In the media reception room.

Frost sat in a corner, with his laptop on his knees, his ten fingers flying nimbly on the keyboard.

He is writing in his personal diary.

“In ten minutes, the personnel from the Mountain of Gods will lead a media group including me, a total of more than 120 people, to the Gate of the World to witness its first public opening.

“There is a widely accepted view on various social media platforms that Daxia’s World Gate is the real World Gate and the symbol of Canglan Civilization.

“And the World Gate built by the Gamenians should be called the Demon Gate, because it is a great shame for the Canglan civilization.

“The Gameni people colluded with the demons to sacrifice countless people. Under this world gate, there may be tens of thousands of innocent people’s flesh and blood, as well as souls wailing in pain.

“In fact, I personally agree with this point of view. I just stepped into…”

He had just typed this when he suddenly caught a glimpse of a tall and thin reporter next to him glancing at his laptop screen.

Frost quickly closed his notebook, turned around and said with a smile: “I am a senior reporter from Federo Daily. May I ask who you are?”

Fedor Daily is one of the top three influential media outlets in the Southern Cross Alliance and is well-known in the Western Hemisphere.

The tall and thin reporter smiled back: “Jason, now working at Foster News.”

The so-called “Foster News” is one of the top five media outlets in the Gameni Federation.

Jason smiled and said, “Mr. Frost, I remember you. Your courage is admirable.”

On the surface, this sentence sounds like praise.

Frost smiled awkwardly.

He knew very well that Jason’s words were alluding to an incident that happened last year.

At that time, a different space suddenly appeared in the outer sea area of ​​​​Shapudian, connecting to the Cold Abyss of the original world.

A scientific research vessel named “Oriental Science” accidentally fell into an alien space, and countries around the world launched a joint rescue operation.

At that time, the Great Xia Ghost appeared in front of the whole world for the first time and demonstrated a power that shocked the world.

Frost severely offended the Great Xia Ghost in front of the whole world, and was taught a lesson in the end, but he still survived.

However, it was precisely because of this experience that he was considered by Gameni to be an enemy of the Eastern Evil Dragon, so he was invited to witness the opening of the Gate of the World, no, the Gate of Demons.

Jason asked a question: “Mr. Frost, do you think the Federation’s Holy Flame Corps can successfully mine the primordial resources when it enters the primordial world for the first time?”

Frost nodded heavily. “Of course it will succeed! The Western Hemisphere can no longer sit idly by and watch the Eastern dragon monopolize the original resources. Otherwise, the entire Western Hemisphere will sooner or later fall under the claws of the Eastern dragon.”

Jason listened to the formulaic answer and looked a little speechless.

I just want to talk to you privately. Is there any point in saying all these high-sounding clichés?

The two sides chatted for a while.

Jason excused himself and left politely, using the excuse of going to the bathroom.

Frost sat in the corner with his laptop, his fingers moving lightly on the keyboard again.

“As soon as I stepped into the area where the demon gate was located, I felt a shudder from the depths of my soul.

“According to the explanation given by Daxia Lingyao in the video, it is obvious that the soul is very repulsive to this place, which is why it feels so uncomfortable.

“According to the Great Xia Raven, this means that my soul is somewhat special. Perhaps I should thank the Demon Gate for making me realize this.

“I really hope that one day I can go to Dongfang City to see the World Gate built by the Daxia people and admire the true crystallization of civilization.”

The stance he showed in his personal diary was completely opposite to the stance shown in the previous conversation.

This kind of hypocritical behavior is just like that of a schizophrenic patient.

But the former is undoubtedly a true expression.

After all, this is a personal diary, there is no need to hide your true thoughts.

by the way.

Since the advent of the Age of Disasters, Frost has started writing a diary.

Because he hopes to use his own words to record this magnificent era, provide research materials for future generations, and at the same time leave a little voice in history.

As a media practitioner, this is Frost’s small ambition.

“During this time in the Gameni Federation, I heard a lot of things and saw some things with my own eyes.

“It is said that the Azure Palace is about to launch a certification system called the ‘Gaméni Loyalty Badge’.

“All federal soldiers, police officers, official staff, researchers, and ordinary people who have contributed to the federation will receive a third-level loyalist badge as long as they pass the official assessment.

“Psychics, senior officials, senior officers, and senior experts who serve the Federation can obtain the Second Level Loyalist Badge.

“As for the higher level Loyalist Badge, I don’t know how it will be judged yet, or who is eligible to receive it.

“According to the grapevine, all recipients of the Loyalist Badge, as well as their families, will be protected by the authorities.

“I have to say, I couldn’t believe my ears when I heard about this.

“Oh my god!

“To put it bluntly, isn’t this just a disguised class system?

“It is obvious to all who are not idiots that anyone who does not possess the badge of a loyalist is without question under no circumstances entitled to official protection.

“And the fate of being unprotected is that you might become a sacrifice in a blood sacrifice, or be sent to a laboratory and transformed into a terrifying human-modified weapon.

“This is really horrible!

“Because it means that people outside the loyalist system are effectively a group of slaves.

“No, their fate is worse than that of slaves, they are just a group of walking and talking sacrifices.

“I can’t believe that in modern society, there are still systems that go against the historical trend.

“The most ironic thing is that Jamian, who was once regarded by the whole world as the light of democracy, is now planning to implement such an inhumane system.

“But we have to admit that once the loyalist system is established and the Federation has enough loyalists, perhaps this evil system will work.

“This reminds me of what the Daxia media said some time ago. This country with a population of more than 7 million people is conducting the largest-scale poisonous vegetable brick-making experiment in the history of Canglan Star.”

Frost pondered for a moment and moved his ten fingers faster.

“If the Jameni Federation finally defeats the Eastern Dragon, the entire Blue Planet will surely become a demon breeding ground.

“I really can’t imagine such a horrible thing, and I don’t want my family and friends to live in a demon breeding farm.

“So I sincerely hope that Daxia will win soon, no, I should say that we will defeat the Gameni Federation.

“But this is bound to be a difficult task, because there are powerful demons standing behind the Gameni people.

“Given the strength of the demon clan, it is entirely conceivable that they must have done this to many civilized worlds.”

Frost’s hands paused for a second and typed another line.

“At this moment, I am sitting at the Demon Gate, and I suddenly feel extremely pessimistic about the future of Canglan Star.

“The original world is so dangerous, there must be many races as scary as demons. Will the fate of the Canglan people be complete extinction, and will the Canglan civilization become history from now on?

“Hopefully this day will never come!!”

Frost sighed and suddenly didn’t feel like writing in his diary anymore, so he closed his laptop.

at this time.

A loud voice spread throughout the lounge: “Everyone, please follow me to the Gate of the World!”

Frost quickly stuffed his computer into his backpack, stood up and walked towards the door.

Not long after.

Frost walked out of the elevator and followed the crowd into a winding corridor.

He took a few steps, his nose twitched, and he immediately smelled a faint smell of blood.

The reporter resisted the urge to vomit and muttered to himself, “The rumors are true. This demon gate is also the product of a blood sacrifice!”

Frost looked at the strange patterns on the surface of the passage and thought of a sentence that he could write in his diary: “I feel like I am walking in the intestines of a demon and about to enter the demon’s stomach.”

One minute later.

He saw the demon’s gate with his own eyes.

That is, a silver-white ring floating in the air, with layers of ripples floating around it.

Frost immediately felt that the smell of blood in his nose became stronger, mixed with an indescribable stench.

His throat moved slightly and he felt more and more like vomiting.

“It’s so magnificent!”

“It’s a miracle!”

There were exclamations of praise.

The other reporters in the media group all picked up their cameras and began to shoot the Demon Gate from different angles.

This is a photo session specially arranged for the media group.

Frost also put in the work.

He also demonstrated excellent shooting skills, making the demon gate in the camera look particularly majestic.

After a while.

Two staff members from Mount Gods came over and whispered to the reporters to step back.

Frost understood instantly that the demon gate was about to open.

The staff also deliberately said: “No filming after it is turned on. You can only film after the Holy Flame Army appears.”

Frost was very confused.

Why can’t I take pictures?
Frost retreated to the wall, waited patiently for more than ten seconds, and finally understood the reason.

“Boom!” There was only an illusory sound of thunder.

Frost shuddered with fear.

The rotation speed of the silver-white ring suddenly increased significantly, and the ripples became noticeably more dense.

A strange scene appeared.

A faint blood mist suddenly emerged from the ripples.

Frost understood that this was why filming was prohibited in the Mountain of the Gods, because the blood mist would immediately make people think of blood sacrifice.

He pursed his lips, feeling even more disgusted with the Gameni Federation.

The rumors are absolutely true!
It turned out that a large-scale blood sacrifice was involved in establishing the Demon Gate!
“Boom! Boom!”

The sound of dull footsteps was heard.

Frost looked over when he heard the sound and immediately saw a group of metal cans lined up and entered the hall.

He knew without asking that this must be the first legion composed entirely of warriors on Canglan Star.

The reason these people wore such thick armor was naturally to protect themselves from the fierce sandstorms of the Black Sand Sea of ​​Death.

“Crack! Crack!”

Warm applause followed.

Frost suppressed the hatred in his heart, put on a fake smile on his face, and clapped hard.

In his heart, he cursed: “Damn Blood Sacrifice Legion!”

The so-called “Blood Sacrifice Legion” is exactly what various online platforms call the Holy Flame Legion.

He thought of the diary again: “The Blood Sacrifice Legion is not equipped with exoskeletons, but chooses heavy armor like iron cans.

“Despite the Gamenians’ repeated claims, the Federation is developing exoskeletons more advanced than the Tiangong series.”

“But this is enough to prove the outside world’s view that Gameni’s exoskeleton technology is not as good as the Eastern Dragon.

“Ironclad facts have proven that Daxia is the pinnacle of technology on Canglan Star.”

soon.

The blood mist disappeared.

The time for filming has come.

Frost pointed the camera at the tin cans and watched them line up and approach Ripple, then quickly disappear.

A man in a black robe announced loudly: “Everyone, this is a historic moment for the Federation!”

“Crack! Crack!”

The applause was even louder.

Frost thought again of words he could write in his diary.

“It is also a historic moment. The opening of the world gate of the Eastern City is a great time for all mankind.

“But the opening of this demonic gate before me is a sad thing.”

A few seconds passed.

The staff member came over again: “Everyone, you can take a break first. The Holy Flame Army estimates that in an hour…”

The words are not finished yet.

Something happened suddenly.

Blood mist once again appeared around the silver-white ring, and shrill screams were heard.

“Ah~”

Everyone was stunned.

How is this going?

The black-robed man in charge of the scene shouted anxiously: “Open the gate to the world and let the Holy Flame Legion…”

This sentence was interrupted by another voice: “Can’t open the door! If a powerful monster rushes in from the other side, everyone here will die.”

There was an immediate commotion in the hall, with many reporters showing looks of fear on their faces.

Even a fool could tell that the Holy Flame Legion must have encountered danger and some of their men had probably been killed.

Frost, however, had an urge to laugh wildly.

The Jamani people confidently organized a global live broadcast, hoping to compete with Daxia, but ended up losing face in front of the whole world.

He thought of the diary again: “Gameni’s Holy Flame Legion may be the shortest-lived psychic legion in history.

“No one expected that their first public appearance would be their last.

“I just want to say one thing, this world is so interesting!”

In a room not far away.

Jeremy, the leader of the Gods Mountain, cursed gloomily, “Damn it! My Blood Soul has a strong premonition that this is the Great Xia Ghost sniping the Holy Flame Legion.”

The “blood soul” in this sentence is the product of blood sacrifice, and is also the secret technique of the Qingyang Demon Clan.

The blood soul has an unimaginably sharp intuition, and Jeremy paid a huge price to gain this power.

A short, fat, old white man was incredulous: “The Saint Clan has confirmed that there are no other world gates near this world gate. The environment of the Black Sand Sea is so harsh, how could the Great Xia Ghost find the Federation’s world gate so quickly?”

Jeremy shook his head and said, “I don’t know.”

Another grey-haired old white man said: “Since it is a Daxia ghost, we can open the world gate and let the Holy Flame Legion withdraw.”

Jeremy sighed, “It’s too late.”

The grey-haired old white man was a little confused: “What do you mean?”

Jeremy’s face looked very ugly: “All the Holy Flame Legion has died.”

The grey-haired old white man was shocked: “So fast?!”

How long had it been since then, and thirty-six warriors were killed by the Great Xia Ghost?

Jeremy nodded: “It seems that the power of the Great Xia Ghost is more terrifying than the Gods Mountain expected.”

The short and fat old white man interjected: “The Saint Clan’s strongman ‘Jia Ka’ went with the team. Maybe the Saint Clan can teach the Great Xia Ghost a lesson.”

They did not expect the Saint Clan to kill the Great Xia Ghost, because the Saint Clan clearly stated that this Canglan man was very powerful.

Otherwise, the Saint Clan would have taken action long ago. Why wait until now?

Jeremy looked worried: “I hope so.”

*
Black Sand Sea of ​​Death.

Jiaka, a powerful saint mentioned by the messengers of the Mountain of Gods, was facing the biggest crisis of his life.

It looked back, its vertical pupils filled with horror.

Three-headed centipede overlord, how is this possible?

The demon just witnessed with his own eyes that three centipede overlords suddenly jumped out of the sand layer, spewing out sand-forming breath at the same time, instantly killing the Holy Flame Legion.

Jiaka also saw that above the head of one of the centipede overlords, the figure of the Great Xia ghost suddenly appeared.

this moment.

Its mind was full of questions. How did the Centipede King become an ally of the Great Xia Ghost?
“Woo~”

The wind howled.

It was pitch black all around.

Jia Ka didn’t dare to stay at all. He tried his best to use the secret method to make his figure blurry and fled desperately into the distance.

I only escaped a few kilometers.

It heard a majestic voice.

“sinner!”

next moment.

Jiaka was horrified to find that his body suddenly became extremely heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

No.

More than just the body.

Even the soul felt a huge heaviness.

“Sinner! Sinner! Sinner!”

The word “sinner” echoed back and forth in my soul, and with each echo, the feeling of heaviness grew a little more.

Jiaka became more and more terrified: “What kind of secret method is this?”

Hundreds of meters away.

Yang Fan stood on top of a centipede overlord, and a clear cross appeared in the pupil of his left eye.

It is the Demon-Suppressing Cross Pupil.

From the soul’s perspective, one can see that Jia Ka’s soul is attached to a black cross.

This is the source of the heaviness felt by this demon.

Yang Fan immediately smiled with satisfaction.

He was greatly surprised by the power displayed by this treasure.

He felt that if the Demon-Suppressing Cross Pupil evolved a few more times, its power would be increased, enough to scare the demons away. (End of this chapter)