Return from the second dimension

The changes in the arena left everyone in shock. I didn't expect such a thing to happen.

The audience at this moment, as if seeing the abyss of purgatory, they are walking near the abyss.

If you are not careful, you will fall into it, and there is no possibility of escape.

"What the hell is going on, how can there be such a terrible thing under the arena?"

Including the managers, they all showed shocked expressions when they watched the magma fire that appeared after the arena collapsed.

Especially those viewers are even more frightened.

Whenever I think of watching death games in this environment on weekdays, I feel like my soul trembles.

"Open the door quickly, I'm leaving here!"

The audience wailed loudly. Although they could come back from the dead, they were unwilling to endure this kind of fear.

"Can't open the door, absolutely can't let them go!"

Seeing that the arena had collapsed, the expressions of the monks became more anxious, guessing that the number of corpses was not enough, which led to such evil results.

If this is the case, then continue to sacrifice and sacrifice until the seal is completely and firmly suppressed.

With an order, various spells were continuously performed, and the flustered audience was continuously thrown into the abyss of fire.

They uttered desperate curses, but they had no effect at all. They fell into the magma desperately, and were swallowed by the fire in a flash.

More and more spectators were thrown into it, and the boiling magma fire actually calmed down.

"It worked, everyone keep working hard!"

Upon seeing this, the elder on the manager's side showed a surprised expression, and secretly remembered this matter.

Once the seal is about to be broken, a large number of living people will be used to sacrifice, so that the stability of the seal can be maintained.

Although it sounds cruel, it is nothing at all in the spiritual realm that can be resurrected.

Other monks also saw hope, gritted their teeth and increased their output, and more and more spectators were thrown into the fire.

However, at the same time, the number of red-haired monsters that ran out of the corpse pit was also increasing.

These red-haired monsters launched indiscriminate attacks. With the appearance of the magma fire, the monsters have become more and more mad and ferocious.

There was chaos in the arena, and the duelist and the monk had fought separately, completely losing command and control.

Either fight against the attack of the red-haired monster, or push the audience into the lava flames, screaming and moaning endlessly.

The breath of despair has enveloped the arena.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another change occurred in the magma fire.

Countless bubbles burst out and burst into black smoke. It seemed that something was about to emerge from under the magma.

The monks who watched this scene were anxious and didn't know how to respond.

"Quickly, drop more sacrifices, it must be because the number of sacrificed bodies is not enough!"

The elder on the manager's side seemed to believe that the crisis could only be solved through sacrifice, so he urged loudly with anxious expression on his face.

Or if there is nothing to do, only then will I look for a way and do the final struggle.

Those duels and monks can only grit their teeth at this moment and continue to throw sacrifices towards the sea of ​​fire.

Those innocent audiences were once again unlucky.

I don't want more and more bubbles in the magma. The dense ones are like boiling. It seems that no amount of sacrifices will be used.

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw that the height of the sea of ​​magma fire was rising, holding the bronze pots floating upward.

Amidst the tumbling magma, silhouettes wrapped in flames suddenly appeared, craned their necks and roared silently.

Looking at the number and appearance of these figures, it was obvious that the audience had just been thrown into the sea of ​​magma to sacrifice. They were not burned into coke, but turned into terrible monsters wrapped in magma.

The monks who had desperately captured the audience and threw them into the lava flames were all dumbfounded at this moment.

They found that by doing so, instead of consolidating the seal, they made the situation worse.

Especially those who were thrown into the audience, now turned into monsters, making the already critical situation even worse.

At this time, no one thought about offering sacrifices anymore, but began to worry that the seal could not be secured.

Originally under the suppression of the sealing power, the monks only needed to continuously reinforce it to suppress the demon god.

The seal is the cage, and strengthening the seal is to maintain the door lock.

No matter how powerful the Demon God is, as long as the door lock is still there, he cannot escape from the cage.

But once the seal is broken and the devil rushes out of the cage, the situation will become completely different.

In front of the gods, all beings are ants, and they have no right to fight.

Adding all the monks together, they couldn't be the opponent of the Demon God, and the end of the resistance needless to say.

The most feared thing is not death, but life is worse than death.

But up to now, I have not found a suitable solution, I can only grumble my teeth.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that it can no longer survive, because the seal has reached the brink of collapse.

Just when I was worried, the height of the lava in the sea of ​​flames had risen rapidly, and it was only a short distance from the ground.

After discovering this situation, the audience around the stands dodged one after another, for fear that they would be swept by magma that might overflow at any time.

The more I was afraid of something, the more I would come, but in the blink of an eye, the magma had already broken through to the height of the ground, and then swept towards the surrounding stands.

The scorching high temperature ignited the objects on the stands, and thick smoke billowed into the sky, even if it was seen from a great distance.

Those figures struggling and wailing in the magma crawled in all directions along the lava that was flowing.

Their targets are naturally not spectators, but monks and duelists who throw themselves into lava.

There are also some monsters, gathered together at this moment, crawling around holding the bronze pot.

The tortured person imprisoned in the bronze jar has long since turned into a monster, opening his mouth and spraying magma continuously.

Both the spectator and the duel, after being drenched by magma, immediately turned into fireballs.

Only those monks, they dodge faster, did not suffer much loss at this moment.

However, the situation in the death arena is completely out of control, and even they can do nothing.

In this case, the only thing that can be done is to evacuate here quickly.

Otherwise, if you stay here, you will die in vain, and it will have no meaning at all.

"Everyone listens to the order, give me to evacuate the arena immediately, and then establish a second blockade!"

The elders of the management have issued the fate of retreat, which means that the seal operation has failed.

Establishing a second line of defense is just nice to say, but in fact it is just self-deception.

They couldn't even maintain the seal, what ability did they have to survive the demon god after the seal breakthrough?

Perhaps there is only one thing in their minds.

That's how to escape from this dangerous city in the shortest time, so as not to be affected by the anger of the devil.

And in the shortest possible time, spread this news, so as to obtain higher-level monk assistance.

As for the people in the giant city, there is no time to take care of them. At most, they can spread the news and let them find a way to escape and survive.

At this time, there is no time to take care of yourself, how can you have time to care about the lives of others?