo Lan.

[Congratulations! You have successfully defeated the stronghold boss of the "Gymnasium": Executioner Hawthorne.]

You have received 50 points as a reward for the BOSS battle.

You have gained 20 player points from the other player.

"These 20 points seem to belong to Lucifer," Mo Lan thought to himself.

Current points: 110.

[Game of Fate: Please note that all stronghold bosses have been defeated by players. The top three player rankings are now being released.]

[First Place: Lan Meng.]

Second place: Sanjian Vulcan.

Third place: Whale shark.

After the rankings were announced, Mo Lan felt a pang of jealousy; she had gotten way too many points.

It's obvious that they're hated.

It's mainly because of Lucifer. This guy went to the central building and collected a bunch of points, but somehow he ended up back in the stadium.

As a result, Mo Lan gained three consecutive points, directly pushing her ranking to first place in the entire event.

[Fate Game: Please note that all stronghold bosses have been defeated, and the Red Moon Tournament is about to enter its second phase.]

The True Ancestor-level BOSS of the Bloodline faction will randomly log in at any location within the tournament area.

"As expected, the three stronghold bosses were just appetizers; the main event is the big boss in the second level." Mo Lan shook his head inwardly.

The rules for the True Ancestor-level BOSS battle are as follows.

[1: There are no challenge restrictions for True Ancestor-level BOSSes. Players can form alliances to fight. The tournament will only end when all players or the BOSS are defeated.]

[2: The True Ancestor can see the real-time location coordinates of all players in the tournament, as well as their danger level and codename.]

[3: If all human players on your side are eliminated by the True Ancestors, the entire area covered by this tournament will be converted into the Bloodline Territory of the Progenitor World.]

[4: The converted territories will require human players to reconquer them.]

The second stage of the Red Moon Tournament has officially begun!

Although the human side had been prepared for the competition for some time, the details that the game of fate added in the pop-up window still made everyone feel nervous.

First, the True Ancestor has no challenge restrictions, which basically means that in the judgment of the game of fate, His strength is about the same as that of the human side combined.

Secondly, the True Ancestors also have a real-time radar of human players, and can even view their danger level and codenames.

This is equivalent to enabling full perspective.

Mo Lan immediately felt the pressure.

"Mr. Lan Meng, what should we do next?" A Qiu asked, peeking out from the audience.

Mo Lan pulled out the Jupiter Key and said helplessly, "Let's just see how it goes. I'll go back to Jupiter to cool down first."

As he spoke, he took out the lunar key and inserted it back into the driver, seamlessly connecting it.

The Jupiter Key is too much of a burden on the body and cannot be maintained for long periods of time.

However, the lunar key, which has a 100% compatibility, doesn't have this problem.

A normal danger level of 3.9 is enough for Mo Lan to handle the vast majority of battles.

"Let's go, let's find a place to rest first. As for the True Ancestor-level BOSS, what's that saying again? Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

Mo Lan stretched and led A Qiu toward the stadium exit.

"Okay." A-Qiu quickly followed.

Suddenly, Mo Lan, who was walking ahead, stopped.

"Nice to meet you, Mr. Lan Meng."

A middle-aged man dressed in dark red warrior armor was slowly walking towards them.

He raised his right hand, resting it on the katana at his waist:

"I am 'Three-Stage Fire God,' and I wish to use my points as a bargaining chip to spar with you. I look forward to your guidance."

The newcomer was none other than the Three Fire Gods who had recently eliminated Li Xuanye.

After the outpost boss appeared, he killed the Blood Wolf Olga in the central building in just five minutes.

After that, the three Vulcans made a decision.

Should they negotiate with the Whale Shark King to deal with the True Ancestor, or settle the matter in one battle?

Faced with a choice between yes and no, the three Vulcans chose "yes," which meant first eliminating the winner inside the stadium.

When the three Vulcans arrived outside the stadium, Mo Lan had just killed the executioner, and at the same time, the game of fate announced the rankings.

The three fire gods, who were initially hesitant, immediately made up their minds after seeing the points on Mo Lan.

Mo Lan touched the armor on his head and sighed helplessly:

"Does it have to be now?"

He knew that this guy was definitely after his points, since the True Ancestor hadn't shown up yet.

The three fire gods nodded: "Exactly."