The transfer array was activated for a whole hour before the distorted space stabilized.

They arrived at a plaza the size of three football fields. The plaza was surrounded by a layer of purple light. They were right in the middle of the plaza.

When the two of them gained their footing, quite a few people looked over at them.

“How many people does that make it?”

“Why are you asking? Just look up!”

Molie raised an eyebrow before he looked up into the air. He saw a massive scroll there with a number at the very top. The number stopped at a hundred and fifteen.

From the earlier conversation, it was easy to grasp that the number represented how many people were on the plaza.

was the hundred and fourteenth, while Frank was the hundred and

the scroll, below the number were the words, “Metal attribute, wood

unlucky souls!” A man in a black robe

look at the person, and the person smiled before making an introduction, “I’m Zubac from Chaos Continent!

twitched as an uneasy feeling crept up in his mind, “Five days? The Attribute Trap Formation? What’s going on?

written clearly that we have to break the formation if we want to leave. Otherwise, we’ll be trapped

Hearing this, Molie frowned.

to find a way to break the formation.

the Evil Plains because he wanted to find

his best to figure out a way to break the formation, but he was still trapped there. It was obvious

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