They came from ten different worlds, and they all died with unspeakable regrets.
Maoshan Taoist priests use spells to attract thunder, control corpses and drive away puppets.
A knight-errant, his sword has no moves, and his steps on water leave no trace.
The knight of the kingdom, with heavy armor and iron shield, will not retreat until death.
Urban reporters, uncovering lies and manipulating public opinion.
Space Marines, armored bodies, ion guns.
Virtual player, player perspective, trajectory preview.
AI life, big data analysis, intelligent calculation.
The sage of the Middle Ages was omniscient and omnipotent, and his words transformed everything.
A martial arts qi practitioner with three layers of true qi, a life-burning explosion.
The old ones in the deep sea are indescribable and feed on pain.
They were thrown into a city. Thirty days, ten people, only one can come back alive. The rules just say: kill, or be killed.
The one who wins can indeed go back. But the existence of the other nine people will be completely wiped out. Not death, not oblivion. Has never existed.
