616: Chapter 665 The plan has begun!

Outside the 88th Domain Mansion.

"We... we surrender..."

"We are willing to serve you."

The Saints of the 88th Domain Mansion, along with some unaffected contestants, spoke to An Ke in the distance.

It was impossible to fight; there was simply no way to win.

Initially, the six Great Saints were confident.

However, when another An Ke emerged from the domain mansion with all the contestants of the 88th domain, smiling...

The tide of battle turned instantly.

The six Great Saints had tried focusing their attacks on An Ke.

They believed that as long as they killed him, the others would be freed.

The Saints of the 88th Domain Mansion succeeded.

It was a major success; they not only killed the An Ke leading the 99th Boundary Domain Mansion but also the An Ke behind him.

But something incomprehensible happened.

The "controlled" contestants were not freed; they remained enemies.

The Great War was on the verge of breaking out, but previously it had always been a war between different domain mansions.

This time, however, it was the 88th Domain Mansion's own internal war.

The controlled contestants were all around level 70. To a Saint...

Killing these contestants wasn't difficult.

The problem was, they couldn't bring themselves to do it.

All the enemies were their own people.

The 88th Domain Mansion encountered the same thorny problem the 99th Boundary Domain Mansion had faced before.

That is, they could win if they used lethal force.

Human wave tactics were not worth mentioning in the face of absolute strength.

But reality was cruel.

The Saints and higher-level contestants of the 88th domain had to be cautious, not daring to use lethal force, only hoping to knock the contestants unconscious to remove them from the fight.

However, the controlled individuals were more ruthless than the last.

They were like death soldiers.

As long as they could bite, they would stake their lives to tear off a piece of flesh.

The Saints and unaffected contestants of the 88th Domain Mansion could only grit their teeth and stop holding back.

They would spare those they could, but if they couldn't, there was no other way.

Under these circumstances, the situation improved slightly.

At least they weren't being completely suppressed like before.

But at that moment, something occurred that drove the Saints to despair.

The An Ke who had clearly been killed appeared again.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately took the cores of all the killed contestants and integrated them into his own body.

After an unknown amount of time, the level 73 contestants began to fall.

They also turned their targets and attacked their own people.

Next was level 74.

The Saints were terrified.

They realized that they were helping An Ke gain experience.

For all their sacrifice and effort, the ultimate beneficiary was An Ke.

Most crucially, his biological level was rising extremely fast.

It was as if he had thoroughly converted the energy of the cores into his own.

Logically speaking, this should have been impossible.

But An Ke did it.

Everything about him could not be judged by common sense.

If this continued, wouldn't An Ke soon become a Saint?

The Saints of the 88th domain were afraid; they bowed their heads and chose to surrender.

Time returned to the present.

An Ke looked at the 88th Domain Mansion contestants in the distance who had chosen to surrender.

Their weary faces were full of sincerity and expectation.

They were surrendering in good faith.

They desperately hoped An Ke would agree and end this nightmare.

Yes! For them, this was a nightmare.

Under everyone's gaze, An Ke shook his head:

"I already gave you a chance before."

"You threw away that chance yourselves, so now you have no more chances."

How could An Ke possibly accept their surrender?

If it weren't for Kuku's traits...

He would have been killed by the contestants of the 88th Domain Mansion, and killed twice at that.

Back then, when they could have killed him, why didn't they surrender?

They only chose to surrender once they felt they couldn't win.

It was too late.

Besides, if he always accepted surrenders, how could he level up quickly?

For every domain mansion, he would only give one chance.

As long as they didn't seize that chance, An Ke would not accept any surrender.

Seeing An Ke refuse, the Saints gritted their teeth hard.

"We've already bowed our heads, what more do you want from us?"

"What I want is very simple, and that is for you to die!"

An Ke said bluntly.

But to the ears of the 88th Domain Mansion contestants, it was full of despair.

The several Great Saints looked at each other and began to flee.

And they fled in different directions.

"An Ke, you just wait!!"

"Soon, the entire universe will be your enemy."

An Ke waved his hand and said, "Stop them."

Instantly, all the level 74 contestants mobilized, determined to stop the Saints.

But Saints were Saints after all; their strength was undeniable.

No matter how many level 74 contestants there were, they couldn't stop them.

The six Great Saints vanished without a trace.

But the contestants below the Saint level were in a miserable state.

Although their biological level was higher than level 74...

Without reaching the Saint level, their strength hadn't undergone a fundamental change.

They were intercepted by the crowd of level 74 contestants.

And the result of being intercepted was simple: death.

Everyone's face was filled with despair.

And just then, a Demigod's aura descended.

The moment the aura arrived...

Everyone present fell from the void.

Where a Demigod resides, one may not take flight.

"An Ke!!!"

A booming voice formed an airwave, sweeping toward An Ke.

An Ke was like a bird in a turbulent current, flying wildly through the air.

Once he stabilized himself...

He immediately shouted: "Scatter!"

Those level 74 contestants immediately swarmed away in all directions.

"You still want them to take your clones and leave this place?"

The majestic voice of the Demigod echoed through the void.

"So what if I do?"

An Ke likewise sneered, "With so many contestants, can you really stop them all?"

Hearing this, the Demigod laughed.

It was a high and mighty laugh, full of disdain for An Ke.

"I'll show you the capabilities of a Demigod!"

"Anyone locked by my aura cannot escape!"

The next second, streaks of darkness rose up nearby.

They were like tentacles, flailing about, intercepting every contestant fleeing the area, dead or alive.

Crucially, the Demigod also immediately collected the cores of the deceased contestants into his own hands.

"Brat, we won't give you a single shred of opportunity."

"Not only will we destroy your hope, but we'll also ensure you gain no benefits."

Even if An Ke had Natural Affinity, it was impossible for him to snatch things from a Demigod.

In other words, An Ke could gain no benefit from the deaths of these contestants.

Soon, all the contestants fleeing in all directions were intercepted by the Demigod.

Only then did the figures of the Demigods appear; there were four of them in total.

They looked down at An Ke, their eyes full of triumph.

An Ke's plan had been shattered.

Looking at An Ke's grim expression, the four Demigods laughed wantonly.

However, what the Demigods didn't know was that inside the New World...

An Ke and his group were laughing so hard they couldn't close their mouths.

"Kuku, your trait is truly disgusting!"

"These Demigods think they've ruined our plan, unaware that our plan has already succeeded."

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