Black Africa.

This ancient and wild land was not spared either.

Through the vision of the Blood Raven's servants, Lin Chuan saw one after another revived forbidden entity and forbidden medium.

But what concerned him most was the very center of that continent.

There is a tree growing there.

A bizarre tree, beyond description, twisted to the extreme.

It was tens of thousands of feet tall, and its trunk was not made of wood, but was composed of countless intertwined black flesh and blood, which was constantly writhing and pulsating, like a giant heart.

The branches resembled countless tentacles reaching towards the sky, covered with translucent vesicles.

Within each vesicle lies an unspeakable, terrifying embryo.

"This aura..."

Inside the Temple of Rebirth, Lin Chuan's gaze sharpened slightly.

Even though they were thousands of miles apart, he could feel the ancient and evil aura emanating from that tree.

That kind of status...

It's even comparable to the mysterious old man who left his handprint on his chest!

Most importantly, Lin Chuan discovered that this tree was not a medium, but an unknown forbidden entity in a dormant state!

Finally, Lin Chuan regained his composure and stopped paying attention to the strange tree.

He continued his exploration of the world through the perspectives of his Blood Raven minions.

Finally, after spending more than half a month and losing hundreds of Blood Raven servants, he barely managed to grasp the general structure of this world.

Apart from the western continent, which is shrouded in gray fog and cannot be seen,

On the other continents, taboos are rampant and disasters are widespread!

After taking control of everything, Lin Chuan projected a wisp of his will onto the coughing ghost.

now.

Japanese waters.

The dragon boat passed through the pink mist and slowly approached Iyo Island, one of the four main islands of Japan.

The fog here is more than ten times denser than in other areas, so thick it's like diluted blood plasma, with a nauseating, strange smell.

"Well……"

As soon as the dragon boat approached the coastline, a series of muffled groans emanated from inside the cabin.

An omnipresent, oppressive force of rules instantly descended upon everyone!

Pfft!Pfft!

Several B-level demon tamers collapsed to the ground, their eyes rolling back and foaming at the mouth.

The strange entity within them suddenly shut down at that moment!

It was like a machine that had been unplugged, completely silent.

"What an overbearing rule..."

On the deck, White Rose's face was slightly pale.

Her usual dignified demeanor now appeared somewhat stiff.

She could feel the forbidden power within her being compressed wildly, trembling as if she were encountering a terrifying natural enemy.

Zhou Kai also frowned.

The prophetic pen in his hand was trembling wildly, and the ink flowing from the tip was scribbled randomly in the void, each symbol exuding an ominous sign.

But having already arrived, everyone could only grit their teeth, suppress the deep-seated fear in their souls, and jump off the dragon boat one by one onto the island.

however.

When they finally saw the island clearly, everyone was stunned.

"What... what's going on?"

Petrowski stared wide-eyed, his face filled with disbelief.

The scene on the island was not the ruins and mountains of corpses he had imagined.

Instead, it was a scene of...peace and tranquility!

In the distant village, wisps of smoke rise from the chimneys.

In the fields, farmers wearing straw hats are working hard.

On the path, children with schoolbags were playing and frolicking.

You can even hear the sounds of roosters crowing and dogs barking in the distance.

Everything seemed perfectly normal.

But that's precisely what's most abnormal!

Because Japan had already fallen to the Japanese several months ago.

"It's fake...it's all fake..."

A demon tamer with the ability to "foresee the future" suddenly spoke, his voice trembling.

Blood and tears streamed from his eyes, clearly indicating that he had witnessed some terrible truth.

Just then.

Ugh—!

A sharp, long whistle suddenly rang out, shattering the eerie silence.

Followed by.

The space rippled like water.

An extremely old, rusty green train suddenly appeared out of thin air, defying gravity and hovering half a meter above the ground.

Squeak! !

The train came to a smooth stop in front of everyone.

The car door, covered in black handprints, slid open slowly, making a sickening scraping sound.

The carriage was pitch black, and nothing could be seen inside.

Only from the old-fashioned speaker mounted on the roof came a hoarse, mechanical female voice, seemingly distorted by electrical interference:

"This train...is bound for...Jiangjing..."

"Please...passengers...board the train in an orderly manner..."

Jiang Jing!

Upon hearing those two words, the pupils of everyone present contracted sharply.

Before the fall of Japan, Jiangjing was the largest city within the mainland area of ​​Dongsheng Prefecture!

And now, that place is very likely the source of the pink haze!

"Death Train..."

Zhou Kai immediately recognized the origin of the car.

After all, he had taken this train not long ago.

"To go or not to go?"

Petevsky hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the projection of the priest behind him.

The pastor didn't speak, but silently gripped the shrunken black church in his hands even tighter.

Just as everyone was hesitating.

In the crowd, the coughing clone controlled by Lin Chuan suddenly moved.

Coughing and hunched over, with his somewhat stiff legs, he was the first to board the train.

"Keep up!"

Upon seeing this, a glint flashed in Zhou Kai's eyes.

He knew that it was Lin Chuan's guidance.

Now that the real Buddha has boarded the bus, he has nothing to worry about.

The people from the Land of Rebirth on the other side no longer hesitated and followed closely behind, filing in one after another.

"Let's go too!"

Petevsky gritted his teeth and led the Chauvin Empire's forces to charge forward.

The enormous black church quickly shrank to three inches tall and floated into the carriage.

In the blink of an eye, only the Yanlong Empire's troops remained on the spot.

Upon seeing this, White Rose's expression turned somewhat unpleasant.

"snort."

White Rose snorted coldly, her heart filled with dissatisfaction.

In her view, the coughing clone controlled by Lin Chuan had boarded the train without consulting her... This was ignoring her, the team's commander-in-chief!

What angered her even more was that the people of the Shavin Empire also followed the coughing ghost clone without hesitation and boarded the train.

"Keep up!"

"Let's get on the bus too!"

Looking at the people of the Flame Dragon Empire behind her, White Rose tossed her long hair, stepped into the dark carriage in her high heels, exuding a chilling aura.

As the last person boarded the bus.

Bang! !

The car doors slammed shut.

Ugh—!

Another long whistle blared.

The old train trembled slightly as it slowly drove into the distance until it disappeared completely into the pink mist.

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