Alone and Infinite

Even that ascended being came here, he was just delivering food to us!

With the team agreement in place, no matter how many schemes Guge has, they can only use other forces to deal with us.

So now all we have to do is find a way to get out of this damn shield!

The old man in the tuxedo looked up, his bloodshot eyes scanning the room before asking:

"Does anyone have any teleportation items? Does anyone have any?"

He was met with silence. Teleportation was extremely rare at the second tier, much like the very popular random teleportation scrolls, which were only seen in small numbers at the third tier.

"I have it, but it can only teleport one person."

One of the apostles shrugged and calmly patted his pocket.

The teammates around him immediately rushed over, their mouths agape, but they didn't know what to say.

Sorry guys, it was a lot of fun with you, but you know, life is only once—so…

He decisively crushed the scroll, and under the watchful eyes of a group of apostles whose eyes were practically blazing with fury, his figure slowly disappeared.

"Out?"

That's pretty simple.

The escaping apostle shook his head, trying to shake off the dizziness from the teleportation.

The world before him had barely come into focus when his smile froze on his face, the color draining away and turning him pale.

He found himself amidst a horde of corrupted tree golems!

"Roar!"

A strange roar rang out, and the corrupted tree golem swung its arms and pounced on him, engulfing him like a tidal wave.

In his last moments, he peeked through the gaps in the monster's body and discovered it.

The original protective shield

Right in the center of the square!

Shuangdao listened groggily to the other apostles' heated argument.

I felt a wave of annoyance, as if the world before me was shrouded in a thin mist.

I kept hearing indistinct murmurs in my ears, as if my head was filled with water.

He didn't know what had happened, nor did he want to know.

All he wanted now was peace and quiet; an urgent longing burned within him like a raging fire.

It was a longing to hear the whispers in his ear; he wanted to hear what that beautiful voice was saying.

Shuangdao raised his head, his eyes flashing with an eerie light unlike anything he had ever seen before.

These people are so noisy, why not just kill them all?

He grinned and chuckled; the voice seemed to be praising and encouraging him.

He gripped the hilts of the swords behind his back, and mold spots resembling bruises appeared on his body.

Kill them. Slaughter them all.

"kill!"

He roared, unaware that his voice had become hoarse and terrifying, like that of a monster.

Those annoying things seemed to be frightened by themselves, staring at them with terrified eyes.

A feeling of pleasure surfaced in Shuangdao's dazed mind.

Hehe, they're all starting to be afraid of me now.

So this is what I'm like. I'll become the most powerful apostle.

No, I am the strongest apostle?

Apostle

Who am I again?

I'm

'offspring'

The voice was clearer than ever before, whispering softly in my ear.

'You are my offspring. Go, go and help your mother kill all these outsiders. Kill them all.'

Together with your brothers and your father, kill them all!

The twin swords raised their heads, their faces now covered in black tentacles, their eyes like deep, dark pools.

He revealed an extremely terrifying smile, his arms now transformed into limbs covered in slime and scales.

But the twin swords still gleamed.

'Yes, Mother!' *2

Violet stared wide-eyed, trembling as she watched the two lone wolves suddenly transform into monsters even more repulsive than the corrupted tree golems, and begin attacking the remaining apostles.

Her beloved blue bag had fallen into her arms unexpectedly.

"no no."

Violet clung to him tightly, her eyes emitting a captivating purple light.

The old man in formal attire was directing the remaining apostles in their defense, and this monster was still being considered a member of the team.

Due to the team's agreement, they were not even allowed to launch an attack.

"Damn it, is the temple blind? It's attacking us!"

An apostle roared angrily, calling out repeatedly to the temple.

No matter how you call out, you only get a cold response.

[Apostles No. 855325 and No. 281767 are currently undergoing transformation. Once the transformation is complete, their apostle marks will be removed!]

But things are far worse than that.

Just as the tank in the team had finally managed to restrain the two monsters, a dark figure suddenly appeared in the crowd.

The menacing hammer in his hand slammed down with a whooshing sound.

Ascended Amodrich!

"withstand!"

Despair flashed in the old man's eyes, but he gritted his teeth and also took out a disposable prop that shone with purple light.

Now that things have come to this, we have to fight!

Guge tilted his head and wiped the red liquid from the corner of his mouth with a snow-white handkerchief.

He gazed with satisfaction at the distant Barrier of Light.

Want to fight to the death?

No, no, no, you are all my profits!

[Interim team leader Gulagg requests to leave the team!]

[Please vote during the judgment process]

The number of people who have selected 'disagree' is currently less than ten.

The temporary team has been disbanded.

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Chapter 217 That Pale Orange Glow!

"Your Highness, the team has been disbanded!"

Aowu huddled against the wall, put down his binoculars, and said in astonishment.

Li Xia also saw the notification. Why would they suddenly terminate the team agreement?

With the team agreement in place, Guge had more to consider, and in such a situation, even a little concern would increase the chances of winning.

Unless they have a compelling reason to lift the ban?!

"Something may have gone wrong inside the Bright Wall! They have to terminate the agreement."

Li Xia narrowed his eyes, staring at the white protective shield that had begun to sway.

"Meow?"

Black Charcoal let out a low growl.

Li Xia's gaze held a chilling intensity:

"No, we'll wait here until all our cards are revealed, and see if they can really win everything!"

Inside the Light Barrier, the old man in the formal attire and Violet were in utter despair.

The Temple of Light is not a game; there is no such thing as teammates being immune to damage.

When a real fight breaks out and everything gets chaotic, some damage will inevitably spill out and splash onto teammates.

Or the damage might miss and hit a teammate instead.

In theory, this situation constitutes an attack on teammates.

The determination process is extremely complex and cannot be explained in just a few words.

Therefore, even knowing that this was a short-sighted approach, they were shocked when they discovered that Guge had begun to disband his team.

They too had no choice but to drink the poisoned wine.

As the old man in formal attire said, these thirty advanced apostles are their greatest value and formidable strength.

Without the constraints of the team agreement, the two lone wolves, transformed into monsters, were quickly eliminated.

With everyone's concerted efforts, the ascendant was also temporarily restrained.

These apostles had never been so united before. Under the threat of death, there was even a scene where the damage dealers flew into the air to block damage for the support.

Just when Violet and the old man in the tuxedo felt that things were turning for the better.

A seemingly impregnable bulwark of light.

Cracks began to appear.

Previously, Violet probably wouldn't have been worried.

But the apostle who left using a short-range teleportation device sent back his final words before he died:

"Watch out. We're in the center of the square."

Violet's gaze was fixed on the Barrier of Light, and despair was now all that remained in her eyes, which were always shimmering with a watery light.

Her full, bright red lips moved softly:

More than 60,000 decaying tree stumps

"still have a chance!"

The old man in the tuxedo growled and said urgently:

"As long as this shield isn't there, we can use all our survival techniques! Are you willing to die here?"

No one was willing to give up, but how could more than 60,000 corrupted tree golems escape?

'Kara' 'Kara'

The cracking sound was like the sound of fine rain, or like silkworms chewing mulberry leaves. To the apostles, the rustling sound was like a death knell.

Even if not every corrupted tree golem can attack the Light Barrier, there are simply too many of them.

The fact that the Fortress of Light has held out until now far exceeds the expectations of the apostles watching from the outside.

Finally, in the despairing gazes of the apostles, the pure white barrier was covered with spiderweb-like cracks.