No, we are Arcadia's inner ghosts... Cairi Rin added in a low voice, but the next second felt that this thought was too much, and quickly closed her mouth.
"Okay, now the focus is on taking back the Arcadia flag."
Kalji clapped his hands and said in a roundabout way:
"The price of moving His Majesty Asura is very high, and we only have one chance."
He looked around, looked at everyone and said:
"The time of the attack is at 12 o'clock, when Arcadia is holding the boss's gift game..."
Before Kalji could finish speaking, a male voice sounded throughout the end of the city.
"Gentlemen and ladies, I am the ruler of this land, the leader of the capital at the end, the current leader of the Arcadia Alliance, Su Jin!"
Kalji, Cairi Rin, Glaia, Maxwell, and Asura in a corner of the city all raised their heads and looked at Naraqville, who was closest to them.
Su Jin's voice came from inside Naraqville.
have you started...
Silent whispers echoed in every corner of the capital at the end.
Calgary understood.
The game is about to start!
Chapter 0432 I'm a Grim Reaper
The sound system carried by Narakweiler transmits Su Jin's voice.
"Gentlemen and ladies, I am the ruler of this land, the leader of the capital at the end, the current leader of the Arcadia Alliance, Su Jin!"
"I'm very happy that you can come to the capital of the end and participate in my debut battle."
"After 24 hours of dissemination, you must have obtained the basic information of this gift game."
In the park, Ashura, who was humming a tune, took out a stand of black parchment.
[Blessing Game: Death God Realm]
[Crack conditions: Become the Spirit King. 】
[Deciphering method 1: In the artificial world of corpse souls and the virtual circle, gather the power of the **** of death, virtual, and Quincy, and according to the orthodox ceremony, become the king of spirits within fourteen days. 】
[Crack Method 2: Defeat the organizer. 】
[Losing conditions: surrender, leave the competition venue, or when the contestant fails to meet the appeal conditions. 】
【"Arcadia" Su Jinyin】
She looked at the lines of writing on the paper, the corners of her mouth slightly raised.
"As you all know, this boon game will take place in an artificial world."
"But as everyone knows, the number of contestants this time is seriously exceeded. Only within the current basic detection range of life fluctuations, 3.3 million people can be found who can participate."
"Given that this number is too large, I decided to..."
"Expand the game map! Over 120,000 kilometers of land in the entire end city, a layer of fictional worlds is superimposed!"
"what?"
Galuo Luoten, who was still reading the introduction to the gift game, stood up from the sofa and said in amazement:
"Replace 120,000 kilometers of land in the capital of the end into another world? This!"
How big is the capital at the end?
The longest from north to south is 530 kilometers, and the widest from east to west is 480 kilometers.
Changing such a large area into another world out of thin air would drain all the power of a four-digit figure.
Moreover, this four-digit number is at least the elite-level four-digit number.
After all, this is equivalent to creating a different world where five-digit and even four-digit numbers can be played against each other in the lower level of Hakoba.
Even with the support of the Little Garden Center as the basic physical rules, the consumption is real.
Is Su Jin crazy? To actually create such a different world to gift games? Isn't he afraid that the power of Lingge will be drained?
"Monster..." Cai Liling couldn't help complaining.
A fictional world, or a fictional world used as a proving ground, is equivalent to re-engraving part of the Hakoba Continent. Even if it is only a 120,000 square kilometer Hakoba Continent, it is also the Hakoba Continent. It can support consumption of this scale, Su Jin. Is it a perpetual motion machine?
"It's tricky..." Graya raised her head and said solemnly.
From this change of the world, he sensed Su Jin's terror.
This man... If he can really do such an operation, and also guarantee the basic combat power, then his strength, I am afraid that the lowest starting point is in the four-digit legendary field.
When Kalji heard the words, he said with relief:
"It's alright, but if it's on this scale, there's still nothing that can't be done with that Asura's crown."
At this time, the voice delivered by Narakweiler continued.
"From now on, everyone has a choice."
"Is it going to my fictional corpse soul world to participate in the trial, or staying in reality."
"You have 1 minute, absolutely free time."
"I am on the throne of the Spirit King, waiting for you."
The words fall.
It was an overwhelming rain of parchment.
Pure white parchment engraved with the game's content fell from the sky.
That is the sponsor's authority on behalf of the good gods.
They were born from the void and fell, as if they had no entity, passing through physical obstacles one by one, but could be touched by people with life.
Kalji didn't want to reach out to pick it up, but in an instant, his face changed drastically:
"It's been calculated!"
At the same time, Glaia opened her wings, and a violent black storm burst out, directly lifting the roof and blowing the upper two floors.
However, the pieces of parchment still fell into the sky, towards Kalji, towards Caili Ling, towards Grea and Maxwell.
Finding that the storm didn't work, Greia quickly spread her wings, and at the same time, a human hand grew on the enlarged bird's wings, grabbing Kalji, Caili Rin, and Maxwell.
At the same time, Grea's fearful voice sounded all around:
"He didn't change the map because of the large number of players at all, but to sprinkle the entire end of the world with his sponsor privileges, so as to find all the hidden enemies."
"From the beginning, Su Jin's purpose was to find us and ouroboros in this way."
"The departure of the Tianjun is real, and Athena is also real. Su Jin's real purpose should be to capture the members of the Ouroboros, or at least limit us to his fictional world."
As Grea spoke, her wings fluttered, and her dark-gray skin quickly turned bright cyan.
Most of the mythical beasts of birds are of the wind attribute, so they can use their power to temporarily transform into wind and become a part of nature, thereby gaining some ubiquitous characteristics.
And this speed, the limit is the speed of light.
Of course, in the lower level, the Little Garden Center will limit the speed of everyone, and will be stuck in a node that is infinitely close to the speed of light.
And Graya's purpose is to take his companions and fly out of the range of the capital of the end before the parchment falls.
Graya's body gradually turned blue, and the transformation speed flew so fast that it quickly spread throughout the body.
However, just as he was about to change his posture, a sigh sounded.
Karji heard the source of the voice.
That was Su Jin's sigh.
Graya groaned, and her cyan body instantly turned back to its original black-gray color.
He was forcibly interrupted!
"How is it possible? Obviously there is nothing abnormal?"
Grea shouted in surprise.
"It's a barrier! A barrier that suppresses all abilities."
Kargi looked at the parchment that was already close to his head, and sighed:
"When the parchment falls, the enchantment unfolds."
And... it is the enchantment born by relying on the power of the simulated star creation map... This is the suppression of the universe view!
Kalji's pupils shrank slightly, and then sighed:
"Take the initiative to enter the fictional world. It is the host venue of the gift game, and illegal behaviors are not allowed, so there must be no enchantment that suppresses strength and power."
"Only by hiding in the fictional world can we borrow the venue and avoid Su Jin's arrest."
"If you stay in reality, under the barrier, we are just his living targets."
As Kargi spoke, he grabbed a roll of parchment and quickly pressed his handprint on it.
In the next second, his figure became blurred and disappeared into reality.
Seeing this, Grea and Maxwell had no choice but to grit their teeth and grab a roll of parchment.
Cai Liling struggled for a moment, and finally sighed, and also stretched out her hand.
In the city, one after another figure disappeared in place.
In one of the parks, on a bench, a small handprint was printed on pure white parchment, and where it was sitting, the figure with pure white ghost horns had already entered the fictional world.
At this time, one hand picked up the parchment and looked at the contents on it.
He has black hair and black eyes, slightly thin lips, a thin face, and a handsome face. He wears a black leather jacket with a starry sky pattern on the back, and a pure black suit and black tie inside.
He is Su Jin.
He looked at the parchment in his hand, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
A gust of wind blew, and Su Jin's voice gradually disappeared into the air.
——
Suddenly.
Cai Liling opened her eyes.
She quickly shrank into a ball, watching her surroundings vigilantly.
Japanese style decoration? Am I in a Japanese-style mansion?
While Cai Liling thought so, a rustling sound suddenly came from her ear.
It was the sound of a brush swiping across rice paper.
She turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound, and found not far away, in front of a desk.
A man with short brown hair, messy hairstyle, seems to be seldom taken care of, wearing black-rimmed glasses in the eye sockets, wearing a black kimono, and wearing a white feather weave with the word 'five' printed on the outside, looking very gentle man, is practicing there. calligraphy.
The rustling sounded for a while.
The brown-haired man stopped, turned his head, pushed his glasses, and smiled gently:
"You're awake!"
"Who are you?"
Cai Liling asked alertly, and her intuition told her that this man seemed to be contradictory.
"I?"
The brown-haired man smiled and said:
"You can call me Aizen Sousuke."
"It's a **** of death!"
Chapter 0433 Mr. Secret's doubts
Kalji opened his eyes and found himself in a Japanese-style courtyard, lying on a tatami in a room.
With a keen sense of perception, he quickly turned his head and looked to the right, where there was a kneeling desk.