The wheel of time stopped turning in an instant.

The creature attached to the wheel also accompanied the trap under this strange stillness.

Irut was shocked, not to mention that he was dragged into the current predicament without any reaction in the abrupt and unresponsive, and the initiator who manipulated everything behind his back definitely had the ability to crush himself at will, as simple as crushing a bug.

Beyond cognition, Irut briefly lost his mind, but soon, his determined will helped him to escape the chaos and return to calm.

The fact that the other party did not kill him on the spot means that he has some kind of value that cannot be simply explained, as long as he does not die, then he still has a chance.

"Do you want to get rid of this despair?"

His heart was touched, and Irut's mind spun at high speed in this instant.

Now that the senses are shielded, the sixth sense receives a blurred shadow shrouded in chaos, from which the murmur of the night emanates.

[Despair? Is that referring to what is happening to the Monsutters at the moment? 】

[That's right, being played with as prey by Wumas, unable to resist, and even having to continue the difficult and despicable life by pleasing the other party. 】

You don't need to open your mouth to talk, and the spirit of the night is endowed with all kinds of subtle changes under the blessing of divine power, and the other party is connected to the other person's thinking and senses without resistance, and converses with your thoughts.

Irut's surprise lasted only a short time, and then he returned to his normal state.

Who are you? Why help us. 】

[My existence is the same as that of Wumas, and it is your freedom to call me by any code name, and as for the intention, it is because you have value worthy of my help. 】

After a moment of pause, Irut's mental fluctuations were contained under the frequency of subtle fluctuations.

In what ways will you help us to get out of despair? 】

[There is no need to save the soul that has lost its vitality, and the root cause of the soul loss is your stupid city-state system. 】

[The former Monsutlia existed in the form of a kingdom, but it has fallen to the present day because of the two catastrophes, if you want to get rid of despair by restoring the glory of Monsutlia to the whole family, then I can only give up your help. 】

[The lost soul not only loses its vitality, but also loses its courage. 】

[The so-called courage will only drag everyone into the abyss of death, after witnessing the strength of Wumas, any courage is nothing but a stupid way to commit suicide, and in order to survive, groveling is a matter of course.] 】

[The unification of Monsutria is only the beginning, and only the restoration of the former kingdom will help to advance the second level of the plan.] 】

……

Irut fell silent.

It is judging the good intentions of the mysterious person against his hostility, depending on the credibility of the other person.

The borrowed divine power is not omnipotent, at least the night can't maintain a high frequency of reading all of the opponent's thoughts after the spirit is connected to the opponent's thinking organs.

However, Nights is confident enough that a soul that is still alive enough will not tolerate such an insensitive environment, and before this vitality is exhausted, any anomalies may be the evolution of hope.

Although it is impossible to tell whether this anomaly is a life-saving straw or a deadly poison.

[Your Excellency, tell me about your plan. 】

The fish has taken the bait!

……

Not only Ugash, but also the hunting activities that took place in the sixty-three city-states have ended.

Everything was rehearsed according to the script, and the brave and fearless Monsutter repelled the hunters by regaining their right to live in a desperate struggle.

The script is the same for all sixty-four city-states, even the first city-state.

No city-state has always maintained the title of number one, and alternating turns is the standard for the game to continue.

Armed with a large number of Asut horsemen, Agtex rode the black clouds to an abandoned city-state.

The name of the city-state is Noah, and the entire oasis of hope is recognized as a forbidden place, because two thousand years ago, this city-state won the championship of fourteen consecutive great hunts, and the accumulation of more than ten times made Noah's city-state swell to an unimaginable extent.

Nearly one-third of the city-states in the Land of Hope were directly subservient to Noah, and the remaining two-thirds could hardly refuse the overlord's orders, and it was on the basis of this self-confidence that the Monsutters rebelled and tried to expel the witches and restore the glory of Monsutteria.

Subsequently, the seeds of fear weave a nightmare that lasts for two thousand years.

In less than half a year, Noah was destroyed overnight, all the city-states were bloodbathed, and then another big hunting season was ushered in, and this time the enraged Wumas did not prepare any script, the only rule was -

Survive the desperate onslaught of the Children of Dread for three days, and if there are no survivors, they will be wiped out completely!

What was once a city-state of hope is now in ruins, the starting point of every hunting season.

Hundreds of thousands of horsemen gathered in this ruin, fierce and violent, and possessed cruel wisdom, this force was the main force responsible for the destruction of Noah's city-state back then.

In the depths of the ruins, in the only magnificent palace intact, the hunters who led the hunts gathered.

"Agotes, you're coming too slowly."

A son of fear in a purple robe couldn't help but speak sarcastically.

"Or are you too fat to walk?"

The 'Demon Hand' did not get angry, and still maintained a rare self-cultivation, and even kindly dispersed the black clouds he brought with him when he entered the house.

"Don't be so excited, forty-two. As long as the one above you will not arrive earlier than you, because ......"

The corners of Agotes's mouth couldn't help but turn upward:

"Because we don't have to be so busy."

The intense anger turned into angry laughter, and the purple-robed 'Child of Fear' suddenly stood up:

"The ranking is not fixed, just like the group of prey, the forty-two seats will not always be me, and the thirty-six seats will never be you!"

"Then I'll wait and see, don't fall out of the forty-eight seats, there are not so many seats in the 'White Shadow'."

The tension between the two lasted only a moment before being interrupted by a third party.

"Your stupid fights will only discredit the 'White Shadow', and I hope you will exercise restraint until the Chief arrives, otherwise, I don't mind taking it personally."

The voice was a 'child of fear' clad in lotus-shaped heavy armor, and his voice contained coldness and indifference, as well as an indisobedient majesty.

Agteis bowed slightly:

"I have no intention of fighting, and as a result of this high respect to you, second seat."

"If that's the case, that's the best, the meeting is about to begin, and I hope you can be quiet."