Having deciphered the contents of the third divination stick, Hong Wei and the chubby boy's faces blossomed with joy.
Rule-based props do not err in predicting the future; in the third divination stick phase, they will successfully toss the blood jade into the blood pool, summoning the presence in the dark. The third divination stick will lay the groundwork for the overall situation, negating the need for the fourth.
Of course, the fourth and fifth divination sticks will not cease simply because the user no longer needs them. The Five Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky are a whole; the moment the user views the first divination text, the fifth is destined to appear. In other words, using this prop, backlash is unavoidable.
Therefore, the user must pay extra attention to resolving the enemy before the fifth divination stick, if possible. Without enemies, the backlash can be minimized. Finally, finally… victory is in sight.
This battle has been exceedingly exhausting, so exhausting that one wishes to end it immediately.
Wei Wuduzun, without another word, stepped on a thin layer of wave (most of the water hasn't melted yet), passed over the six-meter-high sculpture, stirring up dust and grass clippings, and charged towards the blood pool dozens of meters away. In the distance, Zhang Yuanqing unhesitatingly took out the black, crystalline Yin Jade Doll and activated this rule-based prop. "Hehe, let's play a game~"
A shadow-like spirit, hugging the ground, swiftly chased after him. The shadow was crooked and playful, vaguely resembling a little girl.
Ahead, Wei Wuduzun, treading the waves, suddenly faltered. Then, his body began to lean back, limbs twisting in reverse, knees rotating behind him, elbows turning to the front… On his back, a black shadow resembling a little girl clung tightly.
The next second, Wei Wuduzun's body "splashed" and collapsed, transforming into a cluster of water droplets, merging into the thin waves beneath his feet.
Immediately, Wei Wuduzun's body solidified in the water, restoring flesh and blood, and the wraith that he had initially shaken off once again entwined him. "Buzz buzz~"
A Yi unfurled his elytra, vibrating his thin wings and stirring up a gust of wind, as per the divination text, and charged towards the blood pool second.
The moment he took flight, Zhang Yuanqing, on the other side, had already produced a dusty little mirror. Invisible power emanated from the mirror surface, rippling outwards, sweeping across the surroundings. The park appeared unchanged, but in reality, a vast illusion had already formed. "Whirr whirr~"
The chubby boy, methodically, summoned six small black flags. The flag surfaces fluttered and danced, and black ripples surged accordingly. The illusion created by the Ghost Mirror was immediately dispelled.
As expected, they predicted my use of the Ghost Mirror, so the Ghost Doll must also be within their expectations. Pity the latter is a rule-based prop; even if they predicted it, it's useless; one will still fall for it…
Watching A Yi soar past the Mountain God stone statue, past the open space, and get closer and closer to the blood pool, Zhang Yuanqing’s body outpaced his thoughts. He instantly equipped the Yin Yang Daoist Robe and emulated Jiang Jingwei, controlling fire to form a bow, aiming at A Yi and shooting out a fire arrow.
Fireballs aren’t fast enough to catch up to the Witch Gu Master, but arrows can.
The arrow whistled away. Having flown halfway, Zhang Yuanqing had already deployed Fire Travel, jumping within thirty meters of A Yi amidst the firelight generated by the arrow's explosion. The Yin Yang Daoist Robe was tossed into the sky, and the Water-Fire Grand Formation unfurled accordingly, trapping A Yi within it.
My actions should also be within their expectations, but the barrier formed by the Yin Yang Formation is not something A Yi can break… The remaining blood jade is with Bai Wujinji; I hope Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang can hold the line…
Thoughts swirled in Zhang Yuanqing’s mind, inevitably tinged with anxiety and worry.
Theoretically, Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang should be able to hold the line, but the enemy possesses predictive abilities.
He had never encountered such methods before. All of his actions and responses were predicted in advance. Under such terrifying abilities, any strategy was empty talk. "Bang bang bang bang"
The Water Avatar summoned a burst pistol and unleashed a dense barrage of bullets at A Yi, while the Fire Avatar held a flame blade, ready and waiting. He couldn't remain idle either; he had to reclaim the Forest Heart from A Yi's grasp.
"The last piece of blood jade is with Bai Wujinji, Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang…" Guan Ya called out, darting out like a lithe leopard. At the same time, Jiang Jingwei's body "boomed" with flames, her hair fanning out, each strand entwined with fire elements. Instantly, she shot towards Bai Wujinji like a cannonball.
Zhao Chenghuang was a moment slower. His expression was pained, roaring as he urged the Taiyin power within his body to surge. His skin turned cyan-black, his muscles bulged, and sharp ghost claws grew from his ten fingers. Bai Wujinji seemed to have anticipated this, spinning, drawing his bow, and releasing the string. *Thwack*
The sure-hit arrow struck Jiang Jingwei, flames and blood erupting simultaneously, stirring up a violent airwave. Bai Wujinji didn't even look, changing directions and drawing his bow towards Zhao Chenghuang and Guan Ya. Thwack thwack……
The blood-colored longbow was continuously drawn. Bai Wujinji seemed indifferent to the overdraft of his life, condensing essence blood into arrows like money, shooting out one arrow after another at high frequency. Each arrow could heavily injure a Level 3 Descender, but Zhao Chenghuang, who had activated Ghost Transformation, and Guan Ya, who had a set armor protecting her, charged through the explosions, enduring them. However, Bai Wujinji's overdrafting tactics effectively stalled them.
He was a bewitching demon at the peak of experience points, a peak combat power profession, a top five master on the wanted list, and an attack that overdrafted his life. Delaying them for a few seconds was still achievable. In the gaps between drawing his bow, Bai Wujinji took out the blood jade and tossed it to the chubby boy, who leaped up and caught it. The moment he caught the blood jade, the Ghost Bride emerged from behind him, attempting to possess him.
Stare stare… Under Zhao Chenghuang's control, the Level 4 Yin Corpse charged ferociously like an armored vehicle. The chubby boy remained unperturbed, gesturing with his fingers like a sword, pointing downwards.
The six small flags suspended in mid-air shot forth, *poof poof* in quick succession, nailing him to his front, back, left, and right, forming a circle. The Ghost Bride, who had just completed possession, was immediately bounced away from the chubby boy's back.
Then, he snapped his fingers, and the Yin Corpse that was right in front of him changed direction, crashing heavily into a nearby tree, breaking the tree that required one person to encircle it. In terms of close combat ability, ten of him couldn't defeat a Level 4 Yin Corpse, but Illusionists don't need close combat to deal with enemies. Creating a fake body to deceive a Yin Corpse with incomplete intelligence was easy for the chubby boy.
The Ghost Bride, having been ejected from her target, immediately raised her serpentine head, issuing a piercing scream from beneath her red veil.
The closest chubby boy felt a pain in his head, and warm liquid flowed from his nostrils. Bai Wujinji, Guan Ya, and others in the distance were all affected to varying degrees, experiencing dizziness or headaches. And Hong Wei, who was watching the battle from the furthest distance, was torn apart inch by inch in the wraith's sonic waves, turning into nothingness.
Guan Ya, who possessed perceptive abilities, was the first to notice the anomaly, her heart immediately tightening. She stopped in her tracks, her eyes sweeping around, searching for Hong Wei's figure. Instantly, her pupils constricted violently, and her face lost all color—Hong Wei's figure appeared by the blood pool. □
Taking advantage of the battle between the two sides, taking advantage of everyone's attention being on "A good servant chooses a master to kill," Hong Wei cleverly used illusion to deceive everyone, her true body secretly lurking, successfully reaching the blood pool. And in her hand, she held a scarlet blood jade. "Yuanshi!" Guan Ya screamed.
At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing, Zhao Chenghuang, Jiang Jingwei, Kou Beiyue, Jiu Louyu, Bai Wujinji, A Yi… except for Wei Wuduzun, who was being played into a human pretzel by the Yin Jade Doll, everyone turned their gaze towards Hong Wei. One
Only, the expressions on the two sides were completely different. The Mountain God camp's expressions were filled with despair, as if facing the end of the world, while the Mountain Ghost camp was filled with anticipation, wild joy, and excitement. Finally, under everyone's gaze, Hong Wei tossed out the blood jade in her hand. "Oomph~"
The blood jade fell into the blood pool, splashing water and rippling outwards.
This time, the response to the Mountain Ghost camp was no longer the silence of the settling ripples.
In the center of the tranquil blood pool, a vortex suddenly appeared, turbulent and surging. The vortex had a diameter of about ten meters and continued to expand, spreading towards the shore……
Outside the Slaughter Instance.
"The overall situation is set! Truly a wonderful battle. The little fellows are still very weak, but their tactics are quite skillful."
Fear Heavenly King clapped lightly, a smile on his handsome face, and then sighed, "It's always sad and helpless when young geniuses die early. Marshal, remember to fulfill your promise and return the Devil's Eye. Alas, Devil's Eye would definitely be heartbroken to know that the young man he admired died in the Slaughter Instance…" Hmm, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun was someone recognized by the Devil's Eye, it doesn't feel like his death is a pity. "He started rambling again. The female Marshal silently stared at the Transcendence Realm Slaughter Instance, at the swirling blood pool in the small world. She didn't say a word.
Dog Elder, however, couldn't control his emotions. He gnashed his teeth and said, "What's the relationship between that prop, Five Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky, and the Seven Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky?" He was one of the few people present who knew about this prop.
The Seven Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky is a Saint-grade rule-based prop, the best of the best in the Saint Realm. The Taiyi Sect's database has a backup of information on this prop. The Hundred Flowers Society and the Taiyi Sect are close, so Dog Elder had seen it before.
In theory, props of this level cannot be used in a Transcendence stage Slaughter Instance. The Five Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky used by those little cubs are indeed somewhat different from the original version; for example, there are only five divination sticks.
Fear Heavenly King was happy to answer his question, "That's a consumable. I heard that the Grand Elder of the Dark Night Rose obtained it early in the Star Official Instance. He has always wanted to obtain the real Seven Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky, but unfortunately, he didn't succeed even after advancing to Dominator." Dog Elder ground his teeth in anger, a rare display of fury.
He highly valued Yuanshi Tianzun and genuinely believed that he could rival Fu Qingyang. It was a pity that such a diamond in the rough died in the Slaughter Instance. Not only Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Jingwei, Tianxiaguihuo, Guan Ya, Zhao Chenghuang… these Transcendence realm elites would probably not escape doom. Dog Elder could already imagine what impact this Slaughter Instance would have on the official organization.
The entire world of The Way of the Extraordinary would be shaken by this, and foreign organizations would cast their attention, but more than that, they would probably be laughing. Fear Heavenly King looked at the female Marshal with her full head of white hair and smiled, "That's why I said it can't be obtained by anyone." Consumables certainly won't be obtained; they're gone once they're used up.
The young elder of the Crimson Fire Gang clenched his fists, appearing unable to suppress his anger, "One of Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun had to die, so you chose Yuanshi Tianzun." The constantly changing Void Cult Leader fixed his form as a clown with an upturned mouth, "The operability of a Transcendence stage instance is higher than that of a Saint Realm instance, and the control is greater." What he meant was that consumables with special functions, like the Five Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky, could exploit bugs to some extent and be allowed to be used in the instance. Just like Yuanshi Tianzun's prop that could come with purification abilities.
The clown curled his lips, his voice neither male nor female, old nor young, "The instance environment perfectly matched the Five Divination Sticks of the Starry Sky. Yuanshi Tianzun's death in the Slaughter Instance today is a matter of timing and fate." At this time, stimulating the official elders with words would have a better effect, but a cult leader-level figure disdained to do so. At this moment, the female Marshal raised her eyes and looked at the evil organizations' big shots, saying, "After the instance ends, I will personally hunt you down."
Finally, she took a deep look at the Transcendence stage Slaughter Instance, turning her gaze to the Saints in battle.
The Three Dao Mountain Goddess, wearing an ancient long dress, was not interested in the Saints' battles. Her eyes were only on the little thief who stole her props, staring intently, her brow furrowed, "What is that monster?"
Fear Heavenly King's expression suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice, "That is the end of the Bewitching Demon profession, the truly invincible, the descent of a wisp of will from a great existence whose name cannot be described."……
At the Bank Building, the Peony Fairy, White Tiger Wansui, and 9 other official Descenders stood on the edge of the rooftop, looking down at the blood pool below. A vortex appeared in the center of the blood pool, its edges constantly expanding, spreading towards the shore.
The center of the vortex collapsed downwards, pitch-black and deep, as if connecting to a terrifying abyss, connecting to a terrifying hell.
The aura within the vortex was deep, mysterious, terrifying, and majestic, causing the rooftop crowd to tremble from their souls. One by one, their faces were bloodless, and they were panicked and uneasy. "Wh-what's going on… Yuanshi Tianzun, they failed?"
"Why didn't they hold the line? All three formations were activated. We were clearly only short of them; we should have activated the seal…" The official Descenders lost control of their emotions.
Peony Fairy opened her mouth, wanting to say some comforting words, but her heart was filled with despair, and she couldn't speak.
Having come to this, what awaited them was destruction. Who could calmly face death? At this time, the constantly expanding vortex finally spread to the shore. The crowd on the roof of the building saw a blood-red hand reach out from the collapsing center of the vortex, its palm the size of a basketball court. Then, the second, third, fourth… a full eight arms, eight raised hands, emerged from the blood pool one by one. "Boom"
The entire blood pool spewed towards the sky, forming a hundred-meter-high wave, and then the blood poured down, like a grand blood rain. A blood-red demon god drilled out of the blood pool.
Half of his body was still in the blood pool. The half of his body that was exposed above the pool surface was nearly sixty meters tall.
The iron-tower-like strong body had eight muscular arms, deep red skin, carved features, a wooden expression, pupils that were a dazzling gold, and a black mysterious rune between his eyebrows. Taking this as the core, it radiated towards his body, forming runes all over his body.
These runes were independent, yet they formed a whole, causing one's mind to go mad and the soul to seem to be contaminated by an incurable pollution, wanting to tear and destroy oneself just by seeing them. A terrifying, majestic, and deep aura raged in all directions.
Peony Fairy sat on the ground with a thud, trembling all over, her charming face as white as paper, devoid of all color. The official Descenders beside her either hugged their heads and screamed, were mentally disordered, or lost control of their bowels… the scene was in complete chaos.………City Center Shopping Mall.
Hobby
Sun Miaomiao was immersed in the betrayal of her fellow disciple, her expression gloomy. Her big, lively eyes had lost their former luster. She sat cross-legged by the stone sculpture, her head drooping, not saying a word. Suddenly, an unspeakable palpitation welled up in her heart. Her heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of her chest, the *thump thump* sound drumming in her ears. What was going on? Sun Miaomiao looked up in surprise and found Tianxiaguihuo, Guo Hezu, and many fellow disciples all sitting on the ground. She then realized that the abnormality in her body came from fear. Tianxiaguihuo murmured, "We lost, we lost……"
"Yuanshi Tianzun, they lost. The monster in the blood pool has revived……"
Lost? The Death Knight's expression changed. He subconsciously looked at the corpse of the Maoshan Taoist at his feet, his eyes becoming extremely complicated, filled with fear, annoyance, regret… and finally turning into a wry smile. He had never had the power to choose, no matter who won or lost.
Lost? Yuan Ting's thoughts were the most open-minded. After a brief moment of panic, he quickly calmed down. Fortunately, fortunately, he had already allowed Yuanshi Tianzun to fulfill his promise and dug out a lot of confidential information. He could die without regrets.
No, there were still regrets, and that was that he couldn't share so many blockbuster news items. He didn't know if this Slaughter Instance was permanent or temporary. If he carved the secrets in his stomach here, would anyone find them in the future…… Abandoned Subway Station.
It was already in complete chaos here. After learning about the scene of the boiling blood pool from the Wood Demon, everyone's emotions collapsed.
The blood pool monster had revived. This terrifying pressure from a high-ranking being, this trembling aura, without a doubt, faced with such a boss, no one could survive. Everyone would die in the Slaughter Instance.
"We still lost? Didn't Niu Lushan Little Fairy say that the third formation was activated according to plan? Why did we still lose?"
"Yuanshi Tianzun lost. He, he might already be dead… We have to die too, we all have to die… Damn it, I'm not willing to accept it"
Despair enveloped everyone.………
Also enveloped in despair were Guan Ya, Jiang Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang, and Zhang Yuanqing, who was in the Yin Yang Formation.
When they saw the monster in the blood pool appear and felt the pressure they had never experienced before, they knew that things could no longer be reversed. It seemed that only death awaited them. The battles in various places stopped simultaneously, and even Zhao Chenghuang, who had a firm will, no longer had the idea of continuing to fight. Guan Ya stared blankly at the demon god emerging from the blood pool, her heart filled with despair. "Ugh√" Immediately, she covered her forehead and staggered back.
Staring at the demon god's body for more than three seconds would cause severe mental pollution and confusion of consciousness.
Bai Wujinji, the chubby boy, Jiu Louyu, and others were also affected by the incantations covering the demon god's body because they looked directly at the demon god; their heads ached, and their thoughts were twisted. They immediately turned away and dared not look again. Bai Wujinji's eyes were turbid, his face was pale, he held the bow, leaned against the tree trunk, and gasped for breath. His life essence had almost been exhausted, and he was like a candle in the wind, but it didn't matter. As long as he advanced to Saint, everything would be worth it, and everything could be made up for.
He glanced at the terrifying being that was slowly rising, and then quickly moved his eyes away. The smile on the corner of his mouth expanded uncontrollably.
It was over.
This Slaughter Instance, which had exhausted both body and mind, finally came to an end.
Recalling his experiences over the past two days, Bai Wujinji felt that this would be a nightmare that he would not be able to forget for many years. It wasn't that he hadn't experienced hard battles, but the encounters like this Slaughter Instance were a first in his life.
The ups and downs and the thrill were only known to those who had truly experienced them. He couldn't help but glance at the chubby boy and Jiu Louyu nearby. He saw a strong fatigue and joy in both of them, joy stemming from the difficulty of victory.
Bai Wujinji knew that his expression was probably like that.
"Damn it, damn it! Am I, Yuanshi Tianzun, going to die here?" The violent Fire Avatar cursed unwillingly and angrily, completely losing the ability to think calmly. The calm Water Avatar barely suppressed the fear in his heart and quickly began to think out of a survival instinct. He went through all his methods and trump cards again. He was despairing to discover that none of his props could save him.
The Saint-quality Houtu Boots could deal with Transcendence Realm enemies, but dealing with the big shot in the blood pool was like shooting a mosquito with a cannon—it was just scratching an itch.
The Perfect Human Skin could bear the karma of the transformer, and perhaps it could replicate the scene in Silent Village. But the Yin Corpse would soon be killed, and the karma would return to the main body again, still unable to escape death. The main quest of the Slaughter Instance was to survive for 30 hours. Living for a moment longer was not significant. "What to do, what to do……"
At the critical moment of life and death, the brain worked quickly, and an idea suddenly emerged from the mind. Could he return to the temple to retrieve the Mountain God Staff?
The temple door was already closed and could not be opened again, but what if he led the monster in the blood pool over there? Could it destroy the stone temple?
At that time, if the Mountain God camp couldn't pick up the staff, he would let Kou Beiyue take it… Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and a fire of hope welled up. Immediately, he realized that the park's formation was already closed. He couldn't get in or out. It was a dead end.
The hope that had just risen was immediately extinguished.
"I can't just wait for death. I have to do something… The monster in the blood pool is obviously a Bewitching Demon, at least a Dominator level. To survive, it must be the same level of power… But where can Dominator-level power come from in the Slaughter Instance?"
Zhang Yuanqing's heart stirred, and he thought of the sacrificial ritual he had obtained in Silent Village.
The ritual content stated that by performing a sacrifice according to the contents recorded on the parchment, one could borrow power from the existence in the dark. The core material of the ritual was an item containing the divine power of the Sun God, and the divine power of the Sun God was the power of the Night Wanderer profession, the power of the Dominator level. This level of power was needed to complete the sacrifice, so that existence in the dark couldn't be weaker than the Dominator level. At the thought of this, he immediately had a feeling of joy after walking into a dead end.
The only thing to worry about was whether the Slaughter Instance would prevent this power from descending. But there was no choice now.
The Water Avatar immediately opened the item column and took out one by one the twelve materials that he had bought with loans from the official organization, such as Yin Jade, Saint-quality Yin Corpse fluids, bloodstones, and soul crystals. What was he going to do? A Yi, trapped in the Water-Fire Formation, glanced at Yuanshi Tianzu's operations, instinctively vigilant.
Guan Ya and others also noticed Zhang Yuanqing's actions, and hope immediately sprang up in their eyes. At this time, any attempt by a companion was a life-saving straw for those in despair.
A Yi cautiously retreated to the edge of the formation while looking at the bamboo stick in his hand.
He didn't think that Yuanshi Tianzun still had a chance to make a comeback, but he had to consider the possibility that the other party would drag him down with him before he died. The font on the divination stick quickly appeared, and the future images were presented in the minds of the five stick holders in the form of text. "Starry Sky Four Divination Stick: Supreme Good Fortune"
"Yuanshi Tianzun, who is in a desperate situation, plans to make a desperate gamble, holding a sacrifice to the existence in the dark, begging for power."
"At this moment, only A Yi in the Yin Yang Formation can stop Yuanshi Tianzun. A Yi certainly won't let the enemy complete the sacrifice. He doesn't hesitate to launch a fierce attack on Yuanshi Tianzun."
"However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who was already prepared, once again used the rule-based prop, the Yin Jade Doll, and the Witch Gu Master lacked the means to deal with spirits. A Yi was entangled by the wraith and was unable to stop Yuanshi Tianzun."
"Yuanshi Tianzun completed the sacrifice, praying for power to the supreme existence in the dark. Unfortunately, the sacrificial ritual failed, and that existence could not cross the barrier of the Slaughter Instance to descend." After reading the divination text, Bai Wujinji and the other four people all breathed a sigh of relief.
Yuanshi Tianzun really had many trump cards. He actually controlled an unheard-of sacrificial ritual. Fortunately, he didn't succeed. In the Slaughter Instance, whoever completes the seal first (summoning the monster) will win. This is an unchangeable principle. If it could be changed by external forces, wouldn't The Way of the Extraordinary become a joke?
A Yi still followed the prompts on the divination text and unfurled the elytra on his back, flying towards Yuanshi Tianzun at low altitude. "Get out of here!" The Water Avatar roared angrily.
He grabbed the Yin Jade Doll from the item column and activated it without hesitation.
Outside the formation, Wei Wuduzun, who was struggling with the terrifying wraith, suddenly felt his body lighten, and the terrifying strange power attached to his body disappeared. Immediately, a childish, clear laughter rang out in the formation.
The distorted black shadow climbed onto A Yi's back, causing him, who was flying at high speed, to roll and fall to the ground. Before he could get up, his limbs and torso crackled under the action of strange forces, showing exaggerated reverse bends. He didn't have Wei Wuduzun's passive ability to transform into water and could only rely on his own strength to struggle with the wraith and fight for control of his body.
Soon, Zhang Yuanqing arranged the sacrificial ritual, arranging the twelve materials in a circle and placing the Demon Subduing Pestle in the center. He took out the parchment and placed it on top of the Demon Subduing Pestle. "Hoo!"
The Demon Subduing Pestle ignited the parchment, burning it with golden flames.
The parchment quickly burned to ashes, but apart from the demon god that was slowly rising from the blood pool, nothing happened in the world. "Yuanshi Tianzun, don't waste your effort." Bai Wujinji said loudly, "Accept your fate." The fire of hope in Guan Ya's eyes went out, returning to darkness.
Zhao Chenghuang sighed softly. Jiang Jingwei scratched his head anxiously. The chubby boy looked at Kou Beiyue and said in a deep voice,
"Boss, as long as you abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you are still a good comrade. I am willing to readmit you. We will write off the matter of trampling the Lingxiao Palace." Kou Beiyue: "……"
He would rather the chubby boy sneer and threaten revenge than hear these words. "Impossible." Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice, "I am different from you. I hate you who are willingly degenerate. I yearn for people like Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if I die, I will not be in your company."
"Boss……" The chubby boy was about to continue to persuade him when the last bamboo stick in his hand showed words at this time. He immediately stopped talking and looked at the divination text. Future images appeared in the minds of the stick holders in the form of text: "Starry Sky Five Divination Stick: Worst Fortune"
"Hidden in the Demon Subduing Pestle is a little-known secret. It contains the Yang Soul of a high-ranking Dominator. Affected by the summoning ritual, the Yang Soul in the prop awakens." The awakened Yang Soul resonates with the existence in the dark, breaking through the restrictions of the Slaughter Instance, allowing that existence to cross the barrier and descend a wisp of divine thought, regaining control of the Yang Soul." That's… ancient Golden Crow"
The next second, the Demon Subduing Pestle burst out with unprecedented golden light, spreading out suddenly, forming a golden beam with a diameter of dozens of meters that shot straight into the sky. A magnificent, scorching, majestic aura that purified everything filled every corner of the instance.