Chapter 2412 Event Shortened

Name:The Rise of the Black Plain Author:
Chapter 2412 Event Shortened

In the most central area of The Red Expanse, a group had just arrived at the objective point of all the competitors.",

Arriving there, the nine aliens of different races looked around cautiously, while some of them paid attention to the pyramid built in the middle of the mountains there.

Rivers of magma ran through the surroundings, while there were several flat areas to the south, mountains to the north, just beyond the pyramid, and several spatial distortions to the west.

This was the first group to travel all the way to the center of The Red Expanse, so after a few minutes there, they relaxed while focusing on the pyramid in the area.

"There must be some kind of opportunity here." Said the leader of the group, a sentient being with green skin and broccoli-shaped hair. "Let's enter this pyramid and see where it takes us."

"What about the competitors who get here?" One of the group asked, worried about the competition.

"I don't think there's any danger at the moment. No one is going to dominate this area and I believe many competitors have already fallen so far. It should also take decades to centuries for over 100 competitors to arrive here." Said the second strongest of the group, a type of humanoid insect.

"Let's move on to the pyramid. The senior wouldn't make us come to this place if there weren't chances of fate here for us." Another member of the group said in agreement with the leader's suggestion.

They headed for the only entrance to the area, the first to explore that space full of special areas.

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Meanwhile, to the north of the center of the plan, a group of 11 individuals was in position in an area where several different storms were present.

In one area, a windstorm was tearing through the red terrain of The Red Expanse, while in another, lightning and torrential rain were cooling the magma present in the surrounding area, creating lots of steam and even worse weather conditions.

In several areas of The Red Expanse at this time, battles were taking place, with blood mixing with the ancient terrain of this plane, as more competitors died.

As they got closer to the pyramid at the center of the Celestial being's dimension, the contestants came up against each other more often, fighting to eliminate their opponents.

At this stage of the event, almost no one was interested in increasing the number of teammates, so all that remained was to eliminate the 'extras' who were left competing.

Over the next 50 years, the greatest number of deaths for just 5 decades would take place around the center of the plane, where almost all the remaining competitors were at this point!

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"It looks like my chosen ones will finish the first Millennium Massacre soon." The Celestial being watched his pocket dimension as his subordinate watched the battles in The Red Expanse with interest.

"Will you wait a thousand years to finish the Millennium Massacre, master? There were only 199 competitors left now, with over 640 years to go." The subordinate, next to the Celestial being, asked.

"There's no point in me just leaving them to cultivate for centuries in my dimension. Since they've gone ahead with their slaughter, I'll finish the Millennium Massacre 50 years after the 100th competitor enters my pyramid. That should be enough for them to prepare to return to their worlds."

"Do you think some of them will awaken the Celestial Physique, master?"

"Unlikely. But I hope they take advantage of these years in the pyramid to temper their bodies. If they can raise the quality of their natural abilities, they will be closer to inheriting my position." The Celestial being replied with an interested look on his face, looking forward to the day when he would pass on his position.

For a being with millions of years of life like him, a few hundred years passed in the blink of an eye. Even so, he couldn't help but look at those 199 remaining competitors with an anxious look on his face, who, in a few millennia, could relieve him of his position.

He turned his gaze to the dimension where the Millennium Massacre was taking place, soon watching a few more decades without noticing the passage of time for himself.