Lord of the Great Tribulation

Chapter 487 Calling
Abyss game!

This is the biggest show in the city of steam every year.

The big shots in the upper city will randomly throw the voluntary participants into some harsh environments, forcing them to fight for survival, food and water, and take pleasure in this.

Occasionally, one or two eventual winners are granted 'citizenship', allowing them to enter the Upper Town as the upper class.

—This is the view of most of the workers in the lower city.

Among them, some of them regard the game of the abyss as a ladder of promotion, while some think it is a game of the devil and try their best to discourage everyone from participating.

Dun Jun is the first type.

Although, he still has a feeling.

The inside story of this abyss game is not that simple.

He dared to participate in the game of the abyss, so he naturally had a bit of confidence. He was still in good health, because he had the strength to wield a shovel for a long time, and he should be more comfortable wielding a weapon like a hammer.

Of course, apart from this, Dun Jun doesn't have any special skills that can guarantee his survival from the chaos of tens of thousands of people.

But he only has one life left anyway, why not fight it?

……

The night in the city of steam was still not very peaceful.

But Dun Jun, who was tired all day, was able to fall asleep quickly.

The crimson moonlight shone through the window into the room, spreading to the bed as if it had a life of its own.

Dun Jun started dreaming.

In a daze, he felt as if he had come to a huge building.

That pure white marble column, which no one can embrace, soars up into the unknown clouds.

He walked on a huge square, and the light around him was like a living thing, constantly flowing.

"Come……"

"come over……"

In Dun Jun's ear, he heard a voice, a call.

He was dizzy unconsciously, followed the sound, and walked to a huge stone hall.

The hall is grand and magnificent, greater than any building Dun Jun has ever seen. Its door is open, and through the door, one can see an indescribable figure sitting on a stone throne.

The previous call becomes clearer:
"Little guy...you look like you need help..."

"I can invest in you...no return required...just need you to recite my name occasionally..."

"My name is... the master of alchemists, the master of calamity, the god of immortality!"

……

The voice of the call suddenly became sharp, and the invisible notes seemed to turn into tangible iron cones, trying to pierce into Dun Jun's mind.

No, they are already pierced.

Dun Jun felt severe pain in his eyes, his ears were ringing, and he bent down in pain.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't wake up, and he couldn't even control his body.

He was like a passerby, looking at his body, making all kinds of strange movements.

"what!"

Dun Jun yelled and woke up.

Unlike before when he was full of energy after going to sleep, this time he woke up feeling very tired.

"This state is not good, I still have to participate in the abyss game..."

Dun Jun muttered and got out of bed, and took out a dagger from under the bed.

This is also his preparation for the abyss game.

The next moment, his eyes were a little blurred, watching the dagger turn into a cold light, flowing gently between his five fingers.

"This……"

Dun Jun was surprised. He took the dagger and showed several assassination gestures. He felt that he was completely different from his previous self.

At this time, the dagger seemed to be an extension of one's own limbs, and the feeling of mastery and mastery was very intoxicating.

"Do not……"

He covered his head and recalled it again, and unexpectedly, many fighting skills and knowledge emerged.

Not only that, but his body is already used to these memories, and every movement can be performed, which is very standard.

'These...are actions I made in a dream? '

When Dun Jun recalled it, even the huge square and the towering stone pillars felt extremely clear.

Of course, the clearest one is the string of names:
"The master of alchemists, the master of calamity, the god of immortality!"

He murmured out the name without noticing any changes in the surrounding environment.

But Dun Jun has already believed in the existence of this person, this is a miracle!

In the city of steam, the existence of extraordinary power is not a secret, and even in the wilderness outside the city, monsters with various terrifying abilities are wandering around.

Therefore, he easily accepted all of this, and had the consciousness to grasp even if it was an olive branch handed over by the devil.

After all, he was almost left with nothing.

"God of Immortality... I offer my bravery and adventure as a sacrifice... I hope you can bless me and make me the final winner of the game."

Dun Jun knelt down on one knee and began to pray.

……

A long but detailed voice, through the infinite abyss of hell, came to the deepest part of the indescribable darkness.

"The first call..."

The body of the true god, as huge as a planet, suddenly moved.

A pair of extremely huge pupils suddenly opened and turned around.

"It's a pity... it's a bit laborious, and more... more calls are needed to provide an opportunity to locate and break through the seal..."

Developing believers in that ruined world may be the only way to allow one's own power to penetrate there.

Although it is only possible to project some insignificant power in the past, as long as more and more people call the name of God, the crack in the seal will become bigger and bigger—from the sound and illusion at the beginning, to real power projection , or even the "God's Chosen One", that is, the fighters chosen for Dream Township.

In the end, maybe you can let an incarnation of yourself come.

"strangeness……"

Fang Xian sensed the surroundings: "I have been here for so long, and no god has come... Could it be that they are all asleep? Or are they in a sealed state? At least... I don't feel any danger to my Daluo Cave Mystic View ..."

Before entering the world, and after entering the world, this alchemy did not give the slightest warning.

This made Fang Xian feel helpless.

Perhaps, there is no danger in this world, but it is more likely that it has been disturbed and influenced by another force from fate, and has made a wrong judgment!

"The god of all things... He has many incarnations, just one, can he do this kind of thing? Or did he get any help?"

Otherwise, even if he is an existence of level eight or level nine, he may not be able to do this.

Of course, it is also possible that the authority held is special, and it happened to encounter a huge change in the world, which contributed to the flames.

"Like... cheating? Concealment? Or confusion?"

"So, what does this restarted universe have to do with each other?"

"Accommodating many old wreckage and the abyss hell of evil gods, what will eventually be bred?"

(End of this chapter)