Chapter 1942: Victory and Despair

Three hours later, on the altar of the ancient ruins.

Shouts of killing spread far away. A contractor leaped up, stabbing downward with the spiral spear in his hand, pinning a Zerg to the ground.

Boom!

Carapaces splattered, and the tip of the spiral spear erupted with strong kinetic energy, blowing the enemy's body to pieces.

Shattered Zerg corpses were everywhere, and green was almost covering the altar. Occasionally, one could see the corpses of huge beasts. The most conspicuous one was a dead giant deer, with three contractors' corpses pierced by its horns.

"Is it ready!"

The contractor holding the spiral spear shouted loudly. He and the remaining eighty-plus contractors formed a defensive circle, covering an auxiliary-type contractor who was setting up a spatial array.

"Do you think a spatial array that transmits hundreds of people at once is very simple?"

That auxiliary-type contractor wiped the sweat from his head with his sleeve. He had already set up this array before. Just starting it required nearly an hour. There were too many people to transmit, and if there was the slightest deviation, these people might be transmitted to the corners of the continent.

Inserting the last space-breaking stone into the center of the array, the auxiliary-type contractor sat on the ground as if exhausted.

"It's ready. Hold on. With the spatial energy bonus of the world coordinate, the transmission speed will be very fast."

"You said it, simple!"

A contractor with a bare upper body and a burly build was holding a Zerg in each hand, swinging them like weapons.

A spatial ripple spread, and white light surged on the array nearly a hundred meters in diameter. The next moment, six hundred Sun Warriors appeared in the array.

These Sun Warriors had a moment of confusion, but after seeing the Zerg nearby, they immediately joined the battle.

The transmission continued wave by wave. Soon, a total of three thousand Sun Warriors were all transmitted to the altar. Afterward, it was the contractors' turn to be transmitted.

Twenty minutes later, Yakluo and the other two appeared on the array. The sour smell of blood permeated the air.

"This is..."

Afuro ignored the lady-like image she had always maintained and walked quickly to the vicinity of the giant deer corpse. After the Sun Warriors arrived at the altar, the battle here ended quickly.

"It's not as exaggerated as you said."

A contractor who had just arrived stretched his neck, clearly just woken up.

"You're talking..."

"Brother, calm down. No matter what, you are all from the same paradise."

"Go to hell with the same paradise. This grandson robbed me two worlds ago..."

"Both of you calm down. We have to guard the coordinate together afterward."

A few contractors from the Apocalypse Paradise stepped forward to smooth things over, separating the two contractors from the Death Paradise to avoid internal strife.

"Are we going to spend the next seven days in this ghost place?"

Yakluo looked up at the sky. Don't know when, the originally cloudless sky had turned overcast.

Afuro, not far away, stood in front of the giant deer corpse. Her gaze swept around the surroundings, and soon, she found her target, the auxiliary-type contractor who had mastered spatial ability.

Afuro's hand moved toward her hair. She hooked her finger, and her half-tied braid was pulled open.

"This little brother, if I remember correctly, your name is Guyu, right?"

Afuro stood behind the auxiliary-type contractor and patted the other party's shoulder.

The auxiliary-type contractor Guyu was stunned. He turned to look at the person who came. At first glance, he really didn't recognize who this was. Looking carefully, it was actually Afuro, a representative figure of the Holy Light Paradise.

"Ms. Afuro, you are..."

Guyu looked slightly constrained. Although he had mastered not-so-weak spatial ability, being approached by such a goddess who had both strength, status, and explosive beauty made him very puzzled. This goddess was a genuine goddess, the kind that could fly.

"Little brother, can you do me a favor? Just this once."

Afuro's lips curled up, and she raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ear.

"Eh~"

Guyu was stunned, because he felt that this goddess was seducing him. It wasn't an illusion, it wasn't a delusion; this feeling was extremely strong.

"Is it not possible?"

Afuro sighed, her red lips pursed.

"It's not... impossible."

Although Guyu was seduced by Afuro's beauty, he also felt something was wrong.

"Can you... transmit me back again? Just the two of us."

"You are..."

Guyu's pupils constricted rapidly.

"Shh~"

Afuro's slender finger was held in front of her lips. If one observed carefully, one would find that her body was shaking.

Whoosh~

A breaking-air sound came from above. A cyan-blue fireball with a diameter of two meters rushed straight into the high sky.

Boom!

The fireball exploded like a firework. All the contractors looked up at this scene.

A few kilometers away, Su Xiao put down his binoculars. It was time. He looked at the Demon Beast beside him. Jila's mental power was attached to this Demon Beast.

After completing yesterday's hunt, their Zerg troop strength had improved again.

Demon Beasts: 30,519 (including 276 elite individuals).

Son of Titan: 1,015 (including 112 elite individuals).

Su Xiao had started managing the Zerg from the end of the initial melee to get to the current Zerg army.

At this time, 30,000 Demon Beasts had quietly distributed in the area around the ancient battlefield to avoid being detected by the enemy's perception-type users.

The Titan's shot just now was just to distract the contractors, not a gathering signal.

On the altar, 860 contractors were looking at the fireworks in the sky. Some were puzzled, while others looked toward the distance with vigilance.

Rumbling...

The ground appeared to have a slight tremor, and even the smaller gravel began to tremble.

"There, there are Zerg surrounding us."

A perception-type girl opened her mouth. She hugged her shoulders with both hands, and her two small legs trembled.

"!"

Yakluo recognized this perception-type girl; she was a contractor from their Death Paradise faction.

"Quantity, intensity!"

Yakluo saw the girl's appearance and gradually felt uneasy inside.

"Quantity... intensity... ha, hahaha."

The perception-type girl covered her face with both hands, laughing until her whole body squatted on the ground.

"As for intensity, Yakluo, look over there."

Mu Yushi, who was standing beside Yakluo, spoke. He raised his chin somewhat stiffly.

"Roar!!"

A roar like a mountain collapsing and a sea churning came. Demon Beasts swarmed in from all directions, dense and packed, a black mass. The earth trembled because of their running, and the grass wherever they passed was trampled to rot, mud splattering everywhere.

If it were only this situation from one direction, Yakluo could accept it, but in all directions of the ancient battlefield, they were all Zerg. The contractors were surrounded without knowing it. No, it was that there were too many Zerg; they just needed to rush over, and they could naturally surround the contractors.

In the crowd, Afuro's hand rested on Guyu's shoulder.

"You should, be able to transmit away, right."

Afuro's face was even paler. No, it should be deathly pale.

"Can."

Guyu spoke, nodding to Afuro.

"Then..."

"Goodbye."

Guyu suddenly disappeared, disappearing without warning. Afuro's hand pressed on empty air.

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