I Have A City In An Alternate World

Chapter 3045 - 3045: Completely out of control (1)
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Chapter 3045 - 3045: Completely out of control (1)

Translator: 549690339

The change in the arena had shocked everyone. No one had expected such a thing to happen.

At this moment, the audience felt as if they had seen the abyss of purgatory and were walking into it.

If one was not careful, they would fall into it and have no chance of escaping.

what’s going on? how can there be such a terrifying thing under the arena? ‘

Everyone, including the manager, looked at the sea of lava and fire that was revealed after the arena collapsed. They were all shocked.

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The audience was especially terrified.

Whenever he thought about watching the Death Arena in such an environment, he felt his soul tremble.

“Hurry up and open the door, I want to leave this place!”

There were also spectators wailing loudly. Although they could be resurrected from the dead, they were not willing to suffer such terrifying torture.

“Don’t open the door, we can’t let them go!”

Seeing that the arena had collapsed, the cultivators became more and more anxious. They guessed that the number of corpses was not enough, which led to such a bad outcome.

Since that was the case, he would continue to sacrifice until the seal was completely stabilized and suppressed.

Following his command, all kinds of spell techniques were cast, and the panicking audience was thrown into the sea of fire.

They cursed in despair, but it had no effect at all. They fell into the lava in despair and were swallowed by the sea of fire in an instant.

More and more audience members were thrown into it, and the boiling sea of lava actually seemed to be calming down.

it’s working! Everyone, keep working hard!

When the elder from the administrator’s side saw this, he revealed a pleasantly surprised expression and secretly remembered this matter.

Once the seal was about to be broken, a large number of living people would be sacrificed to maintain the stability of the seal.

Although it sounded cruel, it was nothing in the extreme spiritual realm, where the dead could be resurrected.

The other cultivators also saw hope. They gritted their teeth and increased their output. More and more spectators were thrown into the sea of fire.

However, at the same time, the number of red-haired monsters that ran out of the corpse pit increased.

These red-furred monsters attacked indiscriminately. With the appearance of the sea of lava, the monsters had become crazier and more brutal.

The arena was in chaos. The duelists and cultivators had already fought for themselves and had completely lost control.

They either fought against the red-haired monster’s attacks or pushed the audience into the sea of lava. The angry curses and wails were endless.

The aura of despair had already enveloped the arena.

But at this time, there was another change in the sea of lava.

Countless bubbles burst and black smoke rose up, as if something was about to rise from the bottom of the lava.

This scene made the cultivators uneasy and they didn’t know how to deal with it.

quick, throw down more sacrifices. It must be because there aren’t enough corpses to be sacrificed!

The elder from the administrator’s side seemed to believe that the crisis could only be resolved through sacrifice, so he urged loudly with an anxious face.

Or perhaps, they had no other choice but to find a way and make a final struggle.

The duelists and cultivators could only grit their teeth and continue to throw offerings into the sea of fire.

The innocent audience was once again in trouble.

However, the bubbles in the lava grew more and more, as dense as a boiling pot. It seemed that it would be useless to throw in more sacrifices.

Then, everyone saw that the height of the sea of lava was constantly rising, lifting the bronze jars up.

From the constantly rolling lava, figures wrapped in flames suddenly emerged, stretching their necks and letting out silent roars.

Judging from the number and appearance of these figures, they were obviously the audience who had just been thrown into the sea of lava as a sacrifice. They were not burned to ashes, but instead turned into terrifying monsters wrapped in lava.

The cultivators who were trying their best to capture the audience and throw them into the sea of lava were all dumbfounded at this moment.

They realized that by doing so, not only did they not strengthen the seal, but they also made the situation worse.

Especially the audience who had been thrown in, now they had become monsters, making the already critical situation even worse.

At a time like this, no one was thinking about offering sacrifices. Instead, they were worried that the seal would not be stable.

Originally, under the suppression of the seal’s power, cultivators only needed to continuously strengthen it to suppress the demon God.

The seal was the cage, and strengthening the seal was maintaining the lock.

No matter how powerful the demon God was, as long as the lock was still there, he would not be able to break out of the cage.

However, once the seal was broken, the demon God would rush out of the cage, and the situation would be completely different.

In front of a God, all living beings were like ants. They had no right to resist.

Even if all the cultivators worked together, they would not be a match for a Demon God. The consequences of resisting were needless to say.

What he was most afraid of was not death, but a fate worse than death.

However, until now, he had not found a suitable solution. He could only grope around and grit his teeth.

However, looking at the current situation, it seemed that he could not hold on any longer, because the seal was already on the verge of collapse.

Just as his heart was filled with worry, the height of the sea of fire and lava had already risen rapidly, and it was only a short distance away from the ground.

After realizing this, the audience around the stands quickly dodged, afraid that they would be swept up by the magma that could overflow at any time.

The more one feared something, the more likely it was to happen. In the blink of an eye, the lava had already broken through the ground’s height, and then swept towards the surrounding stands.

The scorching heat set the items on the stands on fire, and thick smoke billowed into the sky. It could be seen even from a great distance.

The figures that were struggling and wailing in the lava followed the flowing lava and crawled in all directions.

Their targets were not the audience, but the cultivators and Duelists who had thrown themselves into the lava.

There were also some monsters that had gathered together and were crawling around with the bronze can.

The Punisher imprisoned in the bronze jar had already turned into a monster. It opened its mouth and kept spewing lava.

Both the audience and the duelists immediately turned into fireballs after they were drenched by the magma.

Only the cultivators who dodged faster didn’t suffer too much damage.

However, the Death Arena’s situation was completely out of control, and even they were helpless.

Under such circumstances, the only thing they could do was to leave this place as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, staying here would only lead to their deaths in vain. There was no meaning at all.

everyone, listen up! Leave the arena immediately and set up a second line of defense!

The elder in charge of the administration had ordered a retreat, which meant that the sealing operation had failed.

Building the second line of defense sounded nice, but in reality, it was just self-deception.

If they could not even maintain the seal, what ability did they have to withstand the demonic god after the seal was broken?

Perhaps there was only one thing in their minds.

It was to escape from this dangerous city in the shortest time possible so as not to be affected by the demon God’s anger.

They had to spread the news in the shortest time possible so that they could get help from higher-ranked cultivators.

As for the people in the giant city, they had no time to care about it. At most, they would spread the news and let them find a way to escape and survive.

At this time, he was already busy with his own affairs, so how could he have the time to care about the life and death of others?

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