Otherworldly Skeleton Evolution

“There have been more and more movements lately. What exactly is going on?”

Xie Changkong felt that The Great Wasteland was changing in ways they couldn’t have imagined.

And this feeling was particularly strong.

“We finally took down the World Boss in Xuanwu City. This time, the credit goes to Little Yue.”

In the Temple’s meeting hall, Su Lian’ya spoke leisurely.

“She didn’t come?” Xie Changkong frowned, very displeased with Lan Xingyue’s disregard for rules.

“She said she needed to go into seclusion.” Su Lian’ya rubbed her forehead helplessly, also a bit troubled.

Although Lan Xingyue was her best friend, she actually didn’t understand Lan Xingyue’s thoughts either.

As a Mind Master, currently, she felt there were only three people she couldn’t see through.

One was the Temple’s president, one was Lan Xingyue, and the last was Jiang Cheng.

The Temple’s president had worn a white mask for years and rarely appeared, so Su Lian’ya couldn’t capture any information about him at all.

Lan Xingyue, on the other hand, was a bit mentally unstable.

There were actually many mad people; she had encountered quite a few in prison before.

Most criminals had some psychological issues.

But Lan Xingyue was different. Her madness was a kind of obsession that ordinary people couldn’t really understand.

It was easy for her to understand the thoughts of an obsessive person, but the Dharma Saint was different from ordinary obsessive people.

Because her obsession could influence and motivate others. If you tried to understand it, you might end up becoming as mad as her.

So Su Lian’ya gave up.

As for not being able to see through Jiang Cheng, it wasn’t that she couldn’t understand his thoughts.

Jiang Cheng’s scheming wasn’t actually that deep; it was easy to interpret.

But some of the things he did always transcended her imagination, especially his talent for creating miracles, which she couldn’t anticipate.

The three of them each had their own mysteries, all beings she found difficult to interpret.

“We took down the Boss, but unfortunately, Cutie Shakes the World and Fist Dominates Mountains and Rivers took all the credit.”

Emei Ci said very unhappily.

Xuanwu City was the team she led, but the Three-Headed Evil Ghost of Xuanwu City had too strong defense and life recovery abilities. The Rose Legion she led fought for three hours and only dealt 30 million damage to its health.

If the Dharma Saint hadn’t come with the Violent Magic Squad, they wouldn’t have been able to kill it in half a day.

But Su Lian’ya said all the credit should go to the Dharma Saint, which made her very uncomfortable.

But she couldn’t argue, so she could only vent her dissatisfaction in her tone.

“This can’t be helped. We can only pin our hopes on the Guild Establishment Token. By the way, what’s going on with Bai’an? We can’t contact him at all.”

“He sent me a message earlier telling me not to come to the rescue. What’s going on?”

Xie Changkong gave Su Lian’ya a questioning look.

In terms of text interpretation ability, Su Lian’ya was the strongest among those present.

“The world announcement said it was a mutation, but I don’t think it’s that simple. This time, even the Holy Light Church issued a task for players to kill each other. This whole thing is very strange.”

Su Lian’ya frowned her beautiful brows and elegantly sipped the red wine on the table,

“Logically, the Holy Light Church has been hiding for so many years, they wouldn’t be so impulsive. Perhaps this Hell’s Three-Headed King Dog has a lot to do with hell.”

“The Three-Headed Hell King Dog is one of the Demon Lord’s mounts. If I’m not mistaken, this Demon Lord should be one of the Seven Demon Lords of Sin, the Demon Lord of Greed.”

“Greed is a desire that can be controlled, but if not controlled, it’s easy to fall into an endless sea of desire.”

“And the Demon Lord of Greed is a being that exists by condensing all the greed in the world. Since he’s greedy, he must also be protective. His personality should be quite short-tempered and impulsive.”

“If his mount, the Hell’s Three-Headed Dog, is killed by players, the Demon Lord of Greed might very likely emerge from hell, causing unimaginable consequences.”

“These consequences might be more than the Holy Light Church can bear, otherwise, they wouldn’t be so flustered.”

Qionglou was collecting information about The Great Wasteland, but their Temple was doing the same.

However, apart from knowing some surface information, they didn’t have a deep understanding of hell.

The latter part was all Su Lian’ya’s conjecture.

“As expected of the psychology goddess, able to interpret so thoroughly from just some surface information.”

A man wearing light green armor walked in from outside the meeting hall, followed by a maid dressed in a very ancient style.

“Wind Guy, why are you only coming now?”

Emei Ci smiled brightly when she saw the newcomer, but after looking at the maid behind him, she was a bit speechless, “You really bring your little maid everywhere, don’t you?”

“Can’t help it, you all know, this is my future wife.”

Jue Ying pulled the maid behind him over, putting his arm around her shoulder like a brother.

And she didn’t mind at all, as if it was perfectly natural.

“You have so many wives, you might even take the title of Playboy from the Housekeeper.”

Xie Changkong said, equally speechless.

“One must enjoy life to the fullest when in high spirits, you know.” Jue Ying didn’t mind at all, smiled, and pulled up a chair to sit down.

“How’s the discussion going?” Jue Ying asked.

“Lian’ya has analyzed it pretty well. The Holy Light Church’s intention should be to prevent the death of the Hell’s Three-Headed King Dog, but the Celestial Assembly’s move this time should also have some ulterior motives…”

“Eh, I know more about this than you do.” Jue Ying interrupted Xie Changkong and said frankly.

“I just came back from Azure Dragon City. There, it’s already a sea of blood and mountains of corpses.”

What?

Everyone’s faces changed instantly.

“What do you mean by a sea of blood and mountains of corpses?”

“When players die, don’t they turn into light and disappear?”

They looked at each other, very confused.

“Has something changed?”

Because there weren’t many native world characters, scenes of large-scale death were very rare.

That’s why they asked this question.

“They really died.” Jue Ying said with a grave expression.

“What do you mean by really died?”

Xie Changkong frowned, sensing something unusual.

“Brain waves stopped, forced offline. The people didn’t die, but they can’t log in for now. However, the news has been suppressed. I know a bit of information here.”

Jue Ying said mysteriously.

“This…” After hearing Jue Ying’s explanation, everyone’s faces changed.

“Lian’ya, what do you think?” Xie Changkong asked Su Lian’ya.

Su Lian’ya also looked slightly grave, frowning as she said, “I can’t say for sure about this kind of thing either.”

“If it’s really like this, The Great Wasteland might be facing major changes.”

“The meaning behind this is quite intriguing.”

They looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a moment.