Myriad Realms Gatekeeper

The battle plan focused on psychological warfare was quite perfect.

The coordination was also remarkably tacit.

It should have been a success already!

Mo Ga Ru probably won't be that vigilant against "Long Wu" anymore.

Within the Dharma Aspect.

The Mother of Dark Skeletons, the King of Ghouls, the defeated Underworld Lord Miket Tikaxiwa turned his back, trembling incessantly, and muttered to himself in a low voice:

"I should have killed this offspring in the first place... What do I care if the world is destroyed..."

About seven or eight minutes later.

Mo Ga Ru was teleported out again.

He drank expressionlessly:
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"Long Wu, heed my command!"

"Yes!" Shen Ye stood up straight.

"I order you to scout the surrounding area for any situation, and you are not to return here within two hours."

"Yes!"

Shen Ye immediately set off, urging the Skeleton King—, and ran deep into the passage.

After he was out of sight, Mo Ga Ru suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed onto the ground, starting to take medicine from a bottle.

"Damn, I was careless."

"I'm such a fool, why did I actively trigger that evil curse."

Mo Ga Ru annoyed himself with his own words.

With each teleportation, the monsters faced were significantly stronger.

This time, by a small mishap, he suffered some injuries.

What was he to face next?

Mo Ga Ru closed his eyes slightly, seizing the time to rest.

The void stirred.

Whoosh—

He was teleported away again.

...

Two hours later.

Shen Ye crouched in a corner, at his hand was a bottle of chilled pineapple juice, a pile of melon seed shells, and several chicken wing bones with their spicy seasoning.

"Will he survive?" he asked.

"Not sure, it's the last time, maybe he will die inside," the Female Art Spirit said.

"Sigh, don't die please." Shen Ye was a bit worried.

"Indeed, it wasn't easy to find someone so durable; it's best if he survives, to keep shouldering for you when the second disaster comes," the Female Art Spirit agreed.

"Let's go, take a look."

Shen Ye finished the pineapple juice, packed up all the trash, and looked around.

There actually was a trash bin.

"You don't sort your trash?"

"Sort? What's that?"

"Never mind."

—This Great Tomb's design is unreasonable.

Shen Ye disposed of the trash, and led the black three-headed snake that had been following him in circles once again.

After completing this task, he casually made his way to Mo Ga Ru's teleportation spot.

There he saw Mo Ga Ru lying on the ground, an arm severed, covered in blood.

"My Lord!"

Shen Ye's body shook, and he cried out involuntarily.

"It's nothing, just a minor injury, I'll be able to fully recover once I get back," Mo Ga Ru maintained the image of a top-notch master.

"Then hurry back, my Lord, you need treatment for your wounds," Shen Ye said.

"Hmph, you think I don't want to? But the space around here seems to have been locked down," Mo Ga Ru furrowed his eyebrows tightly.

Locked down?

"Yes," the voice of the Female Art Spirit sounded in Shen Ye's mind, "You are undergoing the 'Three Disasters' trial, and all beings involved cannot leave the Great Tomb until the 'Three Disasters' are completely over."

——So Mo Ga Ru was completely entangled in it.

"The second disaster is about to begin,"

the Female Art Spirit said urgently:

"The Sandstorm Disaster is coming."

"This is a terror from Ancient Times, whipped up by the winds, sweeping across the whole world until every living creature on the planet is dead."

"You have only three hours to prepare, after which the Sandstorm Disaster will arrive."

"Find a way to survive."

Shen Ye's heart tightened.

The extinction of all life on the planet!

How can there be such a disaster!

Mo Ga Ru sat up from the ground, leaning against the wall, and gasped:

"I see that everything in your Tomb Soldier's single room has rotted away, did you not find any treasures?"

"Yes, my lord," Shen Ye said.

"Look at this," Mo Ga Ru spread out his hand.

In his hand was a grey pill.

——The Reincarnation Elixir!

Yes.

Becoming an Official Tomb Soldier, one would receive such a pill.

"Wow, my lord is amazing, I've never found any decent treasure,"

Shen Ye said as he held up his thumb, speaking with envy.

What did he mean by that?

Because he saw the sorry state of his dismembered arm, did he show the pill to flaunt his findings?

——This lord really cares about face.

But...

The color of this pill...

It's not quite the same as mine!*

"I just checked, he is the owner of rest room number 517 for Tomb Soldiers, and the Reincarnation Elixir from his room has completely deteriorated because the bottle was not sealed properly,"

the voice of the Female Art Spirit echoed in Shen Ye's mind.

"..." Shen Ye.

"Baxter, this pill is something good, too bad your room is completely ruined, you didn't have this kind of luck," Mo Ga Ru said proudly.

"Yes, my lord," Shen Ye agreed.

"It's just that my arm is broken, maybe this pill will be useful, what do you think?" Mo Ga Ru added.

Shen Ye fell silent for a moment.

Let him die?

No, that won't do.

He is still of use alive.

After all, I still have two more disasters to face, and if he can take the brunt, that would be quite righteous.

"My lord, I believe that we should be cautious with things from such a place,"

Shen Ye advised.

"Do you think it's not something good?" Mo Ga Ru asked.

"It is certainly something good, but the environment we are currently in is not very stable, so it would be better if you wait until we get back and find a safe place to consume it,"

Shen Ye said with utmost sincerity.

Mo Ga Ru nodded in agreement, secretly.

This Baxter.

He wasn't the type to simply flatter or parrot others.

He was very rational about the current situation and absolutely correct in what he said.

He harbored no ill intentions.

So then.

Should I listen to him?

"For you, indeed a safe place is needed, but I will not fear anything in this place."