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Chapter 794 Not a Long Wait

The sand decreased one by one, slipped from the gap between the fingers, and gradually dispersed with the wind blowing.

Ignoring a figure desperately struggling to be swallowed up by countless sands, the last outstretched hand tried to grasp the life-saving straw, but unfortunately there was no straw in front of him for him to grasp.

Dilamic took a step back gently, the sand in his hand rubbed against his palm like little bugs, trying to grind away his skin, then drilled into his blood vessels, and finally drained his blood completely. However, when Dillamic took a step back, the magic-like sand gradually lost its strength, slipped down from his fingertips and turned into ordinary gravel. The moment it fell to the ground, it was completely turned into little bits of light and disappeared completely.

"I see……"

While letting go of the palm of his hand to let the sand in his hand slide down slowly, Diramick looked at the gravel that disappeared under his feet and the gravel that floated to the desert ahead and then reintegrated into the desert without disappearing, and suddenly realized.

One step of distance divided the desert rune area and the ordinary black tower area, and it was this step that allowed Dilamick to see the reason why these sands were different from ordinary sand.

"Good job." After praising Mammon next to him, Diramick nodded gently and said to the people from the yellow camp on the other side: "Let all of us come back!"

A lot of people have died in this desert, and it's time to increase the speed.

Diramick took a deep look at Solomon, who stood expressionlessly in the middle of the desert like Gaara, with a deep expression on his face.

"Have you finally found it?"

Solomon was incomparably calm. From the moment the entire Ouroboros cycle started, he had already stood here and witnessed those people in front of him stepping into the desert of death step by step. No one had entered into the desert for several tens of minutes. Within a hundred meters of him, even a person with the ability to write words still cannot resist the dragging force of the endless sand. Once he is dragged into the desert and there is no one to rescue him, there will be only one person in the end.
Turned into a mummy and completely disappeared.

Solomon was waiting, waiting for the power sent from the other three camps, waiting for the power enough to make him sit firmly on the sandstone throne.It's just that at this time, he couldn't see the joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face, but there was a faint trace of doubt.

"The transmission of power seems to be a bit slow."

Quietly tightening his hands, Solomon could clearly feel that his power was being consumed by the trembling of the gravel. At the same time, he could also feel that the power that was originally continuously transmitted from the ground below seemed a little slow. Even the quantity is no longer as much as before.

If it is said that the power before was like natural gas, allowing him to easily ignite any place he wanted to ignite, but now he feels that the power coming from the ground under his feet is more like a small lighter. The gap let Solomon know that other camps might have encountered something too.

In the desert runes that were gradually emptied under Diramick's order, Solomon slowly relaxed the amount of gravel he was controlling in order to save power consumption.

"It seems that these people have realized what they are about to face. So, does that mean that the real battle is about to begin?"

Taking ten steps at a time, Solomon's character is destined to make him very calm, especially under the current situation, he will think about what may happen next instead of being unscrupulous like Orlando.He knows how to use all the power in his hand to accomplish the biggest thing with the lowest possible consumption.And that's why he still has strength and can control the gravel.

Don't look at him standing motionless in the desert all this time, if he wants to move, he still has the ability to move just like Curran, unlike Orlando and Locke who can't move because of excessive consumption.

Solomon, who clearly understood the true meaning of 'Code Name: Ouroboros', knew that once the people in front of him figured out the true meaning of this battle, they would inevitably choose another way of fighting.

Right now, it is just a gentle transition period from groping to enlightenment, and this transition period will not be as long as before.

"It's going to be soon, soon..."

Solomon slowly raised his head and glanced at the top of his head after looking at Dillamic several times. His sandy eyes seemed to be able to see something, and he muttered softly.

"The door is about to open."

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As Solomon thought, this transition period will not be long, because the final test this time is a race against the clock.Whoever is the first to kill the Gorefiend in front of him will win the final victory.

He is a time race, there is no second to waste here.Because you don't know what other camps are doing now, what level they have broken through to.Then, with a sense of anxiety in their hearts, no one can calmly wait for the time to waste bit by bit.

For the red camp, after rounds of speculation, Uniyi, Dong Yanjiang and Wang Zhijian have gradually figured out the true purpose of this rune.And listening to Gou Qing, Lu Liang and Jia Qingyue naturally understood the true meaning of this speculation.Under the effect of this strong pressure, Gou Qing seemed to have fallen into a kind of self-thinking silence.

In the green camp, after going through those creepy seed attacks, Pope gradually figured out Locke's current state, and at the same time, he also thought of a way to completely break through the forest in front of him, 'fire'.Although the trees will quickly grow back after being destroyed, as long as the 'fire' is used, the seeds that will infiltrate the human body like spores will also be evaporated along with the high temperature generated by the burning of the trees.

In the blue camp, facing the army of dead corpses controlled by Curran and the dizzying mirror-like gemstone rune area, Connor and John were discussing the possibility of breaking through this area, and the biggest possibility came from From Curran.

The yellow camp was different from the other three groups. Diramick was extraordinarily calm and stable just like the blood demon Solomon they were facing.He doesn't like taking risks, he prefers to do things that are planned and precise.From the cooperative planning between Chessboard World and Gorefiend to the joint blue camp and the plan in advance for all capable people to rush to the base building, if it weren't for a bunch of idiots in his camp, Diramick might have really let him go. Got it.

So facing this desert of Solomon, facing this desert that will turn into ordinary sand and disappear when it goes out of the desert, Dilamic's idea is to build a road.

(End of this chapter)