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Chapter 130 Return to the Boundless Battlefield

Tian Yu opened his eyes, and the dizziness brought by the dazzling white light just now finally subsided.

After failing in her attempt to retrieve the item, she looked at the blood-red sunset around her and realized that her entire body had entered the battlefield.

The difference from before was that there were no longer billions of repeated fights. Instead, the entire land was covered with white bones, as clean as the bones she had seen in the desert ruins.

Sorting out his memories, Tian Yu began to walk towards the small house at the edge of the battlefield.

Along the way, the various bones gave her a great shock. The number of types here was far beyond what the desert ruins could compare to.

She knew very well that this battlefield might actually exist. Through Lin Li's narration and the songs of the world, she gradually pieced together the basis of the truth.

In this world, there should be all kinds of people, namely alien species and humans, but because of the emergence of certain forces, an endless fight to the death broke out among them.

The outcome is obvious. Only normal humans become the overlords of this continent.

As for what that power is?

Tian Yu looked at the small house in front of him. The truth was there.

She saw a huge skeleton lying outside the hut. Judging from its size, it was probably the giant she saw when she left the boundless battlefield.

Taking a deep breath, the boundless battlefield was still filled with the lingering smell of blood, and this breath made Tian Yu almost vomit.

She pushed open the gate.

The yard was dead silent. Tian Yu looked around and it seemed to be just an ordinary farmyard.

She walked towards the only main house.

"Squeak-"

This door has not been opened by anyone since Teacher Lin Li, and now it makes a teeth-grinding sound.

A figure in white appeared in sight.

Tian Yu did not say anything. Having lost the ability to summon the safe house, she became indifferent and walked straight up to the figure and sat down.

The two of them sat opposite each other with a table between them.

He sat quietly on the couch in the room, his hair and beard were all white, his face was blurry, and it was difficult to see his true appearance.

"No life has set foot here for a long time." A voice suddenly sounded in Tian Yu's mind.

The immortal in front of her seemed to have been resting with his eyes closed, but his voice could reach Tian Yu's heart directly.

"You've been locked up, that's normal." Although he had too many questions, Tian Yu didn't know how to communicate with the gods. The last person who came here was probably Lin Li's teacher.

The god before her did not have the terrifying aura of the God of Light. He was just like an ordinary old man with an immortal look.

The laughter echoed in Tian Yu's ears. Her words just now seemed so sincere that even the gods were helpless.

"What do you want to ask me?" He said bluntly.

Is this the immortal's guidance? Tian Yu felt that it was a bit hasty.

"I dare not ask. If it is just an ordinary question, the quota might have been used." Tian Yu answered truthfully.

He said with a smiling voice: "Don't be nervous, my hand has not yet pointed out the way for you."

"Swear an oath." Tian Yu was straightforward. The oath to the gods should be binding and effective, right? At the very least, she never blurted out any questions.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of those who wear shoes. For example, Tian Yu is now the target of public criticism in Wei State. She has no means to protect herself in front of the gods, so she might as well say whatever she wants to say.

In the room, where only Tian Yu's voice was originally heard, a sense of oppression suddenly spread out, establishing a connection between Tian Yu and the white-bearded old man opposite her.

There was no oath, but Tian Yu felt that she had access to a certain consciousness between heaven and earth, which made her heart suddenly calm.

Now, she seemed to be able to speak boldly.

"Then let me talk, and you listen." Tian Yu looked at the person opposite him and organized his thoughts.

"The original structure and rules of this world should be that there are many different races. Those 'aliens' that look different from today's human race are all human beings in your eyes, just of different races."

Tian Yu began to describe his guess.

“I think the change should start from the description of God’s existence.”

"You were originally just a will, and you would transform into different images according to different prayers and imaginations. This is why my mission mentioned that you like the image of the immortal the most."

"In ancient times, your will answered the prayers of people of all races, but from one day on, this image began to be closely associated with war."

What Tian Yu said was the information obtained from the murals.

"Wherever there are people, there will be conflict. Everything I saw in the murals and on the endless battlefield was conflict. All races want to be the true overlord."

"Then things started to go wrong. Because of the war and the unshakable beliefs of their respective races, the images described dispersed your will and became different gods."

"The end and beginning of the boundless battlefield are also due to your will. The war gave birth to the true evil god, which affected everyone's judgment."

At the end of the desert mural, Tian Yu once saw a man appearing on a sea of ​​blood and corpses, with a blurred face.

The appearance of God cannot be described.

"Finally, because they were eager to end the war, they gave birth to the Eight-Handed God of War to end it all."

After saying that, Tian Yu looked quietly at the white-bearded old man in front of him.

This was her mission regarding the boundless battlefield. Although the system suddenly went silent and she could not hear any prompts, she knew that He in front of her would give her the answer.

"You have completed the task I assigned to you very well." A long voice sounded, as if carrying nostalgia.

Tian Yu smiled, and then made his second inference:

"Most of my hidden missions were issued by you, but you didn't target just me, you targeted all players."

The description of the hidden tasks in this special copy has always been quite strange, just like a commission in the game.

"So I guess the essence of this mission is to help you get out of trouble. Some kind of deal has been reached between your will and the system, or the purpose of the system is to do these things."

"Any player who has a brain and touches the truth about you will be led to the altar of Weiguo Dadu."

Tian Yu thought of the dozen or so players outside who had lost their powers. They would rather be exposed than break into the palace. How great a temptation would it take to support such courage?

“Why can players touch the truth?”

"This is a secret between you and the system, but I think it has something to do with the disabled person who is to be sacrificed."

"They can't speak, and their wills are vague. They just fit in with the players who came to this world on their own. The disabled people are the ones who are most likely to approach the sacrifice."

"This step will bring players closer to the truth."

"But I'm afraid neither you nor the system expected that 'He' would take advantage of your trick."

Thinking of the power that could block the system, Tian Yu's thoughts suddenly became clear.

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