317: Chapter 317 The Living Yama on His Tour!

There were no surprises.

Under the absolutely shameless begging of the two Abyss Demon Kings, Lu Yuan unceremoniously tossed out two soul contracts.

And so.

The Red Wolf Guild army experienced an epic upgrade!

The three-hundred-thousand-strong army marched out in a grand procession, heading straight for the deepest part of the World Center.

But this time, the vibe had completely changed.

In the sky.

Inferno Magic Dragon Bahamut spread its dark golden dragon wings, blotting out the sun.

To show off in front of Lu Yuan, it even took the initiative to act as the vanguard scout.

Wherever it passed, it unleashed Abyss Dragon Breath like it was free!

On the ground.

Abyss Giant Turtle Zaratan transformed into a mobile war fortress.

On its back, as broad as a mountain range, the Red Wolf Players had built dense artillery positions.

The deep sea overlord Leviathan cruised at low altitude, whipping up bursts of void storms.

With this.

The World Center, originally known as a "human forbidden zone" and extremely dangerous...

ushered in its darkest hour!

"Rumble—!"

After a series of earth-shaking tremors.

A level 90 boss-level nest was flattened by a single swipe of Bahamut's tail.

In the ruins of the nest.

A few surviving high-tier monsters huddled together, covered in dust and trembling.

They watched that group of humans in the sky, wearing red vests and howling as they snatched up loot.

Tears fell uncontrollably...

"Wuwuwu... Where the hell did this group of living yamas come from?!"

A two-headed magic ape wailed in despair, clutching its severed arm.

"Aren't humans supposed to be hiding in the outer areas, trembling in fear?!"

"How could they possibly have an army of three hundred thousand?!"

"And the most ridiculous part is... they're freaking riding Abyss Demon Kings to sweep the area!!!"

"Is there any reason left in this world?!"

"Whose territory is this World Center anyway?!"

"Run!"

The Shadow Wolf beside it looked completely broken, urinating on the ground: "You don't know?!"

"Those three hundred thousand lunatics are the damned Red Wolf Guild!"

"The Red Wolf Guild that killed the Three Heroes of Northern Europe!"

"Oh, Main God..."

"That group of humans in red vests would even slap a passing dog twice!"

"If we don't run, we'll be skinned and deboned!"

Under the "bandits entering the village" style sweep by the Red Wolf Army and the three Abyss Demon Kings.

The once perilous World Center saw its monsters killed until they cried for their parents, never daring to show their faces again.

A wide, unimpeded path was forcibly cleared through!

Half a month later.

"Boom... Boom..."

Heavy footsteps stopped on a barren land shrouded in thick, blood-colored mist.

Here, there were no roars from any monsters.

Even the sound of the wind seemed to have stalled.

The air was filled with a suffocating, heavy pressure.

And a kind of... sorrow that had traversed the ages!

"Boss, we've arrived."

Bahamut put away its previously flattering, grinning face.

Its massive dragon body trembled slightly, and its giant dark golden vertical pupils revealed a deep sense of awe.

In the face of this mysterious, emanating pressure, even as strong as an Abyss Demon King, it dared not act out in the slightest.

The three hundred thousand Red Wolf Army soldiers also spontaneously quieted down.

Everyone stepped out of their vehicles, looking ahead with solemn expressions.

Lu Yuan leaped down from the tank cockpit, stepping onto the dark red land.

This soil had been stained red by dried divine blood!

Everyone looked up.

The mist cleared.

What came into view.

Was a broken divine weapon as huge as a mountain;

Was a shattered sky that had been forcibly torn apart by some terrifying power and still could not heal;

Were massive remains that, although turned into withered bones, still stood tall in a charging posture!

Here.

Was the [Land of Unyielding Spirit] where countless ancient gods of the Dragon Kingdom were buried.

The deepest part of the World Center—[Ruins of the Archaic Divine War]!

"Is this where the gods... fought?"

Xia Li pursed her red lips, a flash of shock and sorrow in her eyes.

Three hundred thousand players looked at those unyielding remains.

A resonance from deep within their bloodlines caused everyone's eyes to redden involuntarily.

"Boss, look over there!"

Lin Zihao suddenly pointed to the entrance of the ruins.

Everyone walked over quickly.

They saw a broken black stone tablet, a hundred meters high, standing on the devastated land.

The tablet was covered in the tragic marks of blades and axes.

And in the very center, a few lines of ancient characters were carved in blood.

Although the writing had endured the erosion of ten thousand years, it still exuded an overwhelming sense of pride and murderous intent!

"What are these characters? Oracle bone script?" Zhao Meng scratched his head, indicating he couldn't understand them at all.

Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately raised his wrist.

"Noah, scan the tablet and analyze the characters on it."

"Ding!"

"Received, Master!"

"Detected target characters as: Blue Star · Dragon Kingdom Super-Ancient Language System."

"Performing deep parsing and semantic reconstruction..."

"Ding! Data modeling in progress..."

"Ding! Parsing complete!"

In Noah's mechanical voice, there was now a rare, solemn pause.

"Master, the meaning of this ancient Chinese text is translated as follows."

The three hundred thousand people present held their breath, listening quietly.

Noah's voice echoed slowly over the dead silence of the Divine War ruins:

"Long-standing Huaxia, divine bones forged the borders."

"When the Divine Land was on the brink of collapse, we turned our flesh and blood into shields to protect the Dragon Vein from being severed."

"All my descendants of Yan and Huang, children of the Han family who step onto this battlefield of fallen gods, must know that the Great Dao is arduous, and the torch is difficult to carry!"

"To enter this gate, one must undergo the [Three Tribulations Trial]."

"First kowtow to the Dao Heart, second kowtow to the Divine Bones, third kowtow to Heaven and Earth!"

"Only those who break through the three tribulations and are reborn may inherit our immortal torch!"

"To recast the divine might of Huaxia!!!"

"Boom!"

When Noah read out the final six words, "To recast the divine might of Huaxia."

The entire black stone tablet suddenly erupted with brilliant golden light that shot straight into the sky!

The golden light transformed into the phantom of a massive Eastern Divine Dragon, circling and roaring above the firmament!

That dragon roar shook the ages.

It was as if the fallen ancestral gods were crossing time and space, issuing a final call to their descendants!

[Ding! The server-unique Mythical-grade main quest has been updated!]

[Special instance area opened: [Inheritance of the Torch]!]

[Quest objective: Complete three trials of the gods!]

[Warning: This trial is extremely dangerous!]

[Those without Dragon Kingdom bloodlines who enter will suffer indiscriminate slaughter by the ancient gods' remnant souls!]

Looking at the ancient secret realm gate behind the stone tablet, which was slowly opening and exuding endless pressure.

Lu Yuan took a deep breath.

He clenched his fists tightly, an unprecedented, scorching light erupting in his eyes.

At this moment, there was not the slightest hesitation.

"Red Wolf Army, heed my command!"

"Those afraid to die, stay put; those with guts..."

"Follow me, into the ruins!"

"Retrieve the ancestors' torch, and go home!!!"