Romani is dead!
On the virtual light screen, Kasilian’s voice was hoarse, and he said with a serious expression, “She led the main army to declare war on Super Love Farming alone, and as a result, the entire army was wiped out…”
“If you want to hog it all, you have to bear the consequences!” Cyril, whose body was composed of tentacles, lay lazily on a chair covered with damp vines, his face full of indifference.
Although Romani’s individual strength was only considered mid-to-lower tier among the Ultimate Civilizations, she at least represented an Ultimate Civilization.
Despite possessing the highest level of stealth talent, she still couldn't escape the fate of death.
This was enough to prove that Super Love Farming’s strength was extraordinary.
However…
Cyril’s eyes flickered with cunning.
Romani had exchanged her life for intelligence on Super Love Farming’s strength, and it must have also weakened the opponent’s army.
Once his specially summoned Ultimate Hero joined, the final piece of cake would still be his alone!
“Have you heard of the ‘Humiliation’ strong claim?”
Kasilian suddenly changed the subject, posing this question.
“Humiliation?” Cyril frowned, “What does that mean?”
“News from one of my vassals before he died.”
Kasilian’s large purple face was now full of solemnity as he explained, “He killed one of Super Love Farming’s commoners in the wild, and then a Humiliation strong claim was applied to him!”
“What?!”
Cyril shrieked, as if he had heard the most exaggerated joke in the world, “There are no rules outside of the territory here! Let alone commoners, even armies and lords can only consider themselves unlucky if they die in the wild! Killing a commoner can give him a strong claim?”
“Some other annihilated low-level races nearby also experienced the same thing.” Kasilian nodded and continued, “From the information I’ve gathered, their territories were all destroyed by the same method.”
“Oh…”
Cyril’s eyes lit up, “Things are getting interesting!”
Suddenly—
A slight tremor came from the direction of the tavern.
Cyril instantly became alert and quickly turned his head.
Seeing the runes on the tavern’s surface flashing, he excitedly waved his tentacles and “stood up” from the vine chair!
It’s here! It’s finally here!
Kasilian sat up straight when he saw this, “Is the Ultimate Hero approaching the anchor point?”
“Hahaha!”
Cyril’s face was flushed, and he said somewhat elatedly, “You guessed right, my friend! I borrowed 30,000 reputation points, and I thought I’d have to wait two more days, but it’s much faster than expected!”
“Good luck to you.”
Kasilian felt a little sour and directly cut off the communication.
“A spellcaster affinity! It must be a spellcaster!”
Cyril muttered to himself, excitedly pushing open the tavern door.
Upon entering the room, the pervasive smell of decay and mold instead made him even more exhilarated.
Four new unassigned heroes were stationed inside the tavern.
In the past, Cyril would certainly have gone to talk to them and inquire about their qualifications and background.
But now, he had no such free time; he simply sat at the tavern entrance, staring eagerly at the crack in the door, looking forward to it with longing.
Not long after—
The tavern door shimmered with teleportation light!
A heart-pounding pressure first assailed him from the teleportation gate, followed closely by a large, bloodshot eyeball, a full meter long, frantically squeezing through the teleportation gate’s aura.
It seemed extremely eager to enter.
Looking at the eyeball’s azure pupil and constantly squirming blood vessels, Cyril was so happy he almost jumped up!
Excellent!
It’s the Three-Eyed Demon Lord!
“Hello…”
Cyril walked forward, extending a tentacle, wanting to help the other party out of the door.
However—
Only when he got closer did he suddenly realize.
The eye that the Three-Eyed Demon Lord had extended was filled with endless fear!
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“This must be the last teleportation gate!”
Meng Xi stood atop the mountain peak, her robes fluttering.
Her face was as pale as paper, yet she stood perfectly straight.
Even though her lips were tinged with a sickly pale green, her beautiful eyes, when sweeping over the shining anchor points at the foot of the mountain, still carried a hint of cold arrogance and disdain.
“I wonder… what kind of person is this Lord who possesses the Kyushu bloodline.”
Thinking of this.
Meng Xi’s ice-cold pretty face softened slightly, revealing a touch of tenderness that made her look pitiful and endearing.
She lightly gripped her sword sheath and walked step by step towards the shining anchor point at the foot of the mountain that firmly attracted her.
As she approached the foot of the mountain.
Signs of other Spirit Heroes became apparent around her, and as she got closer to those anchor points, more and more foreign races came and went.
“So this is a tavern anchor point.”
Meng Xi looked at the glowing spherical objects, her eyes filled with curiosity.
What kind of immense power did these things possess?
They could actually resurrect deceased Spirit Heroes in another form into the real world.
“Excuse me.”
Meng Xi stopped a passing female human Spirit Hero, pointed to the anchor point that attracted her, and asked, “What should I pay attention to when entering an anchor point?”
“Is this your first time?”
The woman glanced at her, seemingly noticing Meng Xi’s poor health, and advised, “This anchor point comes from the Trial Land, and the Lords here are not strong! If joining a new Lord is your goal, you don’t need me to remind you; once you enter the anchor point, you’ll naturally understand everything.”
“Just one thing to note: whether you’re queuing at the anchor point or at the tavern teleportation gate inside the anchor point, try not to conflict with other Spirit Heroes, and don’t bump into the ticket seller! Once inside the tavern, do not fight, or you will be punished.”
“Oh.”
Meng Xi cupped her hands in thanks, thought for a moment, and took out a hundred purple crystal coins from her person, placing them in the other party’s hand, “Thank you! A small token of my appreciation, please accept it.”
“Oh my~ You’re too kind!”
The woman clearly hadn’t expected to receive a full hundred purple crystal coins just for answering some irrelevant questions, and her face immediately lit up with joy, even changing her form of address.
“No worries.”
Meng Xi smiled and nodded, then walked directly towards the spherical object that attracted her, silently joining the end of the queue.
Hours later, when the long queue was finally about to reach her.
Suddenly—
A disgusting creature with three giant eyes on its head and a body resembling a crab cut across the queue and went directly to the very front of the anchor point.
“Excuse me… you…”
Meng Xi’s delicate brows furrowed slightly, and she said in the common tongue, “Is there something wrong?”
“Ant!”
The three-eyed monster let out a harsh shriek, “Get out of my way, don’t block my path.”
“Oh?”
“Say that again.”
Meng Xi’s eyes radiated coldness as she placed her thumb on the sword hilt.
