Chaos and fear continued to spread through the lower district.
Just as Luo Wei was fixated on the strangely behaving little girl, Helena beside him tugged at his hand and asked with confusion, "Brother, what are you looking at?"
Luo Wei turned back in surprise. "You don’t see it?"
"See what?" Helena was even more puzzled. She strained her eyes to look in the direction her brother had been staring.
Evelyn, overhearing their conversation, immediately became alert and scanned the area, but soon she too looked at Luo Wei with confusion.
"There’s nothing there. What are you seeing?"
She grew nervous. "You’re not starting to hallucinate too, are you?"
Transcendents were prone to hallucinations and auditory delusions due to backlash, and Evelyn was worried about this. If even Luo Wei were to lose his mind, it would be disastrous. No one would be able to suppress the mutations in her body.
Luo Wei shuddered and turned back to look in the same direction.
The abandoned car was still parked outside the alley, but the roof was empty...
There was no sign of the giggling little girl.
Luo Wei rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Was it really a hallucination?
But almost immediately, he dismissed the thought. The experience had felt too real.
Moreover, his status panel confirmed that he was still sane, his mind functioning normally.
Thus, a flood of questions arose.
Who was she?
Why was she here? What did she want?
"Brother!" Helena’s sudden cry interrupted his thoughts. She pointed ahead in terror.
In just that short span of time, the colossal monster wreaking havoc in the abandoned square had wiped out the entire Holy Edict Knight Order.
Even the fanatical cultists who had summoned the evil god were all dead. The ruins were now littered with mutilated bodies, a true sea of blood and carnage.
There was no time to think. Ophelia immediately turned to Luo Wei. "We need to leave, now!"
Her trusted aides surrounded her, and Caroline quickly said, "The horses are spooked. I’ll find a carriage for you, Your Highness!"
Luo Wei’s expression darkened to its limit. He looked at Ophelia, realizing that escape was likely impossible now...
Sure enough, as they were about to move, an aura of dread suddenly enveloped them.
Everyone felt the gaze of something terrifying and looked up.
The massive monster, which had been far away moments ago, now loomed above them, staring down at them like insignificant ants.
Everyone froze, their blood seeming to solidify under the creature’s horrifying gaze.
Then, from what might have been its throat, the monster began to writhe and emit an indescribable, grotesque sound.
[You are under intense mental assault.]
[Performing sanity check...]
The overwhelming mental attack left them unable to even think of fleeing, standing dumbfounded as their vision began to blur.
Fortunately, Luo Wei had anticipated this. The moment he sensed the monster’s focus on him, he hurled the satchel he always carried into the air.
As the mental assault hit, the satchel fell to the ground, shattering the glass bottles inside and releasing a pungent medicinal odor.
Luo Wei and those around him snapped back to consciousness. He roared, "RUN!!!"
As his voice echoed, the monster’s massive black tail slammed down.
The ground shook violently, dust and debris filling the air. The alley they had been standing in was obliterated, leaving behind a terrifying chasm.
Despite Luo Wei’s quick reaction, half of his body was buried in the rubble. He was in so much pain that he nearly lost consciousness, barely managing to open his eyes.
The ringing in his ears blocked out sound, but he could see something frantically digging through the debris covering him.
He saw Helena’s tear-streaked face, her lower body twisted and surrounded by tentacles.
He also saw Evelyn, her bloodied hands gripping a crimson scythe, charging fearlessly toward the monstrous being in the sky alongside the shadow guards.
The rubble shifted slightly, and a pair of anxious crimson eyes appeared before him. Ophelia gritted her teeth as the objects around her began to float, the power of the Dreamscape interfering with reality.
The monster in the sky let out an enraged roar. It stopped attacking the group on the ground, and for a moment, it seemed like there might be a chance to escape.
But Helena and Ophelia showed no intention of fleeing. Once they had finally dug Luo Wei out, they supported him with difficulty and breathed a sigh of relief.
"If I unleash my full power, the Dreamscape might buy us some time!" Ophelia stared at Luo Wei urgently. "I’ll cover you! That thing won’t catch you! Go!"
As soon as she finished speaking, a crimson figure fell from the sky and crashed to the ground.
Luo Wei saw that Evelyn’s arms and ankles were twisted, and she let out a pained groan.
The monster, despite its size, was not clumsy but incredibly agile. The shadow guards’ dark forms burst one after another, their blood and mangled bodies raining down.
In the face of such overwhelming power, even their desperate resolve could only achieve so much.
Luo Wei looked at Ophelia and shook his head.
"Do you really think I’d leave you all behind and run?"
"Luo Wei!!"
Ophelia gripped his hand tightly, her voice hoarse and emotional. "There’s still a chance! There has to be! I won’t let you die! I won’t!"
"There’s no chance left..." Luo Wei silently gazed at her, then shifted his eyes to the sky.
Beyond the monster casting its shadow over them, numerous other colossal figures appeared in the sky. They circled high above, dispersing the fog and bringing with them a scene of utter despair, as if demons had descended upon the world.
Luo Wei quietly tightened his grip on Helena and Ophelia’s hands. Faced with this hellish sight, he actually smiled.
He looked at Ophelia’s profile and teased, "See? I wasn’t lying. Now we’ll never be apart."
Her crimson eyes turned to him, and seeing his smile, the despair in her gaze slowly faded.
Ophelia smiled softly.
"Yeah..."
"You kept your word."
[Quest Failed.]
[You have died. Unable to continue the game. Forced reloading...]

his freshman year, Su Bai accidentally bound the "Indulgence Tycoon System." 【Sleeping in? Reward: +$1,000】 【Spent $288 at a street barbecue stall? Cashback: +$2,880】 【Dropped $14,396 on in-game skins? Special reward unlocked: A brand-new Porsche Panamera!】 Luxury cars, penthouses, corporate shares, financial empires… College life was all about living freely and doing whatever he pleased! … When the adorably naive academic genius faced family medical bills and financial struggles, Su Bai waved his hand dismissively: "Your future is on me." "Wuwu~ Big Brother is so good to me! I’ll become a scientist to repay you!" When the genius girl got bullied by a shady professor? Su Bai casually dropped a billion-dollar investment, forcing the university to grovel and beg for her return. A company’s funding chain collapsing? Su Bai smirked—cash was the one thing he’d never run out of. Years later, when people traced the rise of the AI prodigy beauty, who was the man behind her success? Not just that—Su Bai also became the tsundere campus belle’s unattainable dream, the contrast senior’s daily necessity, and the beautiful counselor’s emotional anchor…

to panic—he has a system. As long as an investment target dies, he can claim a reward. And since he is immortal, the one thing he has plenty of is time. ... Countless years later. “Immortal Emperor of Longevity? I invested in him.” “Supreme Celestial Venerable? I invested in him.” “Undying Empress? I invested in her.” “...” “Heh. Once they’ve all died, even the Heavenly Dao will have to kneel and call me Dad.”

s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”