205: Chapter 205: Challenging the Lord of Mysteries
The amount of liquid added the first time was much larger.
More than the last time.
Majestic Honor Points surged into Lin Mo's Sea of Consciousness like a tide.
The Ghost Servants frantically sucked at this heaven-sent nectar.
Dilireba: "More! Give me more! I want more!"
Nie Xiaoqian: "Not enough! Still not enough! Be fiercer!"
Dong Xiaowan: "Too powerful! This power is simply too powerful! It's almost filling me up!"
Lilith: "This power makes me feel like I'm in heaven and hell! Is this what breaking through feels like?!"
Zhan Hongchen: "This energy is so pure and viscous like silk, will it evolve me to my strongest?"
Amaterasu Hime: "Almost! I'm almost ascending! I'm about to ascend!"
...The six great Ghost Servants in Lin Mo's Sea of Consciousness twisted their waists like aDemons dance wildly, continuously receiving the Honor Points flowing from Lin Mo's body...
"Holy crap! So much water has boiled away again, that guy should be dead now."
"If he's not dead, then cut him into pieces and feed him to the dogs."
"When the dogs poop it out, I don't believe that guy can still be alive."
The Cryptic Beings discussed it again.
They felt that this time it was definitely okay.
So everyone prepared to open the lid to see if Lin Mo had been refined into slag inside the Tian Yuan Cauldron.
At the same time.
Lin Mo opened his eyes, golden light shimmering.
Then he let out a long breath.
The six great Ghost Servants.
Had already reached the strongest realm in the world.
Great Luo Golden Immortal.
They should be able to break free from the Tian Yuan Cauldron now.
He tried to use his power.
Hmm!?
Still not working.
It seems the Lord of Mysteries had planted shackles on him that couldn't be undone by simple karma.
But it was fine.
The Ghost Servants had made contact and could all be summoned.
However, Lin Mo was still cautious and first summoned Nie Xiaoqian.
Instantly.
The entire Tian Yuan Cauldron was filled with Weak Water again.
With a loud bang.
The Tian Yuan Cauldron was burst open by the Weak Water.
These Cryptic Beings, who were about to open the Tian Yuan Cauldron, were instantly sent flying.
Nie Xiaoqian's Weak Water entangled each of their necks, and she leaned on Lin Mo's shoulder, softly asking,
"Do you want me to kill these people?"
The Cryptic Beings were scared.
Even the Lord of Mysteries' method couldn't eliminate Lin Mo, and he even burst out of the Tian Yuan Cauldron.
He still had 1 drop of blood all over his body, but he just wouldn't die.
He was too damn abnormal!
"No, no, don't kill me..."
"I have the ability to send you back..."
One of the black-robed Cryptic Beings pleaded bitterly.
"Thank you! I don't need it..."
Subsequently, the Weak Water drowned all these black-robed Cryptic Beings...
On the other side.
In the Multiverse Battlefield, Son of Heaven Zhou stepped into it.
"Is this the Mid-Level Battlefield?"
"Now it's all our Human Race's territory."
He followed the ups and downs of this land, overlooking this ancient battlefield that the Myriad Races had fought over for countless ages.
Li Yunlong, who accompanied him on his inspection, had a dark complexion, making it unclear whether he was happy or worried.
Son of Heaven Zhou let out a long sigh.
"I wonder if Lin Mo has become a Rule God in the High-Tier Battlefield. For some reason, I feel a sense of loss in my heart."
"Your Majesty, that brat Lin Mo is a damn talent. I reckon he's currently negotiating some favorable terms for our Human Race."
"I trust that kid's character."
Li Yunlong patted his shoulder.
Before Son of Heaven Zhou could let out a breath, Ancestral Dragon suddenly appeared.
"Lin Mo's situation is not optimistic. According to the King of Hell's negotiations with other races, that High-Tier Battlefield might be a Hongmen Banquet."
"The Lord of Mysteries specifically created this Multiverse Battlefield to make the various races slaughter each other, depleting their strengths. The final victor will only be a lone individual, unable to accomplish anything alone."
"He relies on opening the door to the High-Tier Battlefield, pretending to be the Investiture of the Gods, to execute the strongest race."
When Son of Heaven Zhou heard this, his pupils constricted.
"What! A Hongmen Banquet!"
"If that's the case! The Human Race's accumulated years of fortune will be destroyed in an instant!"
Just then, everyone's phones chimed with a text message notification.
["Human Race War God Lin Mo is live. Everyone go to Douyin to watch!"]
Son of Heaven Zhou: ?
Li Yunlong: ?
Ancestral Dragon: ???
Ancestral Dragon: "What is this 'phone'?"
Son of Heaven Zhou quickly opened his phone, and Lin Mo's live broadcast was plastered directly on the front page.
He saw him in a dark room, surrounded by damp and gloomy conditions, filled with various magical torture instruments.
The feared situation had indeed come to pass!
"Look at this environment! He's clearly imprisoned in a cell! Is it really a Hongmen Banquet!?"
In the video, Lin Mo's large face appeared on the screen.
"As a Human Race member who has entered the High-Tier Battlefield, I'm telling everyone now, don't even think about entering the High-Tier Battlefield in the future to receive the Lord of Mysteries' blessing of deification."
"See these torture instruments around? This is a damn trap!"
Lin Mo explained the situation on the spot, and his remaining 1 HP above his head, along with the countless negative buffs stacked behind his HP bar, all proved that Ancestral Dragon's conjecture had indeed come true.
"1 HP! Even Lin Mo can't handle it?!"
Son of Heaven Zhou's anger flared, and malice filled his heart.
To be honest, he now wanted to gather all the races under Lin Mo's command and overturn the heavens.
To charge into the High-Tier Battlefield and execute the Lord of Mysteries!
Unfortunately, it was simply impossible.
"Damn it! Lord of Mysteries!"
...The cruel truth enraged the Myriad Races across the Multiverse!
No wonder some people who entered the High-Tier Battlefield since ancient times never returned.
It turned out they were all ambushed and killed!
"Your Majesty, don't worry. Look in Lin Mo's camera! There are several black-robed corpses."
Li Yunlong noticed something amiss.
He immediately pointed it out.
Unfortunately, the previous scene flashed by quickly.
Li Yunlong couldn't be sure either.
However, the next second, Lin Mo's Ghost Servants appeared in the live broadcast.
Everyone could finally breathe a sigh of relief.
Being able to summon Ghost Servants meant that Lin Mo still had combat power.
"That's great! At least he's not passively taking a beating!"
"It seems the Lord of Mysteries isn't completely invincible either; his subordinates can still be killed."
Now, as long as Lin Mo found a way to escape and return to the Mid-Level Battlefield.
The Human Race would protect Lin Mo, even if it meant the entire race perished.
Suddenly, a subordinate reported.
Sophia, the princess of the Undead, currently the strongest among the Myriad Races, requested an audience.
Before Son of Heaven Zhou could agree, she entered uninvited.
After all.
Sophia, as the highest-ranking Undead member.
Didn't even put the Human Race in her eyes.
If it weren't for Lin Mo, in their eyes, the Human Race was merely their food.
But with Lin Mo, it was different; he was their sugar daddy.
"Great Human Race Majesty, Undead Sophia greets you."
"You damn girl, why are you so impolite?"
Li Yunlong was somewhat displeased.
Sophia snapped her fingers.
The Ghost Servants of the surrounding guards all collapsed.
"Do you know? Your power comes from us Undead, so don't talk about politeness or impoliteness with me."
Son of Heaven Zhou didn't pursue the matter.
Instead, he proactively asked, "You've come to see me, it must be about Lin Mo, right?"
"That's right, Lin Mo is in great danger now; he's about to directly challenge the Lord of Mysteries!"