622: Chapter 672 Wuzhou Shocked! Reality Arrives!

Wu narrowed his eyes.

"Kid, what do you mean by that?"

"Literally what I said. Do you want to win the game?"

As An Ke spoke, he sat down, and a throne rose from the ground simultaneously.

Sitting on the throne, he crossed his legs.

"If I die, all of you will die."

"If I survive, you still have a hope of living."

"Because I hold the source of order within me..."

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Scenes like this were playing out everywhere.

An Ke met with each of the demigods who had gone off alone to intercept the Saints.

Those Saints were merely decoys for these demigods.

An Ke hadn't controlled the free will of the people at all.

Everyone retained their own consciousness to eliminate the demigods' suspicions.

Then, An Ke would bluntly reveal the truth behind the "game" to the demigods.

He made them realize that if he died, there would be no winners in this game.

The entire Ordered Universe would be overwritten by disorder and the unknown universe, returning to the original Singularity.

This rhetoric made some demigods laugh heartily, calling it interesting.

Then came the retort: "So you're saying you're the chosen one, and we must let you win?"

Other demigods sneered, "Quite the storyteller. I have the source too, so why don't you let me win?"

Some demigods didn't even listen to An Ke, attacking immediately to suppress him.

"The ritual stage will be finished soon, and you'll be gone soon after, An Ke!"

One by one, versions of An Ke were suppressed by the demigods.

But An Ke didn't care; he was casting a wide net. If even one demigod listened, it would be a success.

And An Ke succeeded—the demigod who listened was Wu.

He used his concept body to cover An Ke and the two of them.

He cut off the external live broadcast.

The signal was clear: he was willing to listen further.

"How can you prove everything you're saying is true?" Wu asked, staring at An Ke.

"Simple. I'll take you to see the True Gods and let them explain it to you."

"True Gods?!"

Wu was stunned.

An Ke had thought of this before.

But he never had a good opportunity to communicate with a demigod.

Now he finally found a great chance, and Wu was willing to talk.

Most importantly, the other party was willing to try.

Xiao had also spoken with An Ke earlier.

But that person was extremely wary.

An Ke believed that if he told Xiao to speak with a True God, he certainly wouldn't agree.

An aged demigod only becomes more extreme.

What was happening now proved An Ke's judgment of Xiao was correct.

At this moment, the An Ke who met Xiao again was suppressed by him with a flick of a hand.

Crucially, the other party was still trying to control An Ke by altering his mental domain.

Xiao's spirit was incredibly powerful; his trait was immense Mental Strength.

Thus, An Ke's spirit was easily suppressed before him.

However, no matter how Xiao dissected or tried to change An Ke's Mental Strength, he couldn't do it.

It was just as the previous demigod had said.

An Ke was like a locked—no, a safe without a door.

It was impossible to open.

Xiao could suppress An Ke's Mental Strength, but breaking his will was completely impossible.

"No!"

"Why is it like this!"

Xiao roared.

He felt he should have succeeded, must have succeeded.

Appearing once more, he could feel his lifespan was about to run out.

If he couldn't extend his life, he would inevitably fall.

He didn't want to fall.

He hadn't lived enough yet.

"An Ke!! I'm begging you, how about you open your mind yourself?"

"That way we can cooperate for a win-win."

"Old man, you really are stubborn as a mule," An Ke sneered repeatedly as his Mental Strength was dissected inch by inch.

Xiao's approach was a typical case of wanting to have his cake and eat it too.

During their previous meeting, Xiao still had absolute reason.

But in this meeting, the other party had almost no reason left.

There was only the madness of wanting to extend his life.

At this point, Ai Li emerged from the New World.

Looking at Xiao's current state, he felt a bit of pity.

The senior of the past wouldn't have been like this; he was clearly very kind and wise.

He was once the goal Ai Li looked up to and wanted to catch up with.

But now, Xiao looked like a madman, devoid of all rationality.

He would use any means necessary to achieve his goals.

"Senior, please just listen to Sir An Ke. He's really not lying; he won't harm you."

"Look at me. I'm still myself, still Ai Li."

Ai Li tried to persuade Xiao, attempting to calm him down.

But at this moment, how could Xiao be calm?

"You're actually following that guy and deceiving me!"

"Damn it! Damn it!"

"You just want my source, you plan to undergo Fusion with me to make yourselves demigods."

"I won't fall for it, I won't fall for it!!"

"Die! Die!"

Xiao shouted and reached out to grab Ai Li.

Ai Li watched this with a complex expression.

He could feel that Senior Xiao had gone mad.

He was now beyond communication, immersed only in his own world.

Ai Li returned to the New World.

Only the dissected spiritual body remained at the scene.

"Damn it! An Ke, how on earth did you get these bizarre methods?"

"It's not fair, it's not fair!"

Xiao saw Ai Li vanish before him; he intended to pull him back, but found no trace of him.

Clearly, the other party had gone to another territory.

If he were still in the game territory, it would be impossible for Xiao not to detect him.

Xiao began to attack An Ke's spiritual body, tearing apart his Azure sea of spirit.

An Ke shook his head: "Pitiable old man."

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As the Azure spiritual sea was torn apart, An Ke also dissipated from the vicinity.

Even after the destruction, the anger in Xiao's heart did not fade.

He became even more frenzied.

Because of this fit of rage, his end was drawing near.

It was still decreasing!

"No! Don't, I don't want to die!"

Xiao began to bombard the surroundings indiscriminately.

And such madness caused his lifespan to dwindle even faster—a vicious cycle.

But in his madness, he didn't care about any of that now.

In the distance, the demigods who were "setting the stage" felt the aura of the distant demigod.

They couldn't help but frown: "What is that fellow Xiao doing?"

"What else could it be? He's just venting."

But soon, several demigods exchanged glances, and in the next second, they all moved out.

They threw the matter of "setting the stage" to the back of their minds, and everyone headed toward the 99th Boundary Domain Mansion.

"What are you doing? Get back to setting the stage," Xu barked.

Wu sneered: "Xu, why aren't you going to set it up?"

"I have a very good relationship with Xiao. After he falls, his source is mine."

"Bullshit!"

"I've even had drinks with him before."

"Don't force me to make a move against you!!"

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The demigods who were originally cooperating began to fight, obstructing each other from reaching the 99th Boundary Domain Mansion.

And those demigods who had previously gone alone to stop the Saints were now also racing frantically toward the 99th Boundary Domain Mansion.

They wanted a piece of the pie too...

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