Dimension Game Empire Chapter 532

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Red sky.

It was a turbid red, the color of living blood.

A gloomy green, snowflake-like substance constantly fell from the sky to the ground.

Although it was green snow, it gave people a sense of death and vicissitudes. The snowflakes fell on the ground, devouring and dissolving a corner of this barren land.

The land was dry, cracked, and devoid of life.

It was impossible to plant anything on it.

How should I put it—

“The first impression is a bit poor.”

Wearing white clothes made of an unknown material, the black-haired boy appeared in this world as if out of nowhere. Needless to say, his temperament alone made it clear that this boy was out of place.

The eerie and clear crimson eyes, like crystal clear mirrors, reflected this world.

His fair face turned slightly, taking in the surrounding scenery.

This world was devoid of life, the blood-colored sky seemed to wail, and the sun was nowhere to be seen from this planet. Xia Yan even felt a deep, cold aura of death from the falling green snowflakes.

The entire planet was dead.

“Even the air smells of blood…”

Xia Yan muttered, gently shaking his sleeves to flick away the green snow that drifted over.

The Mystic Code formed from the concept of immortality and indestructibility was originally just clothing to Xia Yan, its defense not even comparable to his own skin—but that was before. Now that his Spirit Core was damaged, this Mystic Code came in handy.

Feeling the state of his Spirit Core, even Xia Yan felt a bit helpless.

He used the power of the World Authority to repair his Spirit Core—the result wasn’t actually a failure, but a success. The damage to the Spirit Core was quickly and completely repaired by the profound and omnipotent power of the world.

However—the destructive laws had permeated the entire Spirit Core of the Third Magic Heaven’s Cup.

If he wanted to remove it, he would have to remove the formula of the Third Magic along with it, as the two were completely integrated, inseparable. In other words, the power of destruction that originally belonged to Deathwing had been integrated into Xia Yan’s Spirit Core—

However, he couldn’t control this power of destruction.

Simply put, it was like a perpetual motion machine with its key pipeline blocked, making it impossible to operate. Although the machine’s malfunction had been repaired, the key components had undergone strange changes.

It couldn’t operate.

His strength hadn’t decreased, and had even become stronger due to the fusion of the power of destruction.

However, Xia Yan couldn’t use it.

The Spirit Core machine couldn’t operate, and the key position was malfunctioning.

The conceptual Mystic Codes that he used to casually create were now proving useful.

In any case, this was a concept that even Godslayers would find difficult to break through.

In the hands of ordinary magicians, it could be regarded as a family heirloom.

“Hopefully, this world can solve my problem…”

Xia Yan sighed softly. The virtual panel that usually appeared when he arrived in a new world was now nowhere to be seen—because this time, Xia Yan didn’t rely on the Empire Game to travel between worlds.

Instead, he used the power of the World Authority to travel.

If this “World Authority” was really as he thought it was—then it would definitely have some kind of hint.

After exiling himself, Xia Yan descended alone into this world.

“Speaking of which, traveling to another world alone seems to be a first for me.”

Xia Yan smiled with some novelty. He had always had contractors accompanying him, but this time he was alone. Rather than feeling the loneliness that didn’t suit him, Xia Yan was now interested in this new world.

And this time, there was no mission.

“Suddenly, I feel like a free man—ah~~”

Xia Yan sighed halfway, then clutched his left eye in distress, letting out a cry of pain, and then comforted himself as if talking to himself.

“Yes, yes, I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have miscalculated you.”

He didn’t expect Black Rock to be so temperamental…

Xia Yan shrugged.

After performing the Third Magic ritual, merging his body, mind, and soul into one, Xia Yan couldn’t feel the existence of Black Rock Shooter anymore. At the time, Xia Yan panicked, thinking that the power that broke all boundaries had devoured Black Rock Shooter.

It wasn’t until he sensed Black Rock Shooter’s presence in his eye that he calmed down.

And at that time, Black Rock Shooter had fallen into a deep sleep, unresponsive to Xia Yan’s calls—until recently, after undergoing some kind of transformation, Black Rock Shooter had gradually awakened.

Black Rock Shooter’s current strength was the foundation for Xia Yan, in his “weakened” state, to travel alone.

If possible, he really wanted to bring along Evangeline, and Remy, and enjoy being a kept man. Unfortunately—he was currently in a state of “death” and couldn’t come into contact with his previous karma.

Black Rock Shooter was an exception, as she was, in a sense, not within “karma.”

“First, let’s gather information about this world.”

Xia Yan muttered. Although there was a problem with his “output,” Xia Yan’s perception hadn’t weakened in any way, including his unreasonable sixth sense that was comparable to a “divine revelation”—Super Intuition.

“Hmm, let’s go this way.”

He followed his instincts, randomly choosing a direction and walking forward.

The land was not only devoid of life, but even the color was somewhat strange. From the texture, it should be thick loess, but it had been dyed a faint red—as if it had been flooded by a monstrous sea of blood.

“Too much slaughter…”

Xia Yan shook his head and slowly stopped on a cliff slope.

He was standing on a hill, with a cliff in front of him.

Below the hill was a huge pit.

However, this wasn’t a natural sinkhole, but a man-made “pit.”

Looking down, as Xia Yan’s intuition had predicted, the “information” he wanted had appeared.

A massive steel block was directly embedded in the ground, like a fallen steel mountain. Xia Yan stared intently, scanning the outline of the nearly hundred-meter-long steel mountain. Finally, he recognized what it was.

Gun barrels, weapons, and even something that looked like a beam cannon.

This was a high-tech weapon of the future from human fantasy works.

“—An aerial warship?!”

To be precise, it was the wreckage of an aerial warship.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, Xia Yan looked up at the blood-red sky. Not to mention the moon, even the sun had disappeared, and he couldn’t see the atmosphere outside. The only scientific explanation for this kind of atmospheric mutation would be a strategic weapon like a “weather weapon,” right?

“Could it be, there’s a planetary war going on here?”

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