Players are coming, fortunately I have a time travel simulator

Meredith paused and added casually:

"There's no need to be overly nervous. This monster is called Gigantis in the spirit world language, also known as the Northern Pirate of the Spirit World. It feeds on fear and generally won't attack an opponent that appears stronger than it."

"And there's a simple way to deal with it. Just don't open your mouth, and don't turn your back to the other party. Just look them straight in the eye, and you won't be attacked."

Rich Burke: ???

Although he was still in awe of Meredith and as a nobody didn't dare to say a word, Richie Burke still felt very angry. What are you calling a Northern pirate from the spiritual world? Are you polite?

The moment they saw this black monster, goose bumps appeared on everyone's faces and arms, and they had an urge to lower their heads. As far as Zhou Ning was concerned, the feeling the other party gave him was no less than that of Valentine, the Lord of Weather, and the feeling of extreme darkness and extreme depravity was even stronger.

However, perhaps it was really because of the reason Meredith said. The monster just stared at everyone with its deep eyes flashing with red flames, motionless. Although its eyes were extremely creepy, it did not initiate any active attack.

Everyone passed by it cautiously in a line. The players were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe and were so nervous that they didn't dare to blink. They just kept staring at each other. Although they were not afraid of death, this monster, which looked terrifying in itself and had the appearance and aura of an ancient god, happened to be the BOSS they feared the most.

We narrowly passed Gigantes and continued on for about a kilometer. Not far ahead, the end of this dual extreme weather pattern appeared: a patch of yellowish lenticular clouds in the sky. Finally, the view cleared up.

Smith let out a sigh and put away the lantern. From here on, the light returned to normal. Ahead was a zone of low-intensity thunderclouds and hurricanes. Yes, this kind of weather, which is considered high-intensity outside, is only considered moderate here!

At the same time, the compass in Zhou Ning's hand began to rotate at a constant speed. After a moment, it pointed directly south, which meant that the target was very close.

"The target is nearby." Zhou Ning broke the silence and said in a deep voice.

The previous exploration was more difficult than I had imagined. Half of the 6-hour shielding time has passed. The next period of time will be the key to the success or failure of this trip.

Since Zhou Ning had explained before that he was tracking Aladdin's lamp and not the little broken book or the "Code of Falric", when Meredith looked over, Bishop Roger also came over and cast his eyes on the compass.

"Due south?"

Seeing a stream of eyes looking at him, Zhou Ning put away the compass in his hand, picked up the live map instead, and refreshed it again.

"I solemnly swear that I have done nothing wrong."

As a bright light lit up, the Marauder's Map reset itself according to its current location.

Zhou Ning's eyes quickly scanned it, and after a moment he became alert.

This time, Zhou Ning finally saw the name he wanted to see.

On the Marauder's Map, a dozen green figures and a pink name suddenly appeared. The pink name was his surveillance target, Thunder General Bjergsen. He was less than a kilometer away. But at this moment, the enemy was advancing far faster than his own.

If this continues, the distance will only get further and further.

According to the rules he had learned before, green names meant enemies of lower rank than himself, and pink names meant enemies of the same rank as himself, but Zhou Ning did not think that Bjergsen was just a simple demigod.

Bilson is not like himself. He does not have angels like Meredith and the assistance of Patriarch Roger who used the descent of the God of War. He does not have any strong generals under his command, but he can fight Valentine on his own. He must have received some form of help from the "Lamp God".

Zhou Ning thought he was being cautious enough, but he also didn't rule out the possibility that Karl Robbins and Archbishop Edward were there with them. They were likely using their high status and other means to block the perception path.

After thinking about it, Zhou Ning finally made up his mind. Although he had to be cautious, he still had to fight when he had to.

He reached his hand into the void, grabbed it, and pulled out a purple object in the shape of a Bagua plate.

Dimensional Matrix Shangri-La!

A spatial teleportation imperial weapon capable of instantly moving a target to a predetermined marked location. Zhou Ning calculated that using it two or three times should be enough to catch up with the opponent.

I now have the power of "Border Crosser" with a 12-second CD, which can cross various seals and obstacles, and use the dimensional array to cut in. If the situation is not right, I can use the "Border Crosser" to leave. The risk factor will not be very high.

"Mr. Sterville, what are you going to do?" Elsa, who was standing next to Zhou Ning, asked in surprise.

Zhou Ning glanced at the thunderclouds in the sky, raised his eyebrows and said, "Stop them."

"You have the means of long-distance teleportation. Prepare to teleport in front of them and see if you can stop them?" Meredith said thoughtfully.

"Yes, this is the safest method at the moment." Zhou Ning said with a smile.

Meredith nodded without saying anything or objecting. In her opinion, this made sense.

After a moment, he said calmly:

"Okay, I'll teleport with you. The rest of you should hurry over as soon as possible."

This... this battle concerns the future of the Church of the God of War. There's no need to be so impatient, right?

Patriarch Roger glanced at Meredith and was about to speak when he saw Zhou Ning's figure disappear silently in front of him.

A short moment later, his figure appeared in the distance with a dazzling purple light, and then disappeared again.

Zhou Ning activated the Dimensional Matrix Shangri-La without hesitation and teleported.

After just a few transmissions, he was inspired and looked into the distance.

The next moment, he saw a group of werewolves dressed as pirates running wildly in the jungle and passing through the trees in the south.

The leader, dressed as a werewolf captain, was a size larger than the other werewolves. He also had a uniquely shaped pirate scimitar hanging from his waist. He must be the Thunder General Bjergsen. I wonder if he'll use the Unthinking Blade.

Fortunately, there were no signs of Karl Robbins or Archbishop Edward, nor was there any sign of the hundreds-meter-long, hundred-headed dragon Fafnir. This was the best news.

Zhou Ning breathed a sigh of relief silently, and without hesitation activated the dimensional array again. With a dazzling purple light, he stood on the treetop not far in front of the opponent. At this time, lightning flashed in the sky, and small whirlwinds wandered on the ground and in the air.

Zhou Ning looked down at him, his messy hair on his forehead blown by the wind, and said with a gentle smile:

"No passing here."

Across from him, Bilson, dressed in a retro, intricately patterned coat, dressed like a pirate captain, also looked over coldly. Zhou Ning noticed that his eyes were red, like congealed blood, and in his hand he held a golden lamp. But he clearly hadn't lost his mind, and his voice was like thunder:

"Wayne Stewell?"