Chapter 350: Chapter 350

The battlefield has always been tense, but as time waits for no man, the lifespan of the black monsters is limited. Fınd the newest release on 𝓷𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓵•𝓯𝓲𝓻𝓮•𝓷𝓮𝓽

Just at this moment, a black man suddenly ran over, panting heavily, and said, "No, this is bad. Word has come from the south; the link has been broken, and a large number of white people are surging toward us."

Upon hearing this, many black people’s faces darkened, especially the black tribal chief, whose face was full of unabashed hate. He hadn’t anticipated that things would turn out this way.

It was then that the white reinforcements arrived from the rear. Seeing the black monsters, the priests amongst the white reinforcements started getting ready. This time, they were fully prepared.

The newly arrived white reinforcements began assembling their crossbow carts, and the priests released their magic spells.

The once retreating white soldiers gained much strength. However, the strength of the black monsters dwindled significantly, with the two sides gradually becoming evenly matched. Certainly, this was greatly due to the vast number of white soldiers. The black soldiers were now tied up at various rallying points.

It appears that we have the upper hand now, and we may be able to win this battle."

"I’m afraid it might not be that easy. Something feels off," Du You said with an air of uncertainty.

Xi Qianxue said: "The task of this world can’t be that simple, otherwise, so many people wouldn’t have failed. We should withdraw from here and not get any closer." Xi Qianxue was still able to remain calm.

True to her reputation of being able to organize so many students to follow her, Du You thought to himself. In terms of organizational and leadership abilities, he was nowhere close to this woman.

But everyone was inclined to take her advice, and they all quietly retreated, showing no intention of edging in and profiting from the situation.

The black tribal chief took a deep breath, his aged face appeared even more weary.

"It has come to this point. Anyone can be sacrificed. We, the North Black People, must continue our lineage. We cannot become slaves to the white people. Second Elder, it’s time to begin."

The second elder atop the stage turned around and saluted the tribal chief.

There was no other way. Normally, this type of ritual would be performed by the First Elder, but he was not around. Recent reports speak of the First Elder’s death, making it the Second Elder’s turn.

No one would want this to happen, but when facing a crisis of racial survival, anyone can be sacrificed. The Second Elder drew out his dagger and pointed it towards his left hand.

Finally, the Second Elder gritted his teeth, stretched out his entire left arm and decisively chopped down. The arm separated with a sound, dropped into the cauldron and disappeared instantly, showing no intention of resurfacing.

"Not good, stop him." The white priests yelled as they noticed the action of the black Second Elder, they tried to stop him but it was too late. They were too far away and their magic couldn’t reach that far, besides, many black priests blocked the way. In the end, they could only watch helplessly as the Second Elder completed his sacrifice.

"He’s self-harming now. We better withdraw quickly," said Zhang Yu, becoming serious.

The three remained silent and hastened their steps. Even when the white people noticed their action, they made no attempts to explain. Remaining there at this point was definitely not a good idea.

The spiritual perception of Du You extended outward and felt a very dangerous power gathered between heaven and earth. Although the specific situation was not sensed, Du You knew that this power was definitely not beneficial for him. The farther away he was, the weaker the feeling of danger became.

With the completion of the Second Elder’s self-sacrifice, a cloud of darkness formed over the sky, which had already become dreadfully gloomy.

Within seconds, drops of rain began to fall. It was not ordinary rain but a specific type of black rain that resembled ink. An unbearable stench wafted from afar and reached them.

Even from far, Du You, who had moved a good distance away, felt nauseous upon smelling the scent. Even Xi Qianxue and Zhang Yu stumbled in their steps and nearly fell.

"Go, get away from here, this spell is definitely abnormal," Zhang Yu shouted out loud.

At this point, no one had to remind anyone to flee. Even among the white people, some began to run for their lives. From a distance, screams could already be heard. The white soldiers’ skin began to melt instantly as soon as it was hit by the black rain.

This was even more terrifying than concentrated sulfuric acid. A single raindrop turned a white soldier into a skeleton.

This attack made no distinction between friend and foe. Not only were white warriors annihilated, the black monsters were also slaughtered under this rain. The scope of the rain continued to expand; the surrounding tribes who had initially come to help ended up facing near elimination under the onslaught of the rain.

The stench grew stronger and stronger, and the rainwater gathered on the ground, corroding every living being until nothing remained.

The corpses buried underground started crawling back to the surface, basking in the black rain. They allowed the rain to dissolve their skeleton, thereby becoming a part of this black evil power.

By the time Du You and the others stopped, they realized that a large area behind them had been enveloped by a dark atmosphere. With time, visibility began to drop sharply.

The only exception was the podium. The priests’ location was brighter than usual. Despite the long distance, their every movement could be clearly seen.

After an unknown amount of time, the white army that had broken through the link arrived after a series of battles. Under the leadership of the students, they reached this place. Everyone paused, panting heavily, looking at the eerie scene before their eyes.

"What exactly happened? How did it become ? I saw some people go in to check and as soon as they entered they were dissolved."

"Yes, it’s even more terrifying than my disintegration array," said a pale-faced Li Mingyuan.

Zhang Yu spread his hands: "The black priests are not without their trump cards. They even self-harmed themselves, using their bodies for a special sacrifice, and that’s how things ended up ."

After Zhang Yu narrated their previous encounter, everyone fell silent. Nobody had expected that the black people could make such a counterattack, it was simply too horrifying.

"Forget about it, why worry about this now? If it is only intended for defense, then it won’t last long. Let’s clean up other places first." The Tiger King decided to give up on this place for the time being.