The strangeness has come, I am a god with trillions of ghost money

Chapter 330 The Army of 120,000 Terracotta Warriors

Xi Yu glanced at her and said, "As long as we find the central location of the castle and make it recognize us as its master, we can shrink the castle and move it away from this area."

Furthermore, this castle is also a large spatial device; after the magical artifact shrinks, the people inside will not be affected and can leave with it.

"So convenient?!"

Song Mang then asked, "Where is the central location of this castle? It's not on the Blood Moon, is it?"

Xi Yu nodded. "The Blood Moon is the most important piece of equipment in this ancient castle's magical artifact. The core of the artifact is in the Blood Moon. Now that you have obtained the token to control the Blood Moon, you don't need to worry about turning into a terracotta warrior. You can go up and give it a try."

After speaking, he handed the Qian Yuan Cauldron in his hand to Song Mang, saying, "The elixir is ready. You can keep it for yourself."

Song Mang took the Qian Yuan Cauldron, opened it, and immediately discovered that there were two golden pill patterns on the elixir.

"This elixir has two pill patterns, so it seems to be of a higher grade than the previous elixir. When can I eat it?"

"Wait until you reach the Nascent Soul stage."

Xi Yu said, "You can ascend to immortality with the power of this elixir, but before that, it's best not to take it, as your body cannot withstand such a strong power."

"Can it be divided into several pieces to eat?"

"With this grade of elixir, you only need to lick it once to upgrade your cultivation level by several stages."

But once you receive this power, there's no way your body can neutralize it; in the end, your meridians will sever, and your body will explode, resulting in death.

"Ok."

Song Mang put the elixir away first.

Given the urgent situation outside, Song Mang emerged from the underground passage and headed towards the blood moon high in the sky.

Before she flew up on the bone staff, she used the token to shut down the power of the Blood Moon.

When Song Mang arrived near the Blood Moon, he discovered that the Blood Moon was actually a small control panel floating in the air.

The control panel was about the same size as the loft in the arena's seating area, and could only accommodate a maximum of twenty people standing on it.

Xi Yu and Song Mang came up together and found a token-shaped groove in the center of the control panel.

He told Song Mang, "Put the token into this groove, and then perform the blood oath."

"Okay."

Song Mang did as he was told.

A moment later, a golden light shone on the Blood Moon control panel, and four water-ripple mirrors appeared around it, each displaying a different image.

The mirror in the east reflects an aerial view of the entire castle.

Song Mang randomly pointed to a spot in the castle, and the image in the mirror immediately magnified, allowing her to clearly see the situation in that area.

The mirror in the south shows an aerial view of the area outside the castle; you can also zoom in by clicking on it.

As for the Western mirror, it displays a string of blood-red numbers, below which are densely packed, exquisite human-shaped terracotta figurines.

124986
Upon seeing this number, Song Mang guessed that it represented the number of terracotta figures inside the ancient castle.

Xi Yu was also looking at the string of numbers when Song Mang said, "Is this the number of terracotta warriors? There are more than 12 terracotta warriors in the castle?"

"almost."

Song Mang couldn't help but gasp in astonishment, "So many terracotta warriors? More than 100,000... Are they all humans who entered this instance? But we haven't encountered many terracotta warriors. Where are the others?"

“These terracotta figures are inside the castle and do not need to maintain their terracotta form at all times.”

When I was looking around the castle earlier, I found many enclosed spaces filled with shards of earthenware of various colors, which should be these terracotta figures.

"To mobilize all these terracotta warriors, it would probably require summoning them with the power of the Blood Moon." "So many terracotta warriors, if all were summoned, wouldn't they be like an undead army? Even if we shatter them, they can reassemble; we could wear down the enemy with sheer numbers!"

"I can't believe it," Song Mang said with emotion.

If Lian Yuexian had summoned 120,000 terracotta warriors to deal with her beforehand, she would have had a very tough time coping.

Bai Qi, the greatest war god of the Qin Dynasty, could completely crush the terracotta warriors, but his power was not limitless.

However, when Lian Yuexian was lured out by Song Mang, she did not summon all these terracotta warriors. She probably thought she could easily deal with Song Mang and there was no need to summon a large army of terracotta warriors.

But she never expected that she would actually fail like this and be turned into an elixir by Song Mang!

This ancient castle and its magical artifacts, along with the army of 120,000 terracotta warriors inside, were all given to Song Mang at a bargain price!

"But they couldn't leave the castle."

Xi Yu suddenly said, "If you release these terracotta figures, their bodies will be destroyed, and any ghost king could wipe them all out."

Their strength lies in the terracotta bodies forged from the power of the blood moon; their souls are utterly vulnerable, making them roughly equivalent to evil spirits.

"In other words, if you want to summon an army of terracotta warriors to fight others, you can only bring people in to fight!"

Song Mang thought of the message Su Yun had sent, and she rubbed her hands together and said, "Could I drag all those bastards of the Ouyang family into the castle and then summon an army of terracotta warriors to deal with them?"

Why don't you just give it a try?

Xi Yu looked at the water ripple mirror to the north. There was nothing in the mirror; it was pitch black.

He said, "This should be the exit, but only the owner of the castle can open it."

"Then I'll try."

Song Mang stepped forward and tapped the dark, water-rippled mirror, thinking that she wanted to leave.

Soon, a bright light appeared before her eyes, and the dazzling sunlight made her squint.

Song Mang saw the scene outside the ancient castle instance.

On a highway not far from the castle, many monks hovered their magical artifacts above the castle, and others used ghost tokens to block all exit routes outside the dungeon.

Those standing on the highway were all members of the Haicheng Town Ghost Division. Those flying in the air on their magical artifacts were Xuanmen masters sent by the Ouyang clan from the capital.

When the instance still existed, this area was shrouded in a thick gray fog, and no one dared to get too close. They could only wait outside at a distance to snipe.

Now that the gray fog has disappeared and the instance no longer exists, they dare to gather around at a distance.

Song Mang stood on the other side of the water mirror, able to see them through the open door, but they couldn't see her.

She took a step forward and appeared outside the castle gates, exposed to these people.

"Song Mang?! She's Song Mang!"

"Even the Sword Saint Xuanyuan Sheng didn't show up, but she actually came out alive? Did she destroy the dungeon?!"

"How is this possible? This is an eight-star dungeon! Although Xuanyuan Sheng hasn't appeared yet, he's still alive. He even contacted headquarters not long ago! It must have been Xuanyuan Sheng who did this!"

The members of the Ghost Division in Haicheng Town were all shocked, staring in disbelief in Song Mang's direction.

They were notified to come and snipe Song Mang, but they were all slacking off because everyone thought that no one could leave this instance alive.

Even if someone does survive, it would have to be someone like Xuanyuan Sheng, the strongest person in China, not some nobody like Song Mang.

"You're Song Mang?"

A middle-aged man in a gray suit and glasses appeared in the air and said with a sorrowful expression, "You spread rumors and slandered the Ouyang family online, and you even colluded with evil cultivators to cruelly murder Chen'er!"
Today, you either commit suicide to atone for your sins, or I, this elder, will tear you to pieces on this very day to comfort Chen'er's soul in heaven!

(End of this chapter)