Consuming lifespan to draw rewards, I'm invincible in the apocalypse!

A real three minutes is simply impossible!

However, even as his consciousness began to fade, Jiang Yi was by no means one to give up easily.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind as he pondered the words that echoed in his head.

He soon realized—

What the old monster Nie Wu said might not have been to make him fully understand the rules of annihilation.

According to his wishes...

The options drawn from the special wheel belong to the winner.

Therefore, the option of "forced erasure" also applies to him.

In the general understanding, this means that this "forced elimination" will befall the lottery winners.

In the actual history of all races, there have been many people who have tried to spin the wheel themselves, but ended up causing others to suffer the effect of "forced annihilation".

But in the end, they all ended in failure.

That is to say...

If the "belonging" characteristic of special roulette draws is also a rule.

This rule even supersedes the [forced erasure] rule!

Forced erasure does not indiscriminately erase other people.

Instead, they targeted and eliminated the lottery winners!

Jiang Yi pondered this characteristic repeatedly, and suddenly a bold idea came to him!

Could it be that the so-called "forced elimination" is actually a special reward from the roulette wheel?

Could it be that the "Forced Elimination" option is not actually meant to eliminate the lottery winner, but rather is a special ability granted to them?

Ordinary lottery players cannot control this ability.

Thinking this way, Jiang Yi then followed this line of thought—

What exactly are the "rules" of this world?

He had grasped the rules of time, so he knew very clearly—

The rules of time exist in the world at every moment.

It has its own inherent rules.

The ability to capture it and alter its patterns can be described as mastering the rules of time.

So, what about erasing the rules?

Does it exist in the world at every moment, just like the rules of time?

Do not!impossible!

Because the rule of obliteration is above all other rules.

This characteristic makes it impossible for it to exist in the world at all times.

That is to say...

It only appears out of thin air when someone spins the wheel and selects the "Force Elimination" option.

Therefore, strictly speaking, this rule should be considered to be produced by a special turntable.

In this respect, it is the same as other wheel options.

but!

Under this premise.

And then, combined with what the old monster Nie Wu said—

The options drawn from the special wheel belong to the winner.

That is to say...

This "forced elimination" item, drawn through a special spinning wheel, belongs to the lottery winner!

To put it more precisely—

This wisp of power of the rules originally belonged to the lottery winner!

However, ordinary lottery participants simply do not have the ability to subdue this wisp of rule power.

That's why he was annihilated when this power of the rules was applied to him!

If we think about it from this perspective...

Perhaps Jiang Yi doesn't need to fully comprehend the forced erasure rule within the three minutes that the old monster Nie Wu mentioned.

Instead, all he needs to do is figure out how to subdue this strand of rules that originally belonged to him and put it into his own hands!

Thinking about it this way, it seems a little simpler than simply understanding the rules of obliteration.

But it's just a little bit.

This is still very difficult for Jiang Yi!

The key point is that he had previously become accustomed to using time-based rules to try and fail.

But now, he only has three minutes and only one chance!

It's extremely difficult to succeed on the first try in such a situation.

However, just as Jiang Yi was feeling powerless again...

Once again, the calm voice of the old monster Niewu echoed in his mind.

Old Monster's voice always seemed to carry a detached calmness.

His calm demeanor was accompanied by an air of composure and confidence.

It was as if everything in this world was in his hands.

He spoke slowly and deliberately, enunciating each word clearly:

"There is no need to be afraid; you will succeed."

"When your will is strong enough, the gods will protect you."

This sound also accompanied the event.

Jiang Yi's increasingly blurred consciousness even felt a slight pain.

It was a pain that felt like your soul was being burned!

at the same time.

The sky above the City of Ten Thousand Races, which was originally filled with blue, was suddenly tinged with red.

As it spread rapidly, the sky over the entire City of Ten Thousand Races turned as if it had been dyed red by the setting sun!

That kind of red is certainly not a strange blood red, but a dazzling fiery red!

It even seemed to be wearing a special temperature!

Meanwhile, Old Ghost Candle felt the breath of his own life force within that special temperature!

His figure instantly turned into a black shadow, swaying and looking extremely weak.

The other bigwigs who had gathered also looked on with great astonishment.

After a long while, Dean Changsheng murmured in disbelief:

"This, this couldn't be..."

"The legendary flames of rebirth?!"

"Back from the dead? That old monster Nie Wu... what on earth is he doing?!"

No one knows the answer to this question.

Even Ye Yu, the third leader of the Sequence Alliance with the deepest background, looked at the sky full of "red clouds" with a solemn expression.

Wang Ling, watching from a distance, was also extremely astonished.

Her teacher was completely beyond her comprehension!

She wondered if, at this moment, Jiang Yi's little filament had been sacrificed.

Did the undead perish while still living a long lifespan?

Such a scene is probably enough to be recorded in history; most people would never encounter it!

However, what Wang Ling was still uncertain about was—

Has Jiang Yi, who just turned into specks of light, really died?

It appears that they were indeed forcibly wiped out.

But in the darkness of the world, there was an indescribable feeling.

Her gaze as she looked at the fiery clouds on the horizon grew increasingly shocked and bewildered.

Jiang Yi, who was experiencing excruciating pain as if burned by flames, was unaware of the changes happening outside.

He only felt that his consciousness, which seemed to be on the verge of dissipating and dying at any moment, became clear again amidst the burning pain.

Not only clear, but also firm!

He died countless times before he finally grasped the rules of time;

He spent countless years on the other side of time building the Time Warehouse.

He survived countless cycles of reloading saves in the land without moonlight, only to live under the light of a grain of rice.

At this moment, it is indeed very, very difficult to subdue that wisp of the annihilation rule with a hundredfold critical strike!

But didn't he overcome the equally difficult path ahead?

Moreover, what he feared more than the difficulties was the poverty of his past life.

With this in mind, he became even more fearless!

At that moment, the burning pain seemed to transform into the power that ignited him!

Like the darkness before dawn, he seemed to have caught a glimmer of light in a mere, insignificant moment.

His consciousness seemed to have caught something within this pitch-black container!

boom!

In that instant, the fiery clouds in the sky above the City of Ten Thousand Races exploded.

Jiang Yi's consciousness seemed to explode as well!

The wisp of consciousness he previously shared with Blue Fang also had a unique perspective.

That perspective is like a person's eyes; you can see others, but you can't see your own face.

At this moment, Jiang Yi's consciousness seemed to explode, as if a person's eyeballs suddenly left their eye sockets, and he turned around to look at his own face!

Yes, that's exactly how Jiang Yi felt!

He seemed to have suddenly "lost his soul," his consciousness detached from himself, and he saw himself from the perspective of an outsider!

But it was only then that he saw...

In that pitch-black container where consciousness sank.

He was no longer "himself," but a string of human-shaped points of light!