National Destiny Arena: Building a Red-and-White Wedding Clash Dungeon from the Start

As the piercing sound of the suona and the dull tolling of a funeral bell rang out at the same time, the ten top experts who had entered the Huaxia instance were instantly crushed into minced meat by a blood-red bridal sedan and a black funeral coffin!

The National Destiny Arena descended, and the world began creating deadly instances. Huaxia, with its cultural heritage severed, became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

Lin Mo, a folklorist who had transmigrated, was forced onto the stage. From the very start, he used authentic Chinese horror to blow the whole world away!

The Sakura Nation's vengeful spirits mocked Huaxia for having no gods. The Eagle Sauce Nation's zombie horde tried to overwhelm its enemies with sheer numbers, only to suffer a crushing, one-sided defeat at the hands of the weasel's demand for a title, the paper figures' opening of their eyes, and the corpse-driving rituals of western Hunan. Their entire army was wiped out!

Just as Huaxia's national destiny surged, the five great powers, driven completely mad with jealousy, tore up the agreement and joined forces to unleash a deadly trap called Divine Punishment.

Watching the Western false gods advance with their armies, Lin Mo gave an eerie smile and slowly lit a stick of gloomwood incense. "We've had enough folklore. Next, welcome to the true Eighteen Levels of Hell!"