Published: February 7, 2025
The number of deaths accumulated is actually not that many.
Sometimes, during a large-scale hunt, the casualties from these forces can exceed the numbers from this incident.
However, this method of waiting for fate's judgment—first one, then two, then three, four—dying in such a manner is like slowly having flesh cut away, causing a tremendous psychological and visual impact.
By the time the eighth selection came around, someone from the divine hall had already collapsed. Due to bad luck, they had only succeeded in rotating the roulette twice during the first two rounds; the remaining five times had all ended in failure.
The ground before them was already covered in pools of blood, with thick, viscous liquid occasionally bubbling up and the pungent warm stench filling the air, plunging those who might become the next survivors into infinite panic.
When this terror reached its peak, collapse became inevitable.
Thus, the eighth rotation of the divine hall was delayed considerably. It was uncertain whether their bad luck had run its course, but this time, they managed to escape the fate of being erased.
All eight people fell to the ground, sobbing uncontrollably.
These researchers and feeders usually did not participate in combat; their mental fortitude was far inferior to that of other survivors.
Next came the zero commerce association—success.
Then the Radiant World Army—failure. The fourth, Cloud Summit—success. The fifth, Ogre Chain—failure.
When it was the turn of the Unicorn King Freedom Master, uncontrollable cries echoed from their side.
They had run out of magic crystals.
Compared to the zero commerce association, Radiant World Army, and even the deeply rooted and distinct forces like the Cloud Summit Villa and divine hall, the Unicorn King Freedom Master simply could not compare.
The magic crystals needed to turn the two-colored profession roulette were not much, and there were no level requirements; as long as one had saved a little up, it would be manageable.
However, for ordinary forces, having magic crystals generally meant they could only turn the roulette, with little saved up.
This was not hard to understand; in such a precarious situation, who knew whether they would live or die the next day? It was crucial to focus on improving strength; if one could enhance their abilities today, they certainly wouldn’t wait until tomorrow.
Thus, the current awkward situation emerged.
But this awkwardness was life-threatening!
Just moments ago, they could force those people with their strength, claiming they either die now or take a gamble on the roulette with a fifty percent chance of survival. Everyone had no choice but to risk it; at least that way, there was a chance to live.
But now, with no magic crystals left, going up meant certain death, and that threat had lost its effect.
The cruelty of the competition of death roulette reappeared at this moment; while different forces could not attack each other, they could slay their own members at will.
Pang Cheng, after killing over ten people, realized this method was ineffective. Everyone's thoughts were clear: since we are all going to die anyway, whether I go or not means death. If I go, I will die but save you; am I that noble? If we are to die, then let’s die together!
In the end, Pang Cheng had no choice but to break some people's limbs and directly toss them onto the roulette.
These people cursed and screamed as they were turned into minced flesh, leaving this world.
The morale of the Unicorn King Freedom Master hit rock bottom at that moment.
Even if they could survive today, it was destined to end in disintegration.
There were still two more rounds, and these would be the rounds with the highest number of participants. At this point, all forces realized that Cloud Summit Villa and Ye Zhongming had a hidden agenda, as they had succeeded in all eight rotations without a single failure!
This made the other leaders gnash their teeth in hatred, while their subordinates looked on with envy.