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Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Chapter 851: Number Nine Dark Child 🌑

Published: March 2, 2025

"So this is the so-called dimensional maze," Tang Haofei said to Wen Yu as he looked at the lush grass around them. Wen Yu merely nodded lightly while taking out a watch from his pocket and tossing it to Tang Haofei.

After the meeting concluded, the military's main forces set out first. Lin Haifeng kept Wen Yu and Tang Haofei behind to discuss in detail the various strategies that the demonic clan might employ against the two strongest individuals in this realm.

This discussion took quite some time, and it wasn't until 7:30 PM Beijing time that the entire meeting was declared over. Wen Yu and Tang Haofei immediately set off for the battlefield.

They transported directly from the Eternal Sky City to the vicinity of Mount Kosciuszko on the Australian continent. Following that were a series of war arrangements, and it was only just now that, seeing the spatial rift opened by the Rift Device in the sky growing larger, their mission finally arrived.

Their task was to resolve the troublesome and ever-changing dimensional maze—an absolute terrifying slaughterhouse for regular armies, mutated beasts, and even sequence-level experts. However, for Wen Yu and Tang Haofei, it was not a significant challenge.

This was the scene that had just been observed from the outside as two shooting stars.

At this moment, the time was exactly 11:00 AM Australian time, with a three-hour time difference between Beijing and Sydney, which was the accurate time Tang Haofei saw on his watch.

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"The air here is quite nice, and the environment is good. This space-type prop modeled after a treasure land is a great idea. Perhaps I should have the military's research personnel study this thing to be used as my imperial palace; it should be nice," Tang Haofei leisurely commented on everything encountered in the dimensional space while strolling on the lush prairie, which appeared to be quite poetic—however, this was a time of war, and Tang Haofei's demeanor was undoubtedly delaying the battle.

Wen Yu, on the other hand, seemed unfazed by this scene, merely following behind Tang Haofei in silence until they arrived at the first spatial teleportation point.

Accompanied by a flash of teleportation light, in the blink of an eye, Tang Haofei and Wen Yu found themselves on a snow-covered ice field.

"Shh!"

The pure white ice field made Tang Haofei beam with joy as he leisurely whistled and then checked his watch before continuing to walk in another direction.

They proceeded to the second teleportation node, then the third teleportation node...

At this moment, the two did not seem like they were about to strike the enemy's lair directly; instead, they appeared leisurely, as if they were on a scenic tour.

However, somewhere in this space, there was an invisible pair of eyes, watching everything like a god from on high.

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In the Demon Realm, watching the increasingly dense black light pouring out from the Rift Device outside the hall, along with the ever-thicker and longer source extraction device, the spirit of the demon lord had a blank expression. However, the Soul Core hidden beneath the mist was currently operating at unprecedented speeds.

It was not about this source extraction device's action plan—such trivial matters did not require much thought; rather, it concerned the follow-up plan predicated on this action, as well as the item it wished to obtain...

Until the voice of the steward rang out outside the hall.

"Lord of the demon spirit, number nine has sent word that sequence one and sequence two have entered the trap."

"Mm, understood..."

The spirit of the demon lord's voice was long and flat, revealing little emotional fluctuation. However, memories drifted far away, as if recalling a long time ago in a world that had long been destroyed, when it once whimsically rescued a sequence-level expert...

"Heh heh, number nine, what a shame..."

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"Now, let's talk about the arrangements for the two of you. Yes, this should be the main point of this meeting," Lin Haifeng's words echoed in Tang Haofei's ears. On the surface, Tang Haofei still appeared enthusiastic about observing everything in the "dimensional maze," but as time passed, he could not suppress the surging waves inside him.