A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

The Xie Zhi is a divine beast that governs the law and fairness. It belongs to the immortal race and can only disintegrate after death, making it difficult for it to become a ghost.

That ghostly beast was a demon that had fallen into darkness and was pierced by Indra during the war between immortals and demons. It then condensed its remnant soul in Rahu's Devouring the Sun and Heaven Formation, which is how it transformed into a ghostly demon.

In order to expand the boundaries of the Demon Clan and complete the inheritance mission to enter the Demon Treasure level, Tianxi Changyi fought with Gui Xiezhi for three days, killing three of its clones. At that time, he was killing the fourth one.

Night fell suddenly and unexpectedly, like a majestic yet unpredictable god.

She reached out her hand, and the white bone statue also reached out its hand.

She opened her palms, and the white bone avatar also opened its five crystal fingers.

She clasped her hands together, and the white bone avatar also clasped its hands together, intending to crush Tianxi Changyi in its palm.

However, the White Bone Dharma Form only grasped a handful of blood mist, with damage bursting out from between its fingers, but it was very small and not enough to threaten a player of Tianxi Changyi's level.

Lan Xiangyuan looked on with lingering fear: "It's a good thing you destroyed her skill. Otherwise, just the sheer scale of it would have been quite frightening."

Nie Wan also expressed her strong agreement.

She always treated Ye Rutan with the attitude of cutting off as much as possible.

Because these two people are incredibly resilient.

Even their congenital deformities couldn't stop them from ruling and dominating. Nie Wan was just a mortal, how could she possibly erase another strong-willed mortal?

But just as Ye Rutan could not erase Nie Wan, nor could she erase Tian Xi Changyi.

In his memory, Tianxi Changyi immediately activated the Lotus Root Hole Divine Decree the moment the white bone Dharma Image grasped him.

Nie Wan also experienced the feeling of being hidden by a top-level protective oracle.

Then, I immediately experienced the feeling of being locked on and directly bound by a top-level divine oracle.

Nightfall's Ghost Eye is a Demon Treasure, but with the power enhancement, it has achieved an effect close to legendary.

Under the scrutiny of those eyes, Nie Wan had nowhere to hide.

Therefore, she was easily pulled out of the lake of blood.

But it was this pull that made both Nie Wan and Tianxi Changyi certain of one thing.

There is indeed a higher power behind Ye Rutan, which may be above the game system, or on par with the game system, but is definitely higher than the player's authority.

As Nie Wan was pulled back into that dark, gloomy fog, she clearly heard Tianxi Changyi's sigh.

Be careful.

Nie Wan didn't look back, but she could sense that Tianxi Changyi was not in a good situation.

The Ghost Xie Zhi had already entered a berserk state, and regardless of who it was, it used its strongest skill, Stomp the Ground and Roar to greet them.

Even the white bone avatar began to become slightly unstable, not to mention Tianxi Changyi, who was exhausted after fighting for many days and had been ambushed.

But more importantly, look ahead.

Back in the gray fog, to endure another round of torment, to break through again, to be captured again, to be studied again...

Until Ye Rutan had to admit that she couldn't do anything about this person and sent her to that place.

Deep within the volcanic hell, magma churns, bright light patterns dazzle the eye, and explosions resound from time to time, with magma shooting into the sky like fireworks before exploding.

Within this magma, Nie Wan saw for the first time the other force behind the game.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't afraid. At that time, there was no Venerable Heartfire to help seal my emotions, and I could only see a small hole in the unknown vast world of the Second World.

It's hard not to be afraid.

Unfortunately, the concept she was facing, while not the concept of fear, was more advanced, more general, and more capable of capturing her every subtle emotion.

But looking back at these things now, we've gotten used to them.

Lan Xiangyuan, however, trembled slightly as she watched the surging lava.

Nie Wan said, "Don't be afraid, this is a different kind of territory now."

“I’m not afraid of it,” Lan Xiangyuan said. “I just don’t know what kind of inhuman scenes I’ll have to go through again, and then I’ll feel sorry for you for no reason, and then you’ll tell me that there’s no need to feel sorry for you, that it’s all in the past, and so on, and then the same scene will repeat itself.”

Nie Wan thought about it and felt that it made sense, so she took out a bronze dagger from her backpack and handed it to Lan Xiangyuan.

"What?" Lan Xiangyuan asked, puzzled.

"Using this will make things faster."

Nie Wan said, "Professor Yu gave it to me before. He said it was a dagger made from fragments of the spinning wheel of the goddess of fate, and it could suppress the memory illusions in the memory palace. Originally, I thought that since they were all my own memories, there was no need to fast forward, but if you can't accept it, you can use it to advance the progress."

"Okay, I'll keep it."

Lan Xiangyuan considered it carefully and did not stop talking.

She was unsure of her own capacity to handle it.

A person cannot be reborn in an instant, nor can she become invincible after learning the truth about her origins.

She can see many things she couldn't see before, but she can't remain calm or avoid feeling escapist.

Nie Wan was still earnestly considering her feelings.

It has to be said that it's quite satisfying to be someone Nie Wan would wholeheartedly consider. Although she's so kind-hearted, you often feel unworthy of her selfless dedication, but ultimately, the satisfaction outweighs the cost.

So Shao Wenjun must have been bewitched. To put it kindly, she was an exceptionally good younger sister; to put it bluntly, she was a selfless and ultimate blood donor.

What kind of mentality would lead someone to want to kill Nie Wan, to kill this hen that keeps laying golden eggs for itself?

Lan Xiangyuan was playing with the dagger in her hand, which looked neither like iron nor bronze, when she unexpectedly heard Shao Wenjun's voice coming from the screen.

"My lord, I've done everything you asked, why..."

Lan Xiangyuan looked up in astonishment.

In the dreamlike memory, Shao Wenjun was brought out.

It wasn't that Lan Xiangyuan harbored ill will towards this person, hence the use of such an awkward verb; rather, he was indeed "brought up" to the scene.

The lava flowed downwards, and the highest platform at the very center emerged from the lava.

Shao Wenjun, who was bound to the stone platform, was thus exposed.

Visually, it looks as if he was placed on a giant stone slab and carried out by flowing lava.

I know you hate him.

A cold, inorganic voice came from the darkness.

I can give you a chance to find out why he betrayed you, and to take revenge with the same intensity and method. Just promise me you'll be loyal to me.

Shao Wenjun couldn't hear the sound, but when he saw the person standing by the lava, he showed a look of horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"You're not dead!"

Nie Wan remained silent, just as she had looked at her reflection in Tianxi Changyi's eyes before, she was now looking at her own reflection through Shao Wenjun's pupils.

But you can't see it; there's a light in his eyes that seems to float like magma, overwhelming everything, overshadowing even Nie Wan's shadow.