Imdiately, several other hands reached over, only to grab empty air.
Die!
Over there, one of the Yin Body Souls that had first suffered countless attacks and recovered was now completely transparent. Everyone felt that one or two more hits would make it shatter.
A player and their partner threw out Spirit Talismans, while dramatically shouting out loud.
In an instant, it was engulfed by the light of the Spirit Talismans.
As the flas disappeared.
The invisible soul body was gone, haha!
"Finally eliminated one."
Everyone pressed on with renewed vigor.
The player here shouted, attracting many gazes, and for a mont, their morale skyrocketed.
"Who killed it, it's so hard to kill, the reward should be high. Speak up, so everyone can have a laugh."
This one shouted.
The companions who all struck together looked at each other, but no one spoke.
This gave this person a feeling that sothing was amiss.
Could it be it didn't die?
He looked closely.
Suddenly.
The Ten Thousand Return Banner floating above the World Core trembled, spouting a plu of black mist. The mist condensed into a pitch-black figure, which let out an eerie chuckle.
"I am undying, let's continue."
Instantly, it lunged forward.
In a mont, many people's expressions changed, and their attacks were affected.
"Impossible, the one just now is dead, this is a new one erging."
Soone over there shouted.
Yet an intangible shadow enveloped everyone.
Especially that Earth Vein Core, when players reached it, they couldn't capture it, and the Ten Thousand Return Banner in the air, no matter how many tried different thods.
Couldn't catch it, couldn't touch it.
Attacks were ineffective, Magical Treasures, Spirit Talismans, Sacrificial Artifacts, all useless,
as if it didn't exist.
Everything here, Small Knife was observing it all.
Under the coverage of Divine Sense, nothing was hidden, but it was still not enough.
Still couldn't see through it.
As players reached the very center of the World Core, the mist here had dispersed, not hindering Small Knife's Divine Sense.
However, even though the World Core was clearly within the range of Divine Sense, its perception was still blurry.
Moreover, that Ten Thousand Return Banner was even more bizarre; players could see it with the naked eye, but under Divine Sense, it didn't exist at all.
Only when it exerted power, releasing black mist and Yin Body players, could the Divine Sense perceive it sowhat.
Quite mysterious.
Yet system prompts were received, but they were completely useless, rely suggesting so mysterious power, which felt like a joke.
A Little World had such magical ans, it was definitely the black hand and manipulation of the system.
Small Knife inwardly grumbled.
At this mont, he was stationed at the center of the Immortal City, with the Immortal Town suppressing this Earth Vein Extre Point. It seed to be just this one place, but as other Earth Vein Extre Points were occupied by their players,
it had already ford a mysterious connection, suppressing together to slow down the closure of this Earth Vein Extre Point, so he was fundantally unable to leave.
Now, the entire world's Earth Vein Extre Points were occupied by their side.
However, the last occupied Earth Vein Extre Points retained at most only twenty percent of their effect, estimated that even if his suppression ceased, within ten years, it would completely fail.
Small Knife has already confird that the enemy players originally occupying the Earth Vein Extre Points could accelerate their closing failure.
Now, with all Earth Vein Extre Points occupied, under suppression, it feels like the world's energy is flowing towards the World Core.
Under the wide range of Divine Sense covering, the amount of active Yin Qi is decreasing, the Little World Level is also decreasing, and even those covering most of the Little World's plants have started wilting.
As the Master of the World, having occupied all Earth Vein Extre Points, Small Knife premonitioned that this world was weakening, probably weakening to its extre, which might just be death.
Beep: Congratulations, you have discovered changes in the Wan Gui Mini World.
Hint 1: The world's origin is flowing away, everything will fall silent.
Perhaps years later, all Earth Vein Extre Points will dry up, the world will fall into desolation, and no more life can be nurtured, so the life appearing in this world will all be suppressed in the mundane, with life force decreasing, level decreasing, and ultimately dying.
Hint 2: If you give up on this world, it seems like the death of this Little World will reverse, everything stems from the World Core, you seem to have discovered sothing.
Hint 3: Wan Gui Mini World, that World Core clearly hides an extraordinary secret.
This hint, if I didn't discover it, does it an it doesn't exist?
Small Knife complained.
At this ti, this Little World was only left with so weakly indigenous players, the vast majority had either died or entered the World Core and disappeared.
Under Small Knife's Divine Sense, he could see that all the players in the entire world were gathering towards the World Core, but now only a small group of troubleso Yin Body players were fighting, the rest had disappeared.
However, after so long, Small Knife hadn't been idle either.
Subsequently, soone stepped out from the building behind,.
Still Small Knife, but it was a Daoist Avatar, with the connected Space Channel of the Little World not limited in the second embodint here.
The Daoist Avatar replaced Small Knife's Spirit Bone Ga Body to preside over the Immortal City Core, suppressing this world, trying to slow the loss of this origin, to buy ti.
Then, the Spirit Bone Avatar left, heading towards the World Core at supersonic speed.
The World Core of the Wan Gui Mini World, here it was already surrounded by hundreds of thousands of players, with Daoist Soldiers and Puppet Beasts even more nurous.
Their enemies were only ten thousand.
Even so, the atmosphere was sowhat somber.
It wasn't because these enemies of ten thousand were powerful.
They had already been divided, no matter how powerful they were.
Even if they all had Undying Bodies, so what, they could still be slowly ground to death. Die enough tis, and an Undying Body would extinguish the sa.
The real problem was that after painstakingly killing one, the Ten Thousand Return Banner would inevitably spew black mist and condense a new one, taunting all over again.
From their attack habits, and language in every aspect.
It was basically judged that the one just killed had revived.
Though many players were shouting, that this wasn't resurrection, but new enemies, telling everyone not to be fooled.
But no experience from the kills, and no drops, was enough to prove they hadn't truly died.
And so shouted, even if it's resurrection, there must be a cost, grind him to death.
But as ti passed, it inevitably affected everyone's morale.
After all, such combat consumption wasn't small.
Spirit Talismans, chanical Puppet Beasts, Sacrificial Artifacts, and Magical Treasures, all cost money.
Without kills, there were no gains.
And the biggest task reward, the World Core, and the Ten Thousand Return Banner, remained unattainable.
Clearly under everyone's nose, but seemingly non-existent, now despite all forces seeking solutions, it was all in vain, how could one not feel heartbroken and disappointed?
In one breath, the Spirit Bone Ga Body, that is, the only one not restricted by the Little World, allowing Small Knife to act freely, stepped on a Flying Sword, rushing full speed to the World Core here.
Arriving here, from afar, densely packed with his side's players.
Seeing the low morale, no one withdrew, but instead, when divided by the power size allocation of the Yin Body Souls, still maintained orderly kills.
Even though the speed was several tis slower, and the use of things like Spirit Talismans decreased, overall, it was still quite satisfactory.
This was both an obligation and a responsibility, not causing the crowd to scatter because of no benefits.
This also slightly satisfied Small Knife.
He didn't stop, directly stepping on the Flying Sword and flying over the World Core.
No way, the ones below were all trying at the core, leaving absolutely no place for Small Knife to land.
So he imdiately expanded his domain and authority as the World Master.
With system prompts, others quickly cleared the way.
Wasting no ti, Small Knife swiftly descended.
As he dropped, he reached out to grab at the floating Ten Thousand Return Banner.
At the mont of grasping, the Ten Thousand Return Banner turned translucent.
This caused Small Knife's hand to swipe over, grabbing air as if reaching through nothing but air.
The Ten Thousand Return Banner was like an illusory phantom.
It also seed like this Ten Thousand Return Banner was in a different dinsion entirely.
No breath could be found at all.
Even with Small Knife's World Master Domain encompassing it and exerting pressure, the expected system prompt still didn't appear.
Then, Small Knife landed.
Landed on the ground.
The players here had hurriedly cleared the way.
This finally allowed Small Knife to smoothly land on the Earth Vein Extre Point.
Indeed, he could faintly feel the aura of the World Core, right in front of him, yet there was no connection, it seed like he was right next to the World Core.
The gap was less than a ter, but no matter how he moved or approached, he couldn't close the distance.
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