The road raised his head and stared at the sky of the First Tribe.

Beside him were Beiwang and Angelica, who had escaped from the First Tribe and were very far away from the square...

But despite this, the scene that was enough to see the entire dome was still shocking.

The poisonous rain drifts, the world is hazy, and the dark tentacles like the ocean flow under the sky, gloomy, disgusting, evil, and just a glance makes people dizzy.

Like an isolated island, a white figure dotted in the darkness and will be swallowed by the pitch-black tide at any time.

"...It's too exaggerated." Lu murmured to himself.

He once thought that this dungeon was just a competitive dungeon for Silver Star. As for its plot, it was not important, it was just a battle of faith between the two gods.

But now, the first player uses facts to tell them that if they don’t participate in the plot, the ending will be destroyed.

The players on the list who have always been good at guiding the plot direction can only watch the plot happen.

"We have to go and help Su Mingan," said Angelica. "This is a boss battle. If he dies, the dome will be destroyed."

She turned her head and saw that Beiwang had already started to retching. Even though the distance was so far, the negative impact of the tentacles was still very serious.

"...I can't help." Lu looked ugly: "It was useless to us in the past, and we felt dizzy when we looked at it."

"Then I'll leave." Angelica said simply: "Take suicide."

...She thought that if there is no chance of winning, it would be better to leave early to prevent being alienated.

This eighth world... is simply a scam, tricking them into coming in and killing them. Many people have suffered irreversible damage.

She didn't know why the first player had to stick with it, so it would be better to save the state and fight again in the subsequent dungeon.

He didn't know, was this an ineffective act that was exhausting energy in advance?

"By the way. Angelica suddenly said, "Lu, can you bring me one of your peak alliance?"

"Are you interested? I remember you are Noel's person, and the first player is likely not to invite Noel to join the league."

"Nor will convince him." Angelica said: "Without Lu Shu interfering, the gap between them is actually not difficult to be lifted..."

...

“Hu, Hu…”

Mizushima Kawaso climbed out of the cave with difficulty and saw the doomsday scene in the sky.

Her legs were cut off by Dian Si before, and it was difficult to move. She dragged her charred half of her legs and crawled outward. The white flame's purification power had begun to destroy her nerves.

She frowned, and a layer of black mist attached to her palm, neatly cutting the leg flesh with residual white flame energy.

She looked into the sky.

The white tentacles collide with the black tentacles that stand like mountains.

"...Is he really going to become a god? Bai Shen, Bai Shen?" she murmured: "Have he discovered that his name has disappeared?"

...

The people under the sky raised their heads and stared at the sky.

——It is very similar to the situation where the Bai Shen blocked the curse of the sky five years ago.

"Mom, look, it's dawn..." The stupid big Changsheng, carrying an axe, hid in the stone house on the edge of the square, with a child-like innocent smile on his face.

His hand was pressed against the back of the old woman's neck, and the power of the curse was passed between the blood relatives and into her thin body.

"Changsheng, don't let go, let's continue playing games..." the old woman comforted softly.

...

The judge Dian Si raised the blazing flames and burned the pouring poisonous rain.

"You--Pray for Lord Bai Shen!" He shouted to the panicked people.

He knew the importance of faith. Now that Lord Bai Shen is coming again, he will not let Him die like a flash in the pan.

...

Noel, who had already tore his long skirt, rushed into the tunnel and ran in one direction.

...

On the edge of the jungle, Teacher Fang, who was carrying a group of children, held up his glasses and comforted them softly.

...

Similar scenes occur in every corner of the dome.

Outside the screen, hundreds of millions of viewers were nervous, looking at the ending scene.

Some cheered for the show, some were full of confidence, some were full of worries, and some were full of malicious expectations for the end of the group destruction.

The major divisions and world chat areas of the forum are filled with all kinds of heated discussions. The information volume of this copy is too large. It is the first time that the Hundred People War was held, which attracted the attention of the whole world.

【It took eight days to turn the tables against the wind, is the first player really invincible?】

[——Peak competition enters the final stage! Players on the list face group destruction??]

[Several surviving players gave up the game and chose to commit suicide. What does alienation mean? How do we maintain our mental stability after the fangs of the world dungeon have begun to appear?]

[——What is the end of the battle between the two gods? Can the Dome be saved? Will the first player who has obtained the Baishishi Introduction be separated from the scope of humanity?]

[——On the possibility of world game reincarnation!]

[———Theory of Era Change, is this the first time the World Game was held?]

【…】

Various sayings are circulating in the movie viewing places in major parks, taverns and squares. Wherever you see it, it is crowded and extremely lively.

The theory of gods and beliefs in the dome and the theory of epoch-changing, reminds people of the high-dimensional creatures in the world game and the pattern of today's human beings.

Some experts and commentators believe that as the copy of the world progresses gradually, some fog of truth will gradually be revealed.

They firmly believe that as time goes by, with human wisdom and creativity, they will sooner or later discover the secrets behind this game.

...

Outside the sky, the curse of the living creature became quiet again due to the loss of the excitement of the God of Jiu.

The tentacles that were massacring people outside the stone castle were also forcibly pulled back into the blue barrier of the two.

The invitation from the tower prevented the Jiushen from massacring the people.

And under the barrier of the invitation of the tower,

It is a life-and-death duel initiated by black and white gods, using the theory of the era as a dispute and forced to launch a life-and-death duel.

In front of Su Ming'an, the black tentacles had grown into a big tree standing tall, covering each tentacle, forming layers of bark outside the big tree. Jiu Shen looked at him coldly at the center of the tree.

Due to the forced duel effect of the tower invitation, He could no longer attack those people, and the target could only be Su Mingan within the invitation barrier.

"Every time at the end of the era, when I want to destroy them, there will always be people like you who are ignorant of life and death to stop me," said Jiu Shen.

"You underestimate the weight of a civilization too much." Su Ming'an said: "The origin, birth, development, and destruction of civilization has its own fixed numbers. Even if the world dies because of this, it is a matter of proper meaning. At the cost of the destruction of all living beings in the previous era, the next era is opened, ignoring the wishes of living beings is just your wish as a god."

"Swish!"

Jiu Shen stopped talking, and his python-like tentacles rushed over. Su Mingan supported the barrier with one hand and protected himself.

"Bang--!"

The tentacles smashed several spider-web-like cracks, and his barrier was not broken by a single blow.

With this smash, Su Mingan confirmed that Jiu Shen's strength has not been fully restored.

Even though Xiboer provided him with faith in the repeated cycle of reincarnation, it was just a power of one person after all. Jiu Shen woke up in a hurry and was afraid that Su Mingan would achieve the Bai Shen and wanted to erase the threat. He was actually not in the best state.

Facing the overwhelming tentacles, Su Mingan held the barrier to count down and began to change his state.

The mobility of the shadow state is too poor, and the space displacement is difficult to exert between the tentacles, and the space vibration is difficult to cause effective damage to the Jiu Shen with 4500 combat power. Since this is the case, it is better to convert into a bright state with sufficient physical strength and strength, focus on defense and look for opportunities.

After the five-second reading state passed, he clearly felt the great improvement of his physical qualities, and the blessing of his swordsmanship was in place.

He glanced below and the people didn't escape.

On the contrary, they were extremely unified, kneeling on their knees, closing their eyes, and praying in a low voice, as if they dragged the entire square into a solemn, solemn, and sacred atmosphere.

Once upon a time, the emergence of the rules of faith broke people's derogatory concepts about daydreams.

Because it seems that as long as the fantasy is serious enough and the faith is pious enough, people can really realize their "fantasy".

As a result, the people in the dome enjoy themselves and even formed a ruling class of "daydreaming", prayer rituals, sacrificial means, and tribal beliefs, which took pride in this.

Now it seems that all this is not worthless.

——This is a unique way of survival in the world.

Unlike modern people who advocate scientific concepts, people in the Dome regard faith as ordinary things like eating and drinking water, which is a full part of them.

Perhaps they will be manipulated, used by those who are interested, and labeled as foolish, but compared to the way of survival in other worlds, it is actually no different from the difference.

Just survive.

——It is more orthodox than any so-called concept.
To be continued...