Gacha pull: I obtained a god-level talent.

Xu Wanting: "No, when I drew the magic circle, I also analyzed its basic functions. This magic circle can only distinguish the number of people in the room, not their identities."

"Generally, sacrificial ceremonies require the right time, place, and people. Perhaps it's just not the right time yet. You'd better not leave your room during this period to avoid missing the appointed time."

"After all, the other side has already set a trap, and now the initiative is in their hands. If we miss today and turn this into a long tug-of-war, then we will be completely passive."

Zhang Yuan: "I understand. By the way, Teacher Xu, please tell Wan Zhanshen that I just received intelligence that the force targeting my grandmother this time is not the Abyss, but Sakura..."

Om-!

Before Zhang Yuan could finish speaking, a strange and eerie sound suddenly rang out in the room, followed by a peculiar fluctuation that spread from the floor, cutting off the signal of Zhang Yuan's communicator.

The next moment, a barrier rose in the room, enveloping Zhang Yuan within it.

"Tsk! Why did they have to come now and then..."

Zhang Yuan was abruptly disconnected from the phone, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes. He put away the communicator and looked at the living room floor.

The hidden magic circle still hadn't appeared, but Zhang Yuan could sense that the elemental power surging within it was constantly evolving and would soon enter the realm of gods.

It's obvious that a deity has intervened.

Om-!

Another eerie sound rang out, followed by a tremendous force surging from the magic array and beginning to pull at Zhang Yuan's soul!

The phantom of the Crimson Sky Sword faintly appeared beside Zhang Yuan, and a red barrier enveloped Zhang Yuan's entire body, easily blocking the pull of the magic circle.

"Ok?"

A questioning voice suddenly came from within the magic circle, followed by a sudden increase in the force pulling at Zhang Yuan's soul.

Zhang Yuan remained seated on the sofa, unmoved.

The powerful pulling force of the magic circle was like the wind blowing from a fan on the lowest speed setting to Zhang Yuan.

"what happened?"

The voice from within the magic circle expressed its doubt once again.

boom! ! !

The force pulling at the soul reached its peak, and the powerful energy even caused the space in the room to distort.

Zhang Yuan yawned, "I'm tired."

"How brave!"

It seemed that Zhang Yuan's words had angered the deity within the magic circle, for the invisible magic circle manifested, and green flames ignited in its center, illuminating the entire room in a verdant glow.

The next moment, a projection of a demon god with two horns on its head, resembling a demon, appeared in the room.

Demon Horn

The moment this demon appeared, Zhang Yuan clearly sensed a strong emotional fluctuation in Xue.

The mythological quest "The Past of Snow" has been triggered.

[Mission Objective: Assist Xue in defeating the Demon Horn.]

"A mythological quest?"

Zhang Yuan was taken aback when he saw a new mythical quest appear on his panel. Before he could ask Xue about it, Xue, holding the Bloodthirsty Demon Blade, emerged from the summoning space and stared intently at the corner.

Zhang Yuan could see endless hatred welling up in Xue's eyes.

When Jiao saw Xue come out, he was first stunned, then sneered, "Hahaha! Sister, have you really fallen to this level? You're actually willing to be a lowly human's summoned creature!"

"I can't believe it. The once number one swordsman in the world has fallen to this state."

"You deserve to die!" Xue Li shouted, instantly appearing in front of Jiao and slashing out with her sword, severing Jiao's head.

However, the headless horn did not die. Its headless body stood in the center of the magic circle, its head floating in mid-air, looking at Xue with a mocking smile, and sneered: "It seems that you have not been without progress over the years, sister... You actually devoured the godhood of that useless Illusion Demon God."

After saying that, Jiao looked at Zhang Yuan again and said, "You must be Zhang Yuan... Just like those guys said, you're a troublesome fellow."

"I never imagined that my sister would become your summoned creature."