The Bright Divine Son realized that sothing was amiss with the situation in front of him.
So, he stood in place.
A few seconds later.
Several other Divine Sons erged one after another.
They all encountered the sa situation as the Bright Divine Son.
They were restricted to their original positions, unable to move.
Even the Little Giant Spirit King and Elinora, Divine Sons from major races,
suffered the sa treatnt.
Though the Little Giant Spirit King was quite dissatisfied,
under the intimidation of so many demigod-level powerhouses, he stood still obediently.
Everyone waited silently.
Until, finally, Han Xing and the other four appeared.
The teleportation array then closed at that mont.
On the field, all 74 people remained in their original positions.
Dozens of powerful gazes focused on them.
With so many eyes, all of demigod-level powerhouses, staring at them,
everyone felt a terrifying pressure.
Han Xing and his companions, however, felt nothing.
After all, they had faced even Divine Spirit-level creatures before.
These demigods could no longer pose any effective deterrent to them.
At this mont, Cheng Jianyong whispered, "Tsk, what a spectacle."
"Why do I feel like half of the demigod-level powerhouses of the Holy Spirit Realm are here?"
Everyone nodded in agreent.
Indeed, the number of demigods here was sowhat unexpectedly large.
But they didn’t know the purpose of these demigods gathering here.
They could only vaguely guess it might be related to these Divine Sons.
"Could it be that these demigod-level powerhouses are here to welco us?" Cheng Jianyong suddenly laughed.
Shen Yun rolled her eyes at him: "What are you thinking? Welcoming us?"
"It’s already good enough they’re not here to cause us trouble."
At this mont, the senses of the demigods were incredibly sharp, and they naturally noticed the five of them.
To see five sudden humans, all of legendary-level strength, surprised the demigods.
However, these demigods didn’t say much.
Because now, there were more important matters to attend to.
At this point, the Dwarf King glanced around at everyone on the field.
After confirming that none of the seven dwarves had co out,
a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.
After all, they were his tribe’s people.
The Dwarf King sighed, "Do you know how our legendary dwarves died?"
"Or, do you know what happened inside?"
As soon as the Dwarf King spoke,
those demigod-level powerhouses, who had lost tribe mbers...
No, those whose tribe mbers had died, imdiately began to ask questions.
"And my tribe’s Divine Son of the Crab, did anyone see what happened to him?"
"My tribe’s Divine Son of the Demon Ram didn’t co out either."
"And..."
They all started asking questions simultaneously.
However, Han Xing and his group finally figured out the purpose of the demigods gathering here.
In summary, they wanted to know the cause of death of their tribe’s Divine Sons.
At this mont, the Divine Sons began answering in a cacophony of voices.
After a round of exchanges,
the demigods roughly understood the situation that had occurred inside.
Then, the field fell into a brief silence.
They were all digesting the information they just received.
A mont later, the Dwarf King asked in confusion, "You an, there was a large-scale riot of chanical monsters inside?"
"And even many high-tier legendary level chanical monsters appeared?"
The Divine Sons below nodded in unison.
The Dwarf King frowned deeply.
Because, this was sothing he had never encountered before.
The Dwarf Race had entered ancient ruins many tis but had never encountered such a chanical riot situation.
At this mont, the Dwarf King pondered for a mont, as if rembering sothing.
"No, with the strength of our seven legends, even if they encountered a chanical monster riot, it’s impossible for none of them to survive!"
He looked at the Divine Sons on the field, asking seriously.
"Does anyone know how our legends died?"
Hearing these words.
More than half of the Divine Sons on the field looked puzzled.
They had not experienced the trial of the ancient ruins and did not know what had happened inside.
And now, hearing the Dwarf King ntion it, they were shocked to discover.
Those seven dwarves really hadn’t returned!
Seeing the puzzled expressions of the Divine Sons,
The Dwarf King shook his head in disappointnt.
Because he knew.
These Divine Sons might really be unaware of how those legendary dwarves died.
However, among the crowd, there were a few Divine Sons with peculiar expressions.
Because, those who experienced the ruins journey knew.
Those few dwarves were not truly of the Dwarf Race.
They had long been possessed by the Insect Race.
They were actually seven demigod-level insect monsters.
Yet now, seeing the Dwarf King’s reaction.
He seed completely unaware of this matter?
The Dwarf King, as a top demigod, had incredibly acute perception abilities.
He imdiately noticed the strange behavior of those few Divine Sons.
His divine sense instantly locked onto those individuals.
"It seems you know so inside information."
"Then, can you tell what you know?"
Although the Dwarf King used the word ’please’ in his speech, his tone carried an air of undeniable authority.
Under the pressure of a top demigod’s aura.
The faces of those Divine Sons turned pale, and so even had blood trickling from the corners of their mouths!
At this ti, a few auras burst forth from the sky: "Krumman, what are you doing?"
"Krumman! Don’t lay a hand on our Divine Sons!"
Several demigod-level powerhouses rushed over.
However, the Dwarf King did not stop, and spoke in a deep voice.
"I am inquiring about the clues regarding the death of strong mbers of my tribe, I hope you do not interrupt ."
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