Return from the second dimension

The sudden change was beyond the expectations of all monks.

Today's alliance is in chaos, with monks evading the extreme cold everywhere, and an atmosphere of panic spreads arbitrarily.

The Alliance Star Island has become unsafe, as has the starry sky, and cracks will appear from time to time.

The monks who gathered together were like frightened beasts, driven to run around.

The feeling of absurd shame almost made the monks collapse and go crazy, feeling that all their faces had been lost.

Even so, there was still no alliance cultivator who left in anger because it was even more insecure outside.

As long as he leaves the range of the alliance, he will be attacked by the Singdao monks, and it is absolutely impossible to escape.

The two sides are endlessly dying now, and Brother Sing Tao will never show any mercy when he starts.

Don't talk about affection, because there is no such thing, how can the arrogant monk of the Alliance befriend the monk of Star Island?

If you are known, don't you have to laugh out loud.

The kindness has never accumulated a bit, but the hatred is already full, all of which broke out completely by this opportunity.

The new hatred and the old hatred are gathered together, and it is not enough to vent the hatred in the heart without breaking the corpses of the Alliance monks.

Brother Star Island is a threat, as is the mysterious curse.

So far, there are no specific figures. How many Alliance monks are infected with the curse?

Because of the suppression of the gods, the infected person currently has no problems, and everything seems to be business as usual.

Even if the Alliance monk is infected with the curse, he will never take the initiative to tell others, so as not to encounter special treatment in the future.

Compared to the uninfected cursed, those hapless Alliance monks dared not leave Alliance Star Island.

Leaving is a dead end. Who dares to leave?

Only within the alliance, avoiding the extreme cold, constantly looking for a safe space.

As time went by, cracks became more and more, and the air of extreme cold continued to snatch the limited space.

The monks are worried, and if this situation continues, they will eventually have nowhere to escape.

Faced with the double pressure from both inside and outside, the alliance monks who were once arrogant collectively revealed their deep worries.

They embarked on the path of practice, originally to control their destiny, and no longer accept any constraints.

But it was this catastrophe that made the Alliance cultivators realize that their strength was far from enough.

The Star Island monk who was attacking outside discovered the internal changes in the monk alliance, and immediately became extremely excited.

Many of today's Sing Tao monks have given up hope, thinking that this curse cannot be cracked.

Since you can't crack it, just accept your fate.

The Sing Tao cultivators just wanted to enter the alliance and desperately kill a few alliance cultivators, that would be considered dead without regret.

If you don't do anything and just fall to the ground silently, it will be more uncomfortable than being killed.

Extremely cold air exploded within the alliance, and in the eyes of Brother Sing Tao, this was the retribution that the opponent should suffer.

It should have come more violently, so that all these damn alliance cultivators were frozen into ice!

As if hearing the curse of the Singdao monk, the extreme coldness within the alliance suddenly broke out more violently.

After careful observation, I discovered that it was because of those small cracks, but now they are constantly gathering.

After merging with each other, it turned into a bigger crack, releasing a more terrifying air of extreme cold.

Even among some cracks, something that seemed to be alive was drilled out, swimming around inside the alliance.

Everything you touch will turn into ice.

"Cold Qi transforms into a monster!"

Alliance monks can naturally recognize the true origin of these weird creatures, and even know the skills to kill them.

But the crux of the problem is that these terrifying monsters obviously only exist on frozen planets.

What's the problem now coming out of the crack?

Either the extreme cold air comes from the frozen planet, or behind the crack, there is an extremely terrifying frozen world!

Alliance monks are more inclined to the latter, believing that the frozen planet has become what it is now because of the extreme cold air.

The catastrophe that this planet once suffered is now going to happen on the sea of ​​Nebula. This is simply a disaster!

After realizing this, the Alliance cultivators continued to curse, if it hadn't been for the frozen planet back then, would they have encountered this series of changes?

Such a terrible thing, just put in one's own lair, is simply a model of death.

It's just that something has happened, and swearing and complaining are of no use.

The cultivators of the Alliance, who were forced to have no choice but to hunt down the transformed monsters, watched the limited space being continuously compressed.

More and more Alliance Star Islands began to be covered by ice, and they looked white.

"It can't go on like this, otherwise we will all die!"

The administrators of the alliance are now completely panicked. Facing an increasingly difficult situation, many monks are close to the edge of collapse.

The managers of the alliance are under greater pressure.

"Hurry up and contact the guarding god, only he can help us through the crisis!"

Today's guarding god has become the only hope of the Alliance monks.

Under the watch of the alliance manager, the envoy once again contacted the guarding god, but this time he waited longer.

The alliance managers were anxious, and when they were going mad, the envoy who communicated with the gods finally spoke.

It's just that his tone sounds indifferent.

"Today's catastrophe is just the retribution of the past. Someone must bear it."

The oracle is very brief, yet reveals enough information.

This past catastrophe is reminiscent of the frozen planet, and it is also because of the extreme cold that all things are frozen.

There is also a mysterious curse, how similar the two are.

Combined with the oracle, it made people speculate that the calamity encountered on the frozen planet was actually related to the monk alliance.

The guarding god did not say what was going on, and there was no need to explain it.

He was only notified through a divine envoy, and now he is only experiencing retribution, so he will suffer corresponding catastrophe.

If this is the case, all kinds of speculations about the frozen planet in the past now have clear answers.

The encounters on the frozen planet were all secretly operated by the Alliance, which eventually led to the tragedy today.

No wonder the frozen planet drifts to the sea of ​​nebulae, and by coincidence, the frozen planet wandering in the vast sea of ​​stars is discovered.

It turned out that everything had been premeditated, but it had been concealed from everyone, including the monks of the alliance.

For unknown reasons, that terrible catastrophe has now come to the Sea of ​​Nebula in the same way.

Neither the Singdao monk nor the Alliance monk was spared.

The alliance monks were frustrated because of the last words of the oracle.

What is called, someone has to bear it!?

The true creators of the conspiracy are either guarding the gods or the true high-levels of the monk alliance.

It's just that the secret is hidden, and ordinary Alliance cultivators have no right to know.

They obviously didn't do anything, and even because of the alliance's ban, they didn't even dare to participate in the exploration of the frozen planet.

In this case, going to have to bear the so-called retribution, how unfair this matter is!

The Alliance monks exploded in anger, feeling like they were fools, being used by unscrupulous fools.

Originally thought that the Sing Tao Brothers were all idiots, controlled by the Alliance unscrupulously.

Only now I realized that I was also a fool, even more foolish and ridiculous.

This kind of guilt for others, the oracle said for granted, made the Alliance monks extremely chilling.

The monks have always believed that they are the masters of the alliance and have always been proud of them.

But now I know that I am just a tool and can be discarded at any time.

Even though there are all kinds of unwillingness, but now it can only be turned into a sigh.

By now, neither the alliance nor the guardian spirit can count on it.

The only thing you can do is to persevere and do everything to survive.

Only by persisting to the end can we have the opportunity to wait until hope comes.

If someone dared to block the way and snatch their chance to survive, then don't blame yourself for being ruthless!