THE FAIRIES I FLIRTED WITH IN THE GAME BECAME REAL?!

Li Muyang, plummeting through the blood-red sky at high speed, was stunned.

He had imagined several scenarios outside the Ark of Otherworld, guessing that this place might really be from ten thousand years ago, and also speculated that he might encounter an air wall or disappear at the edge of the map.

Borders that cannot be crossed are very common in games.

Yet at this moment, he fell from the sky and crashed straight into the ground.

The skeleton of Wu Ming was almost shattered.

Fortunately, the power of the divine robe protected this skeletal body.

Until he landed on the ground, Li Muyang was not expelled from the game; he really had reached beyond the edge of the map.

But once he got here, the scroll map was completely black.

That scroll map, obviously, only worked within the Ark of Otherworld.

The gloomy world that Li Muyang saw was desolate, hopeless, and eerily creepy.

One by one, blood-thirsty and fierce zombies roamed.

The moment Li Muyang landed, those zombies swarmed from all over the hills and fields.

From their mouths came shrill and ferocious roars of excitement, all smelling the scent of fresh flesh from Li Muyang’s right arm.

Even though he was a Divine and possessed Divine Power, facing the overwhelming and spectacular scene of zombies rushing toward him, Li Muyang felt terrified.

But what made him even more terrified was the desperate world he saw in front of him.

“…Where the hell is this!”

This damn system, where has it brought him?

Since the Ark of Otherworld was ten thousand years after the dark catastrophe, consistent with the real-time timeline.

Then why is the world of the Ark of Otherworld such a terrifying, calamitous place?

The dangerous level of these zombies everywhere even surpassed the occasional spirits that appeared in The Peaceful Realms.

Is this really the Mortal World? Not The Peaceful Realms?

Li Muyang fiercely unleashed the Barrier-breaking Divine Light towards the terrifying ocean of zombies surging from all sides.

However, the powerful Barrier-breaking Divine Light was ineffective against these zombies.

Although the divine light was powerful, causing the zombies it swept over to fall and scream in agony as acrid white smoke rose from their bodies.

But more zombies surged from behind, quickly crossing the area where Li Muyang released the divine light, and advanced towards him.

Li Muyang, overwhelmed by zombies, immediately entered the majestic godly form.

A huge and fearsome divine body of six and a half feet thunderously descended.

He swept his fists sideways, instantly blowing away hundreds of frenzied zombies.

The zombie tide, under the six-and-a-half-feet divine body, fell like mowed grass.

But Li Muyang had no joy in this effortless mowing.

Because he knew very well that the six-and-a-half-feet divine body’s majestic form was not invincible, it had a cooldown time.

But the endless horde of zombies under the gloomy sky truly seemed infinite!

Once the time for the six-and-a-half-feet divine body ended, he would be overwhelmed and dismembered by this horde!

Such a cold realization emerged in Li Muyang’s mind.

He was already prepared to resurrect again in the game.

But just then, a strange and chilling sound of chain friction rang out above the sky.

Hearing this sound, Li Muyang’s heart inexplicably skipped a beat, a mysterious chill rising within him.

——Something above the head?

He suddenly looked up, seeing the huge shadow of the Ark of Otherworld suspended in the sky, like a vast continent hanging overhead, immensely vast.

But at this moment, above this immense suspended continent, a cold and sinister blood-red sun cruelly hung in the sky.

And the sound of cold chain friction came from the center of this blood sun.

Previously, Li Muyang hadn’t noticed, but now, looking up carefully, he could see a dark spot in the center of the blood sun.

In the void above the Ark of Otherworld, right in the center of the blood sun, an immense chain covered in decree divine symbols was tightly sealing a coffin.

The coffin was without a lid, but Li Muyang on the ground couldn’t see the person inside, only a figure suspended beside the coffin.

The figure was enormous, cold, and strange.

It was enveloped in rising Immortal Spirit Qi, a True Immortal. But Li Muyang had never seen such cold, malevolent immortal energy.

Demons and monsters can’t become True Immortals without proving their path!

Yet, the enormous figure before him shattered Li Muyang’s understanding.

The worn and bizarre yellow robe messily hung on its body, concealing its face and form, and continuing to sway in the void.

The moment their gazes met, Li Muyang’s soul shivered, his scalp tingled.

An indescribable fear spread throughout his body.

He watched, horrified, as the cold and terrifying yellow-robed figure lifted a finger, pointing at him from an infinite distance.

The next second, Wu Ming’s skeleton amidst the zombie horde exploded, pieces of bones and flesh scattering across the sky.

[You have died, game over]

[Revival available in 99:50]

…

Li Muyang didn’t close the system notification that popped up in his sight.

He lay stiff, pale as paper, almost unable to move, in the primeval jungle filled with miasma.

This death experience was far more horrific than any before.

Not only was it immersive, but it also came with inexplicable fear.

He considered himself well-experienced; in games, he even faced Divine entities from The Peaceful Realms.

But this Yellow Robed Immortal, suspended in the blood sun, brought him an unprecedented fear.

“…Is this really the final boss I’m supposed to fight?”

Li Muyang muttered to himself, looking extremely troubled.

Could this Yellow Robed Immortal actually be defeated?

Its sinister and horrifying nature was even beyond that of the Evil Gods in the Ancient Resentment Well.

The Evil Gods from the Ancient Resentment Well are creepy, incomprehensible, and unbearable to look at, bizarre entities to the extreme.

But this Yellow Robed Immortal before him was a thorough True Immortal, its Immortal Spirit Qi flowing more refined than most True Immortals Li Muyang had seen.

However, why had such refined Immortal Spirit Qi become so icy and ferocious?

If the Evil Gods of Ancient Resentment Well were an incomprehensible complex math problem causing headaches and fear but still logical, math problems are scary, Evil Gods are terrifying.

But the existence of this Yellow Robed Immortal is like saying 1+1=3… this completely overturns all logic!

“I feel like I unintentionally touched a shadow I shouldn’t have…”

In the Miasma Forest, Li Muyang muttered with a troubled expression.

This game at first seemed ordinary, just routine monster killing and leveling up.

But the deeper Li Muyang delved, he realized this game was completely different from the past!

Such strong, realistic immersion, and a consistent timeline with reality, yet a completely different worldview…

“Could it be that I’ve jumped to a different timeline?”

Li Muyang mused.

But he had discussed timelines with Yan Xiaoru before.

According to Heavenly Machine Pavilion’s research, this world doesn’t have multiple timelines, only one.

So the prophecies that changed the future did indeed alter fate.

He changed Little Wild Grass’s fate of dying young, and Little Wild Grass truly became Fairy Qinghe instead; there’s no world where Little Wild Grass died in Black Cloud Fort.

But if there are indeed no other timelines…

“Then where is this place that I went to in the game?”

Li Muyang recalled the game’s gloomy blood-red sky, the endless zombies in ancient attire, a world devoid of hope…

“I just feel it’s extremely terrifying the more I think about it.”

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