The Snake Valley Flower Bai Jiahui ntioned is definitely sothing we need to get our hands on.
The Great Wilderness is definitely a place we must go as well, but sending him rashly over there, he's certainly unwilling, as you can tell from Bai Jiahui's miserable state.
Even if Bai Jiahui is a sacrificial offering for reshaping the body, the sacrificial offering itself is a defective product, but her inability to adapt to this world's nature is also a certainty.
To take the fall, it still needs to be done by the players.
These player professions, one by one, have quite high potential risks.
He just doesn't believe that if such a ga is placed right in front of them, any real player can resist not playing it.
Perfect for these players to make contributions, to shine and heat up.
That Server Domain needs to be secured, and the Miracle World needs to be unlocked.
Wen Yan once again arrived at the process, ready to enter the Miracle World.
On the other side, twenty-eight years had passed inside the Miracle World.
The whole world was in chaos, with demons dancing wildly.
The Holy Light Church was already powerless to control the situation, with various sects appearing across different places.
The most impactful on the Holy Light Church was a sect called the Saint Feitian Sect.
They worship a chaotic mass of tangled threads, hovering mid-air, constantly rolling without a loose end.
It's a bug these years... oh, a rather outrageous yet rather stable one in the Miracle.
By engraving one's na onto those threads, one can transform into an immortal body, like a living undead, unaware of pain, unaware of fear, and unless crushed and burned to ashes, they simply cannot die.
This also leads to the Saint Flying Sect's Knights being extrely fierce in combat.
Of course, the chaos is also due to another significant reason.
The Undead in the Sea of the Undead were engaged in a far more intense and brutal civil war than anywhere else.
Apart from those scattered undead leaving the Sea of the Undead, it has been ten years since a large number of undead have left the Sea of the Undead.
The endless undead in the Sea of the Undead had already piled up mountains of bones that could be seen even outside the Sea of the Undead.
According to the words of the Fortune Teller, the Sea of the Undead was about to welco an Undead Sovereign, and now the undead inside were vying for this position, possibly fighting for a long, long ti.
After all, undead aren't aware of fatigue, don't need to eat, rest, or worry about lifespan and similar issues.
In the Sea of the Undead, a few ters above one of the bone mountains, a giant dog over ten ters long, with a pair of bone wings, flew by, flapping its wings, discarding all the discarded bones here.
This place was akin to a dragon's gold coin mountain, unused, it also finds a place to store.
The massive skull's eye sockets were pitch black, inside which a dog head with crimson-golden eyes was floating.
The Skeleton Dog was still obsessed with dog heads, the giant dog head it found took ten whole years to find, deep within the Sea of the Undead, the skull of a giant undead wolf.
After all, wolves and dogs are basically the sa, settle with this one, there's really no better choice.
Today, it's leading the undead army to battle against another undead.
The Undead Dragon has substantial misunderstandings about it; it's not there to seize territory, nor does it care about territory.
It simply wants the Undead Dragon's wings, which shimr with a halo, which it quite fancies.
But since the Undead Dragon isn't willing to give it to it, it can only strive for it itself.
For instance, if the Undead Dragon cares so much about territory, then first seize its territory, then exchange the territory for the wings.
The Skeleton Dog flapped its wings, letting out a low howl towards the sky.
From behind the bone mountain, a vast undead army surged towards the Undead Dragon's territory.
Countless wraiths floated mid-air, and large groups of flying undead, like grotesque flocks of crows, covered the sky.
The quantity of undead that weren't made of skeleton was even greater than that of skeletons.
Because all the undead knew that this Sovereign wasn't interested in them whatsoever, didn't regard their bones in any way.
Following such a continually stronger, invincible Sovereign gives them a greater sense of security; it's an instinct to avoid harm and seek luck.
In the ranks, there were even several undead not much lower in level than the giant dog.
The clash in the Sea of the Undead had officially begun.
The giant dog flew into the air and engaged in combat with the Undead Dragon.
After battling for three days and nights, neither could overco the other, so they temporarily halted, letting the undead in the Sea of the Undead deplete each other.
In the midst of the fiercest battles, Wen Yan began entering the Miracle World.
Above the world, the creator had been watching the world below for a long ti.
He felt an issue was about to arise, and a significant issue at that.
Although everything did indeed advance in a better direction, the world, amidst this bizarre chaos, achieved a new balance.
Yet, the troubleso thing was, because it hadn't been rebooted for a long ti, and couldn't be reinstated.
With this chaos, a myriad of bugs scattered like flies, here, maximum-level creatures were starting to appear.
Like that Skeleton Dog in the Sea of the Undead, which had died over ninety tis, and had learned to collect bones for itself to recover swiftly after death.
A Skeleton Dog never noticed before, the lowest-tier undead, unable to defeat even the weakest Goblin.
And so, by the ti the creator noticed, that Skeleton Dog was already over level 100.
Relying on the advantage of not dying, post-death drop, and rapid recovery, it was now almost reaching full level.
It could go toe-to-toe with one of the strongest undead in the setup, the Undead Dragon.
Even its army numbers exceeded the Undead Dragon's by tenfold.
Simply because the Skeleton Dog was stubborn and never utilized undead other than bone structures to level up.
The mont the creator sensed soone entering the ga, his red eyes glared.
"He's here! He's here! It's definitely him! Haha, he truly dared to co!"
"I knew he couldn't possibly clear this ga without logging in!"
The creator extended a hand, using the power of the Great Mage, and slightly altered the coordinates of Wen Yan's arrival.
Letting Wen Yan arrive directly into the Sea of the Undead.
"Hah, if you can't play, then don't. Having the GM intervene, what's the skill?," the third Brave aside glanced over, nonchalantly curled his lips.
"Hah, what do you know, he can't possibly clear it! If I can cheat, why wouldn't I?"
On the other side, upon Wen Yan's arrival, he saw countless undead surrounding him.
He, utterly bewildered, looked around, what's the situation?
It really fulfilled his words; such a massive change?
In just two or three days of absence, the city had already been overrun by undead?!
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