Chapter 573: The Final Battle: The Winning Chance Has Dropped by Ten Percent!
Chapter 573: The Final Battle: The Winning Chance Has Dropped by Ten Percent!
Hearing Xie Antong's words, the Death Messenger's expression instantly turned cold! Deep purple pupils even flickered with killing intent.
Did she know a bit too much!?
"You can read minds?"
As soon as these words were spoken, He realized something was wrong - mind reading skills that directly touch the essence of consciousness have always been the highest level abilities.
Moreover, even if the other party could truly read minds, given their level of existence, they shouldn't be able to comprehend Him!
"What exactly do you know? How do you know so many things?!"
He questioned sharply, clearly feeling his own emotions were somewhat unstable.
"Obviously, I don't know anything." Xie Antong rolled her eyes at Him. "Otherwise, why would I be asking you?"
"This is just very simple logical deduction. After all, in such a disadvantaged situation, you acting so nonchalant must mean you have some trump card."
The Death Messenger was momentarily speechless. Honestly, this reasoning was quite logical.But He just felt extremely uncomfortable, as if all his plans were being nakedly watched.
That feeling of being stared at was itself a special kind of power.
Thinking back, since this game began, this woman's behavior had always been strange!
Whether it was those bizarre things she did or the words she spoke facing Him, it was impossible to understand what she truly wanted.
Pleasure... they're all players just looking for fun.
"You, why have you been analyzing me all along?" The Death Messenger frowned deeply.
"I just need to understand what exactly we're supposed to do."
"After all, we're teammates, aren't we? Knowing won't change anything, and I can't defect to his side anyway."
Xie Antong still wore that smiling expression, looking much more relaxed than the Death Messenger across from her.
The Death Messenger remained silent for a while. Although he didn't find anything wrong with what the other party said.
But...
Since He returned to this world, He could keenly sense that at least three invisible eyes had been constantly watching Him!
As if wanting to skin Him alive, to clearly see every fiber of His muscles!
Divine power instantly erupted from His body, with Him as the center of a sphere, spreading a spherical energy net that rapidly expanded outward.
Soon, three invisible All-Seeing Eyes were directly revealed, emitting piercing sizzling sounds in the air before wobbling and falling toward the ground.
Xie Antong suddenly frowned, feeling as if her spirit had suffered some kind of heavy blow.
"Don't take matters into your own hands!"
"I advise you not to do anything suicidal."
After speaking, the Death Messenger floated away gracefully, no longer wanting to continue the conversation.
After turning away, His expression wasn't good. Although He had taken on this game with absolute confidence in victory, so far He had encountered many "variables."
That suddenly appearing Jiang Yuan, Perfect Life from earlier, and this woman connected to Pleasure.
Each of these unexpected variables made Him somewhat unsettled.
Behind Him, the three eyes free-fell for a while before returning to control, flying back to Xie Antong's side.
Xie Antong's expression also didn't look good now.
Stabilizing her spirit, she had injected herself with that potion again to drive the All-Seeing Eyes in an almost overclocked state.
Now, she was in a position where she knew the other party had a winning trump card but completely couldn't understand what it was.
Looking at the distant city lights, she shook her head helplessly.
"Perfect Life, couldn't you persuade him?"
When she realized something was wrong, she had specifically used words to hint to Perfect Life. She believed he would understand - he was the reliable companion she had arranged for Lu Ce.
But it still didn't work...
Sealing seven cities' Beacons within half a day, those increasingly powerful Hell Envoys, killing fifteen of them...
You really are something, worthy of being Pride, unwilling to be second to anyone.
"Just, if you're in such a hurry, don't crash right into someone's trap!"
...
As dusk fell, figure after figure began appearing at the Teleportation Points.
Vast waves of powerful auras began madly emerging throughout Kun City's sky and earth.
Pride, Perfect Life, all the New Saints, and players like Wordcaster-Bai who had finally decided to join the battle.
Without any dispersal, the Saint faction's strongest combat force had now gathered here!
To face this final endgame battle.
"The last city..."
Jiang Yuan was the first to speak, his voice trembling slightly.
"As long as we capture this city, just capture it..."
Perfect Life glanced at the somewhat distraught Jiang Yuan beside him and asked:
"If this city is successfully sealed, what effect will it have on you, or rather your world?"
"I don't know..." Jiang Yuan's eyes showed confusion, "But as long as we follow the Saint Lord, there will definitely be hope for change..."
Perfect Life: ...
Alright, this is just a pitiful person forcibly finding spiritual support for himself.
Worried, he lowered his head to sense the Eight Trigrams through his yin-yang hands. At this moment, "Sin's" victory probability had already dropped to less than ten percent!
On the other side of the city, black and purple hues permeated the entire sky.
The Death Messenger raised a single hand high, holding a giant eye in his palm. The black vertical pupil slowly ascended, black currents condensed, and a giant dragon brimming with death aura slowly appeared.
The dragon had only one eye. After circling and flying through the air once, it slowly flew beneath the Death Messenger, carrying his body.
Simultaneously, Xie Antong, Sun, and other Demon players watched from afar, the atmosphere quite tense.
The [Demon] faction had also gathered here in full force! Their power was equally formidable.
It still seemed hard to say whose power was greater.
The current scene resembled a game approaching its end, with everything focused on a single battle.
Lu Ce and the Death Messenger across from him locked eyes, both able to sense that compared to their last confrontation, the other had become much stronger.
"I heard you have some method to turn defeat into victory?"
"Use it. If you need my cooperation, that's fine too."
"You're a bit too weak right now."
Naturally, Pride spoke the pre-battle taunts first, causing the Death Messenger to momentarily freeze upon hearing them.
How did he also know He had a hidden trump card!?
What? How did this become common knowledge?
Glancing sideways at Xie Antong, He spoke with a cold laugh:
"Turn defeat into victory? Are you still dreaming?"
"My method is to offer you to [Death] right here..."
Before the words even finished, a golden battle-axe swept across the sky, instantly arriving before His eyes!
"If that's all you have to say, then it's unnecessary!"
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