The End of the Earth

"It seems that the ancient god you mentioned left behind this immortal palace just for games?"

"Toying with living beings is a divine pleasure, incomprehensible to mortals. The game has begun since you entered the Eight Hundred Palaces.

Are you ready to face the rules?"

Xiang San raised the corner of his mouth and replied: "Of course."

After he finished speaking, Xiang Sanyuan's spirit returned to his body and he spat the toothpick in his mouth onto the ground.

He turned around and looked at the group of men behind him who were staring at him, a shrewd look in his eyes.

A game of the ancient gods? I'm happy to play!

However, the other forces in the auxiliary halls that were now covered by the Eight Directions Rules were not as lucky as Xiang San, and they could not talk to Ling for a few words.

In the side hall under the laws of the Mingtai, the first group of White Russian resistance forces that entered were already in a panic due to the torture of the laws of the Mingtai.

This elite force of the White Russian Resistance Army is equipped with the most advanced individual equipment in the West, and its personnel have excellent combat skills and rich experience.

But at this moment they discovered that the leader of the resistance army was actually a running dog of certain Western countries and had already pledged allegiance to foreign forces.

The deepest secrets in the hearts of those who come under the rules of destiny will be revealed.

The secrets of more than 300 people in the team flashed through their minds. In the side hall under the rules of the fate platform, they could see the secrets in everyone's heart.

Caesar, the current commander of the White Russian Resistance Army, personally led the team to cooperate with Western advisers to enter the underground palace in order to expand his power. This is a great opportunity.

What he didn't expect was that this place was beyond human control. They took the trouble to enter the underground palace in advance in order to gain the upper hand, but they were easily trapped here by the power of the law.

Caesar looked at the countless intertwined memory images floating in the side hall, as well as the secrets of those Western consultants, and his heart was filled with fear.

His men were also talking about it at this moment. Compared with their trivial secrets such as stealing cigarettes and alcohol from their comrades, Commander Caesar's treasonous behavior was more hateful.

Over the years, although the White Russian Resistance Army has been defeated by the Elf Kingdom and still maintained its complete organization, in fact, the White Russians no longer exist.

After the White Flash incident, in order to cope with the rise of alien creatures, most of the citizens of Belarus and a large number of institutional personnel had already entered Russia to complete the merger. Since they were originally one family, there was no problem after the merger.

The so-called White Russian resistance army under Cesares' rule was nothing more than a group separated for the ambitions of some individuals.

These deceived soldiers have supported Caesar's gang for so many years, but now they find that the people leading them have actually been planning to sell them to the West as war consumables from the very beginning.

Under the rules of fate, the content of the transaction between Caesars and Western countries was exposed.

What Caesars wanted were only those illusory assets on the other side of the world.

These resistance fighters were gritting their teeth at this moment. What made them angry was not only their commander Caesars, but even more hateful were the so-called consultants sent by Western countries.

In their plan, in order to fight against Russia and the Elf Kingdom in the later stage, they planned to let these hundreds of elite soldiers participate in an extremely dangerous human experiment.

The mortality rate is as high as 43.3 percent, which is the data result of some Western countries over the past decade.

Caesars had been able to lead the White Russian resistance forces for so many years, and he had many of his own confidants in the team. Seeing that his men were becoming increasingly uneasy, Caesars secretly signaled, and a dozen of his confidants began to move closer to him to protect him.

Faced with the uneasy atmosphere among these soldiers, the so-called advisers sent by the West began to move closer to each other to prevent any unexpected situations.

They didn't dare to show up at this time, because the soldiers who entered the underground palace were equipped with their country's most advanced combat systems.

"Guys! The commander has sold us out. After being deceived for so many years, are we still going to be so foolish as to work for them?"

This sentence suddenly came out of the crowd, and Caesar thought it was not good.

Sure enough, with one person taking the lead, the whole team started to make a noise.

"Commander Caesar, you can't even control your own men, right?"

When Caesars heard what the consultant beside him said, his face turned extremely ugly and he glared at the consultant.

"Watch your words, I have the final say here."

Caesars gritted his teeth and gave a speech to his team, which was beginning to lose control, in an attempt to stabilize the team.

Unfortunately, his idea was good but had a fatal problem.

The laws of fate, under which people's hearts are exposed, every word of Caesars and the thoughts hidden in every word are exposed to everyone under the laws.

The more Caesar spoke, the more he regretted it, because not only could others see his thoughts, he could also see the hatred of those soldiers loyal to the country, the hatred towards him and those advisors.

"Shut up! Caesar, some people have long said you're a coward, and now it seems to be true.

Someone like you is not fit to lead the resistance. Your actions are truly disgusting."

Caesars was furious and drew his gun on the officer who spoke.

The soldiers who supported the officer also drew their guns. In an instant, the entire White Russian resistance army began to confront each other internally.

The side halls under the rule of eight hundred palaces are the challenge faced by Lingmuye and Sheglev's team.

"There's nothing in this palace. What value can it have?"

Although Lingmuye complained, his eyes were full of love. He liked this style of architecture, which reminded him of the ancient oriental buildings in human documents, but this place was even more magnificent than those recorded in the documents.

Shegrev snorted lightly: "It seems that your position as an elf is too low. You haven't even come into contact with the information of this palace."

Ling Muye looked at him coldly and asked, "So you know this place?"

Shegrev did not hide it: “A few years ago, our Russian demigod entered a similar palace. His demigod power came from this kind of palace.

This is an opportunity, but also a danger. This palace was created by a god from another world. If we can't deal with it, we may very well die here."

There was a gleam in Lingmuye's eyes. The power of a demigod?

Although he was surprised, his expression was still full of disdain: "Demigod? A human possessing divine power? Shegrev, why do I feel like you're just arguing with me?

I've never heard of anyone in the entire Elven Kingdom possessing the power of a demigod. So, you Earthlings possess the power of a demigod just because you entered this palace?"

While directing the team to take photos of the interior of the palace, Shegrev explained to Lingmuye, “I’m not in the mood, and I don’t have the time to joke with you.

Also, who said there are no demigods in your Elven Kingdom? Didn't you create weapons that are close to being gods? "

"Are you talking about the Glorious Divine Tool? I'd forgotten about it.

If what you said is true, then this is really the abode of gods?

You're willing to tell me something like this, aren't you afraid of leaks?"

Shegrev shook his head. "My superiors have already informed me that I can share Asgard secrets with you. The Elven Kingdom, Russia, and China should have already reached a cooperative relationship by now."

However, this fairy palace seems a little different from what we know. There are no strange beasts or strange traps here."

As they continued deeper into the palace, a dazzling light flashed towards them from all directions.

The sudden incident made it impossible for the two teams of Lingmuye and Shegrev, who were on guard, to cope with it.

After the glare, everyone slowly opened their eyes, and an incredible scene appeared before them.

The circular mirror formed by the flowing water floated in the air, about ten meters high, hanging in front of everyone like a giant screen.

"What the hell is this miracle?"

Shegrev was also staring at the scene in amazement. The confidential documents passed down from above did not mention such a situation.

"I know! This is the Circular Light Technique!!!"

Lingmuye looked back at the soldiers in Shegrev's team with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "What the hell is the circular light technique?"