Chapter 546

Crossing the rift,

the Green Mushroom Sea Turtle returned to the previous topic.

Its youthful voice carried a grave tone:

"I once passed by the Lost Continent."

"I can guarantee that that guy is definitely above the True Name level!"

"The threat I felt was a threat from the level of life itself!"

"It might even be one of those two types of existences!"

Once these words were spoken,

the atmosphere on the scene sank.

Although Ling Xin did not speak, the color of her body turned into a fearful deep red in an instant.

Only Shang Shang Yana was somewhat confused;

she had not yet heard of Rule-based objects and Unnamable objects.

Even Li Yao showed a hint of wariness on his face.

"I must go."

"But I won't seek death. If it really is that kind of creature, I will leave at the first opportunity."

Ling Xin had received news from the Big-Mouthed Fish:

the entire island was left with only the Magic Insect race.

Even if that kind of creature existed,

Xiao Bai was very likely still alive.

No matter what, he had to go over and confirm it.

Taking a step back,

if those two types of existences really were there,

by relying on the 【Chess Player】 talent, he also had the qualifications to escape.

This was also why

he had asked the Green Mushroom Sea Turtle to stay and wait for him for a moment earlier.

If Xiao Bai was already dead

and he couldn't bring the Magic Insect race back to Blue Star,

then he would need a Ferryman

to take him to a place suitable for leveling up.

Hearing Li Yao say this,

the Green Mushroom Sea Turtle was certain that he had a reason he absolutely had to go.

It stopped trying to persuade him,

but felt a bit of pity.

Such a strong person, whom it recognized, would very likely be left without a corpse by tomorrow.

As for leaving?

The True Name level was very strong, but wanting to leave in front of those two types of creatures?

Did he really think this turtle had lived these thousands of years in vain?

"In any case, be careful with everything."

Having said this, the Green Mushroom Sea Turtle lost the interest to converse.

Time passed slowly.

Just as the Green Mushroom Sea Turtle had said,

the endless sea beneath the Medusa Airspace

saw almost no presence of powerful creatures.

Li Yao could feel

that in the void, there was a pair of eyes watching him,

but there was no malice.

Or rather,

before leaping out of the sea, it had no malice.

Having his first close-range contact with a black shadow from the Abyss Compendium,

he did not feel the other party's power,

but Li Yao knew very well

that precisely because of this,

it meant the other party's strength far exceeded his current level.

This was the third day of heading to the Abyss.

The distance to arriving at the Lost Continent

was five more hours.

At the same time,

on Blue Star,

at the Eagle Federation building,

in the giant honeycomb on the top floor, a few more ropes had extended from the beeswax.

Unlike the other ropes,

the insect eggs hanging beneath these few ropes

revealed human faces that were bloodless and even somewhat withered.

The entire face was shriveled.

After all,

even if they had to 'fish',

the brains of these Rank 6 professionals were rare delicacies for the Brain-Eating Bees.

In a small courtyard near the border of the main city of New York,

the leader of the Eagle Nation, who was sitting guard and was also the temporary commander of the entire military department,

had long since lost his former spirit, his whole person disheveled and filthy.

From the day the honeycomb suddenly appeared,

he had not rested until now.

The honeycomb in the city had no movement for now,

but the fall of the primal dungeon at the border and the new outer-realm battlefield that had erupted had kept him restless these days.

They were all Brain-Eating Bees above level 100!

What kind of concept was this?

Level 100 meant Rank 6.

Even for ordinary monsters,

it would require a Rank 5 professional to go all out to deal with them!

The key was

that there was no shortage of leader-level and lord-level Brain-Eating Bees among them!

Almost all of the Eagle Nation's top combat power had rushed to the battlefield!

If it were in the past,

this outer-realm battlefield codenamed 'Honeycomb'

would have been troublesome for the Eagle Nation's powerful national strength to deal with, but it wouldn't have been as perilous as it was now.

The top demigods in the Ruins of the Gods were rioting,

the strongest professionals of every country were all locked in bitter battles,

and the two great demon races were jointly attacking the outer-realm battlefields.

Every second, professionals were dying in battle.

Such a situation

was almost at the point of national extinction!

"Bang!" The leader slammed the table in anger,

startling the person beside him awake.

"Damn it! It's all because of that damned Dragon Nation Chief!"

"How did he dare to do it?"

"How did he dare to kill the participating members of the three great demon races?"

"Bringing such a huge disaster to Blue Star!"

His Eagle Nation was even more miserable.

The honeycomb in the center of the main city

was like a sickle hanging over his head, which could fall at any time.

How could he not be angry?

If it weren't for some 【Abyss Compendium】 that the Dragon Nation Chief had tinkered with,

how would he have sent people to the Abyss to bring back such a thing?

That woman Polona was also trash!

If she died, she died!

Why did she have to run back to die!?

At this moment, he was like a mad dog, biting whoever he caught!

Not a single soldier beside him dared to speak.

"No!"

"The other three borders without the support of the Dragon Nation Chief have seen their primal dungeons fall, and the local main cities have been completely breached by the Brain-Eating Bees."

"If it weren't for the support of other international federations, they wouldn't even be able to save their countries!"

"My Eagle Nation cannot fall into such a situation!"

"The disaster caused by the Dragon Nation Chief must be the responsibility of the Dragon Nation professionals!"

The leader picked up the communication device and dialed the number to the Dragon Nation.

In the Dragon Nation,

Lin Lao looked at the vibrating communication device.

Pinoride?

The Eagle Nation's commander-in-chief had died at Li Yao's hands,

and the other party was temporarily serving as the battlefield commander-in-chief.

Like him,

he was not a main-combat professional, and his level was at Rank 5.

"Lin Lao, the Eagle Nation needs your country's help," Pinoride said bluntly.

"Oh?" Lin Lao frowned slightly. With the other party's arrogance, for them to call here,

it seemed the Eagle Nation's situation had truly reached a dead end.

"Who do you want?" He had no reason not to help.

The fall of the Eagle Nation would bring no benefits to the Dragon Nation.

"The Ice Emperor, Hua Qianxue."

"Beep, beep, beep..."