Collapse: A little shock to the card world

After they walked away, March 7 couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Did they really know about the star core before us?

And regardless of whether they are fine or not, they all look badly injured, don’t they?”

Ji Zi shook her head.

“Now that the Star Core incident is over, their intentions are no longer relevant.

But from what we saw, they did contribute to the fight against the star core.

As for their injuries...

Without the influence of special powers, even death will only cause one to wake up in reality.

As for the healing in the dream, it’s better to leave it to the more familiar and professional family. Seeing how energetic they are, they can still wait for such a short time...

Let’s go somewhere else and see if there are other people…”

"Oh~"

...

...

Burning Yan and Gui, who were bickering, glanced at the only outsider around them - Walter, and the ruins that reappeared after Dominic disappeared, and they were frantically calling people in the group chat of their own race.

Having just experienced a powerful big boss crushing the whole scene, the powerful big boss was crushed, and the hearts of the two had long become extremely calm.

Even though the ruins so close to them made them itchy, they remained calm and did not alert the enemy.

After a long wait of nearly a minute, countless streams of light appeared faintly through the broken ceiling of the theater.

Among them are not only the human race and the Yi race, but also a large number of other races.

Whether it is a breach or a passage, it is so small.

Those people just crowded together and rushed in. In a few seconds, there were huge crowds of people around.

Walter, who had put away the star core, had to mention Sunday and temporarily leave the broken tuning hall.

There are too many people, and there is no place to stay!

The battle soon became visible everywhere, and Burning Yan and Oni looked at each other before standing up together and heading towards the ruins in the chaos.

Before arriving at the ruins, the two suddenly attacked each other.

The blades and claws collided, and dazzling sparks kept jumping between the two people.

"Old ghost, you look quite energetic~"

"Heh~ You're not bad either!"

"I must obtain the inheritance!" x2

They both raised their other hands at the same time to touch the portal of the ruins, and instantly, invisible darkness enveloped them.

The two of them each entered the dark space of the ruins, but just as they saw the question clearly, a piece of text appeared in front of them.

(In Trial 1 of God, a contestant has reached a completion rate of 0.001%. Do you want to go and help?)

"... "

Fen Yan blinked in confusion, his gaze moving between the planet puzzle, the planet fragments spreading across the surrounding starry sky, and the prompt to go and help.

Forget about the planet puzzle, the difficulty level is quite suitable, but!

Has anyone made progress so quickly?

And how can this help?

Is this reasonable?

Fen Yan felt something was wrong. Looking at the prompt to go and help, he was silent for a moment before choosing to agree.

Since I'm here now, I might as well see how others do it.

The scene in front of me suddenly changed. The background was still the dark starry sky and countless planetary fragments.

However, there are a lot more people of various races around, and the number is even increasing.

At this moment, everyone held their breath and stared at a human being whose body was stiff and whose movements were like those of a puppet.

"The fragment No. 1 is rotated upwards 72.21 degrees and directly joined to the left side of the fragment No. 2. The fragment No. 3 is rotated left 136.11 degrees and joined from the bottom up..."

He kept muttering to himself as countless similar fragments in front of him were constantly adjusting and fitting together, gradually forming a large, seemingly ordinary mixture of soil and stone...

Fen Yan looked at this person and his brows gradually furrowed.

“Is this the guy fighting?

A human?"

"What's wrong with humans?"

The ghost floated over from not far away, looked at Fen Yan with disdain, and said

"What? Our Speaker Burnt Yan is so helpful that he doesn't fight for himself but comes here to help others?

Haha~ It’s really touching~"

"Hmph! Stop being so sarcastic!

Old Ghost, you really don’t feel anything is wrong?”

"Something's wrong? What's wrong?

Are you the creator of the ruins? Or am I the creator of the ruins?

It’s up to them to do whatever they want. Maybe they didn’t intend to pass their inheritance on to just one person…”

The ghost didn't care and just said

Now, the human race is far ahead, and he is not in a hurry at all.

I even want to fight with Burning Yan again!

Ignoring Lao Gui's eager look, Fen Yan touched his chin and fell into deep thought.

“I didn’t intend to pass it on to just one person…”

If this is true, then doesn't it mean that once the trial is passed, everyone present will pass it together?

As he was thinking, Ben Yan suddenly asked.

"Old ghost, do you remember those blurry words on the door of the ruins?"

The ghost frowned and couldn't help complaining

“There’s a ghost text!

On the entire door, only the three faint outlines on top can be barely recognized as the existence of words, and the rest are completely blurred like mosaics!

No! Mosaics are clearer than those!"

“It’s those three words, those three should be the name of this relic.

I have previously read the history of countless races and guessed that the last two characters are ancient characters, representing gods and temples..."

The ghost was stunned for a moment, smacked his lips and said

"...As expected. With all the legacy of God, what else could we call it but a temple?"

Burning Yan shook his head and said

"The key point is the character that was not found...

I tried to substitute various elemental powers and combat secrets into that single word, but I still couldn't figure out what it was...

Fire Temple, Water Temple, Wind Temple... War Temple, Swift Temple...

I even tried some of your human gods' names, such as the Temple of the God of Wealth and the Temple of the God of Kitchen...

It is also impossible to guess..."

The ghost's mouth twitched, and he covered his head and said speechlessly

"So what do you want to say?

Is it worth it for the name of a relic?"

Fen Yan looked at the increasing number of onlookers with deep eyes, sighed slightly and said

"Is it really that important? Of course it is!

If the power therein does not match your own, you must change your path in time!

Otherwise, the road to becoming a god is right under your feet, but you can only look but not walk!

However, the current scene reminds me of a word I have never imagined before—the public…”

The ghost was stunned and frowned.

“Temple of the Gods?

The gods are going to get together and have a party?"

“This is the limitation of our thinking as mortals.

Does God have to be high and mighty, independent of the world?

They might also hold banquets like ordinary creatures, get drunk during banquets, cry and make a fuss...

Our understanding of God comes entirely from so-called historical records and the gods in the card world...

However, history books are also written by mortals, and the background of the card world is also our own creation. Nothing can escape the word "mortal"..."