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Arcana's voice came from afar; it was the boss's invitation to a final battle.

"It seems I have no choice but to keep the appointment, Veltin, I'll be right there..."

Before Wan Qi could finish speaking, he was silenced by Virtue's cherry lips.

Be careful, I'll be waiting for you to come back.

"of course."

It would be unacceptable not to return victorious after receiving a kiss from the goddess of victory.

Today, the Aegean Sea is teeming with giant waves and monsters; please steer clear.

The steel monster, a composite of mystical magic and Arcana oil, lay across the sea like a hideous giant from mythology. Its grotesque appearance alone was enough to frighten many people, but the constantly rotating turrets and machine guns on it proved that this monster had a wide variety of attack methods.

"This stage was specially set up for you. Are you satisfied?"

Arcana hovered in mid-air, and the familiar smile returned to her face.

"Can't you just gather all your clones together and let me kill them all at once? I hate trouble."

Wan Qi twirled the bone scythe in his hand, pondering whether to unleash his ultimate attack directly or summon an undead creature to unleash it later.

That previous battle earned him tens of millions of soul fragments.

Whether in reality or in a game, the battles with Nvjin are always enjoyable.

"In that case, the Reconstruction Hand will collapse. A collapsed Reconstruction Hand will greatly reduce the pressure on the Foundation, and then they will go back to their old ways and focus on dealing with you, unless you plan to kill me and then flatten the entire Foundation before thinking about how to solve the rain problem, oh, and the flood."

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"To be honest, I really have that thought now."

Arcana smiled, then tossed out two corpses and presented them to Vanchi.

"What do you mean?"

"Gift."

"This is the first time I've ever seen someone send a corpse as a gift. Is it common practice to bring a head as a gift where you're from?"

"The answer you seek: the summoned evil god from another world."

Wan Qi's expression turned serious, and he asked, "What's going on?"

"The cause of the matter is not complicated. As you know, mystics like to dabble in mysterious things, such as summoning spirits or monsters from other worlds. The original demon spirits were summoned in this way, and now they have become part of the natural ecology of this world, and even assistants to mystics."

"But the price of mystery is uncontrollability. The reason why many summoners do not have a good end is that they do not know whether what they summon is harmful. It may seem harmless, but they will die inexplicably. For example, in ancient Rome, there was a court magician (a term for mystics at the time, which is not the same as the magician of Vanchi) who summoned a highly radioactive substance and used it as an ever-burning lamp on his desk. As a result, his body ulcerated a few days later, and he died in agony. Afterwards, he also killed many people who came to collect his body and clean his room. People believed that this was a curse, so they moved away from the original location and built the city of Rome. This is the relocation of the capital in Roman history. But because it was too horrifying, later generations made up a myth of a Roman she-wolf to cover up the radiation curse that was not understood by people at the time."

"So, how old are you exactly?"

Ancient Rome moved its capital back in the 9th century BC!

Arcana continued to smile, but instead of answering the question, he changed the subject and said, "By the way, do you know where that radioactive material went afterward?"

"Where have you gone?"

"In 1942, it was sent to Manhattan, and after processing, it went to Hiroshima in 1945. It should now be distributed throughout the Hiroshima area in a very microscopic way."

I have to sit up and listen! I never imagined there was such explosive gossip in the world of "1999".

"In other words, the arrival of the evil god from another world is the result of the summoner's reckless actions."

"That's roughly it. I've already halted all summoning rituals within the Hand of Reshaping, but these two are dissatisfied with my orders and are continuing their activities privately. So, I had no choice but to send them over to you as an explanation. How about it, are you satisfied with our efficiency in handling this?"

"I must admit, in an organization where one person has the final say, the leader is very efficient. In return, when it's time to fire you, I'll solve the problem even more efficiently and quickly. You're welcome."

“I don’t mind dying here, but I haven’t finished speaking.”

"What? Trying to stall for time?"

Would you be surprised if I told you that I had just contacted Pigeon House not long ago?

"What's so surprising about that? Back when the Soviet Union and Germany were locked in a life-or-death struggle, the high-level officials on both sides still had channels of communication."

"Then you should understand one thing: torrential rain and floods both come at a price, just like a train needs fuel to run. What do you think is the fuel for torrential rain and floods?"

"Don't tell me that fuel is the world itself. If you keep burning, both humanity and the mystics will die at the same time."

“At the beginning, neither I nor the Pigeon House realized where the flood and torrential rain were drawing energy from when they started, but you helped us find our target.”

"I? "

"Yes, to be precise, you were the evil god's sacrifice that you disposed of. Generally speaking, it is difficult for beings of that level to cross worlds because there are barriers between worlds. This is a natural protective mechanism that the world uses to maintain its own stability. Normally, no matter how much commotion we make, the world next door will be completely unaware. But this time, we actually summoned the power of an evil god from another world. Being summoned by beings of this level requires a special ritual. We don't know what the summoning ritual of another world looks like, unless the other party accidentally obtained a soul from another world and took it as their believer, planting a seed until the believer summons them."

"So the world barrier is so easy to cross? Didn't you say before that this barrier was very... no, wait, could it be!" Wan Qi's eyes widened as he realized what he had thought of.

At this moment, even Arcana's tone became dejected.

"Yes, our flood ritual, as well as the diluted rain transformed by the Foundation, draw energy from the world barrier when it is activated. Although this amount of energy is negligible to the entire world, it creates an effect similar to the ozone hole. The world barrier around the Earth, or rather the solar system, has thinned, giving an opportunity for an evil god from another world."

"Then why aren't you stopping? Fine, I bet once this ritual starts, you won't be able to stop. The classic 'lighting the fire and then losing control' scenario has burned everyone! Frankly, it's all your own doing!"

"So I need a flood ritual to stop the torrential rain, and also to prevent the world from being destroyed. That's why I need your and Virtin's power. Wanqi, you don't want to see Virtin's hometown destroyed either, do you?"

Arcana extended the invitation once again, citing the greater good of the survival of human civilization.

"Get the hell out of here! This whole mess is your doing!" Wan Qi cursed. "You bunch of bastards caused this mess and now you expect me and Wilting to clean it up? You old bastard Deng, you have the nerve to do that!"

"So, are you going to watch this world be destroyed?"

"Heh heh heh, destroy the world? Please, you said it yourself, another flood ritual to end everything. Then let me ask you, isn't the retrograde effect of the flood even stronger? What are you planning to do? How far back do you want to go? Don't think I've forgotten, your organization is called the Reshaping Hand. Making profits for yourself while ensuring the Earth doesn't explode is a characteristic of all organizations, without exception!"

Arcana wasn't annoyed and still smiled as he said, "You noticed. You're a very perceptive child."

"Get lost! It's not even a question of who's older between us."

Although Wan Qi was alone in the Red Sea world and spent a considerable amount of time in a state of madness or indirect madness, this time could still be used to suppress others when needed.

You outsider think you can be my ancestor? Bah, dream on!

"However, one thing is certain: even if it's Pigeon House, they will have to accept my conditions, which is to launch another flood ritual to seal the torrential rain and end the flood. Of course, I also know that the Foundation will inevitably take measures to interfere with the flood's retrograde. The final point in human civilization's timeline will depend on this last gamble. In any case, we cannot allow the torrential rain to continue its cycle. Once the world barrier is truly breached, at least for now, we have no ability to stop the evil gods of the other world. The Reconstruction Hand wants a world dominated by mystics, not the destruction of the world."

"Are you so certain that you must rely on your own flood ritual?"

"Anyway, this is the only method I have. If you have a better one, I don't mind admitting defeat. But for now, you can only follow my pace."

"Fine, I'll kill you right now!"

The Realm of Death: The Moon of No Life.

Necromancer Magic O Death Harvest O Blade Enhancement

Whatever your plan, cutting the enemy to low health is the only right thing to do. If you're so capable, go ahead and unleash the second phase. I have millions of soul fragments at my disposal. At worst, I'll let you enjoy the same treatment as the Desecrated Organ.

Nothing is immune to the flooding of the Red Sea; if something is, then increase the flood discharge!

The two sides, who were just exchanging words, instantly entered a state of intense battle. However, those outside could not see the battle inside the Death Domain, but the huge domain barrier was enough to prove the intensity of the battle.

The twisted steel giant emitted a piercing metallic clang, its turrets and machine guns roaring all over its body. However, the ammunition it fired was all Arcana's mystical magic, but it was indeed enhanced by technological power, such as greater power, faster speed, and denser bullet barrage.

In a game, if this giant moves even slightly, it will cause damage to itself and the surrounding environment.

Its enormous size is itself a fighting force; a slash that could decapitate a person in one blow would only leave a negligible scar, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

"This power level is a bit off. Oh, you've set up a ritual altar."

At this moment, on Apailang Island, a large number of ritual constructs slowly rose up. Some flew into the sky, while others connected with the earth, forming a total of thirteen ritual constructs.

I hope DeepBlue can include this scene in their next update. No matter who fights, the scene must be grand, otherwise it would be a waste of all my hard work.

While complaining in his heart, Wan Qi gave instructions to the undead creatures outside: Tear those things apart!

The Bone Drones took off, and the Bone Stat and Bone Army, who were waiting on APPLe II, lined up and emerged. The other undead creations that Wan Qi had hidden on Apailang Island also surged up.

Don't think you're the only one with a backup plan; I've also covered my side with trap and spell cards.

Veltin, who was also outside, naturally noticed this and immediately issued an order in his capacity as Si Chen: "All personnel, assemble at my command! Prepare to destroy Arcana's ritual construct!"

Everyone: "Roger that!"

It is said that going all out is the greatest respect for the enemy. Now that both sides are going all out, Apailang Island is naturally the one that will suffer.

There's nothing they can do about it. In this game, they are neither players nor pieces, but the chessboard. No matter who is playing, when pieces are moved, they will hit the chessboard, and the chessboard can only unconditionally bear all the consequences.

However, the two sides were relatively benevolent and did not directly engage in battle in the populated areas of the island. When Arcana was sacrificed, it was the soldiers of the Allied and Maritime Allies who were sacrificed, not the mystics on the island.

At least she was generous to the mystics.

Of course, they are also very generous when assigning missions that are destined to result in certain death.

The thirteen ritual constructs were slowly moving in one direction. Clearly, Arcana knew that she could only hold Wanqi back at most. What happened outside depended on the combat power of these ritual constructs themselves. She wasn't one of the twelve zodiac constellations in Saint Seiya, where she could arrange for each one to be defeated by the opponent. Instead, she would have Gold Saints band together and wipe him out. Ideally, they would threaten Virtin's safety. Killing them was definitely out of the question, but they could definitely affect Wanqi's combat state.

Unfortunately, some people exist outside the norm, and some even come from outside the world.

"I would rather die than let you and I be apart!"

The figure of the dead dragon Polyches streaked across the sky, and the flames of the Styx poured down upon the world, instantly engulfing half of the ritual constructs.

Xingdi exclaimed in shock, "Did Wan Qi bring this from his hometown? How can he summon a dragon? Or is it that the average number of dragons per person in Zhen Dan exceeds one?"

If Wanqi's Bone Dragon was like an Avengers aircraft carrier flying in the sky, then the Death Dragon was at most a large spaceship on top of it. It didn't feel as oppressive. But apart from Wanqi, this was the first time anyone had seen someone destroy Arcana's spell so easily.

One breath of dragon's breath, and half the enemy is gone. What kind of outrageous destructive power is this? Screenwriter, the combat stats of Earth Zero are inflated way too much. Are you going to do anything about it?

Well, there's this feeling that the damage output of the team composition in "1999" isn't enough, so I went to "Arknights" to get a different W, paired it with "Honkai Impact 3rd"'s Flaw Butterfly, and arranged for Mon3ter to heal.

Isn't that great? It can deal damage, it can initiate attacks, it can follow up with attacks, and it can deal true damage.

In short, great strength can create miracles.

In the battlefield of the Death Realm, Arcana, who had just gained the upper hand, suddenly felt her body go limp, and the enhancement effect of the ritual was instantly weakened by more than half, which made a very surprised expression on her face.

Is this...is this right?

But she didn't have time to analyze the situation, because when fighting Wan Qi, Wan Qi wouldn't give her any extra time to think.

Talking won't help. There might be a chance to communicate before the war starts, but once the war begins, Wan Qi won't care how much you shout. Anyway, dead people are quite quiet, so you should learn to be a quiet corpse too.

The pressure from the external battlefield was instantly relieved, but before the Butterfly could launch its next attack, Veltin decided to try out his tuning magic.

It's rare to find such a sturdy target for taking damage; it would be a shame not to give it a try.

Of course, the attack from the Butterfly will not stop. After all, this is a battlefield. It would be best if the test could be successful, but even if it fails, it cannot affect the main attacker's output. After all, the opponent is Arcana, and who knows how many cards she still has in her hand.

"Everyone, prepare to attack!"

Virtin took out a book that Wan Qi had specially made for her. Each character in the book had a special tuning effect, but it was also very difficult to use.

The simplest tuning is practical music, which forms a wonderful battle rhythm. However, the melody of the music is fixed, and there are very few changes that can be made per unit of time. The more special the music tuning, the easier it is to be countered. Therefore, music tuning is generally a kind of macroscopic enhancement, such as speed enhancement, strength enhancement, agility enhancement, reaction enhancement and other general enhancement effects.

However, character enhancement allows the tuner to target and enhance each person's status at a very fast and varied speed. It can even control both friendly and enemy sides on the battlefield simultaneously, applying various buffs and debuffs silently. By the time the enemy reacts, it's basically the endgame.

In addition, enhancing teamwork is also an important task for matchmakers, which involves cultivating the entire organizational structure and member relationships. This is part of their daily work, which is why matchmakers often become leaders of various organizations, or at least deputy leaders.

The Book of Tuning turned, and the characters within began to dance, transforming under Veltin's command into enhancement effects unique to each member of the team. These effects were interconnected and interwoven, and although Kara was absent, they could indeed concentrate everyone's power into a single point for a short time, and then…

"Now!"

Sonnet: A Unrestricted Chant!

Red Crossbow Arrow: "A small trick!"

Snyder: "United Black Nation!"

Silence in the Woods: "Silence in the Woods!"

Xingdi: "Sleepless Raves!"

Because Xia Die and Ta Lula had not trained with the group, Veltin did not include them in the tuning process.

It was a very rational and correct approach, because tuning itself is a form of interference. If it produces the opposite effect, it would be counterproductive and turn them into enemy spies. Even so, under these circumstances, Si Chen's team still managed to deal damage no less than Xia Die's, truly making the most of every bit of power.

But Virtue immediately realized that something was wrong.

"Oh no! Everyone, grab onto whatever you're holding on tight, quick!"

The power is excessive, severely excessive. The effect of the combination of energies is often not 1 plus 1 equals 1, but rather 1 plus 1 squared squared squared squared, which is an increasing relationship. This is because in the reaction process, much of the energy involved also becomes part of the reaction process.

Virtue was very talented in tuning, and Wan Qi's assessment was correct, but he was too talented.

While other tuners start by learning music tuning, she goes straight to the book on tuning and applies it perfectly, like an excellent conductor who incorporates everyone's rhythm into his orchestra.

To give an example, an enemy that could normally be dealt with with a single thermobaric weapon is now being targeted by the little boy and the fat man working together.

This was truly an exhilarating combo, instantly causing the entire island to crack with excitement.

It really cracked, turning from Louis XVI into Franda.