In the monitoring room, all the supervisors were shocked.
"What? Demonic ritual?"
"The ritual of summoning the demon god's clone to come?"
"How is it possible? How could the Demonic God Ceremony be activated in the college entrance examination ranking tournament copy?"
"All prosecutors obey the order!" Lord Hua Yan shouted angrily.
The prosecutors immediately became solemn and stopped their discussion.
"Immediately report the news of the Demonic God's Ritual in the Ranking Tournament dungeon to the Empire's Emergency Countermeasures Department, and summon all examination officials from the General Command Center to immediately unlock the Ranking Tournament dungeon and expel all candidates from the dungeon!"
"In addition, notify all examination management personnel above level one to hold a meeting in the monitoring room!"
"But my lord..."
The examiner next to him wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a scolding from Lord Hua Yan.
"Nothing but! Do it right away! If anything goes wrong, I'll be responsible!"
"As you command!"
All inspectors in the monitoring room immediately left and dispersed into various areas of the command center.
Soon after, a piercing alarm sounded in the command center.
"Hopefully, it's not too late!"
Lord Hua Yan took a deep breath, sat next to the white spar, and stared nervously at the image projected by the spar.
The Tenglong Empire's college entrance examination system is strict, and even ninth-level experts cannot directly unlock the ranking competition copy.
It is necessary to call in professionals who are scattered in various places and are responsible for encrypting and locking the college entrance examination copy in order to work together to crack it.
And this process will undoubtedly take some time.
The demon ritual is almost completed.
No one knows what the coming demon will do to the candidates.
Although candidates have a protection mechanism in the copy, they will exit the copy directly after death.
However, the demon's ability is strange, and it is still unknown whether the protection mechanism can protect the candidates.
Now, all he can do is pray.
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College entrance examination live broadcast room.
The final battle is imminent, and the camera is naturally always focused on King Horadric City.
A large number of candidates gathered together, including many super geniuses, and the screen also switched back and forth between these super geniuses.
The two hosts continued to introduce the hopes of these new generations of the Tamron Empire to the audience before the war between the two sides began.
Suddenly, streaks of scarlet light appeared in the screen.
The troops and candidates in the royal city also showed signs of panic when the light beam appeared.
The orc who was introducing the talented candidates from Western City was stunned for a moment without washing his hands. He tried to search his memory and found that he had no memory of these light beams.
In desperation, I could only pretend that nothing happened and continue explaining.
At the same time, he winked at the little dumpling next to him.
"What is this? Some kind of magic circle in the royal city?"
When encountering something he has never seen before, Xiao Xiaotuanzi immediately consults the examiner behind him.
"No." The examiner answered with certainty, "There is no such form of defensive magic circle in the royal city."
"Then what is this?"
"I don't know." The examiner shook his head.
The orc didn't wash his hands and Xiaotuanzi turned around at the same time and glared at the examiner.
The two swore that this was definitely the toughest big game commentary they had ever done.
Not to mention the frequent occurrences of various unexpected situations, the examiner sent by the government to assist was like an idiot and didn't know what to ask.
In desperation, the two had no choice but to explain according to the established plan.
The host pretends not to see, but the audience is not blind.
A large number of barrages began to discuss the red light beam.
"What on earth are those red lights, and why do they look so eerie?"
"Is it a signal light? The demonic dragon forces sent ghosts in the royal city to raise fire as a signal?"
"Look at the sky. What do these light pillars draw in the sky? It's so strange."
"I am a formation master. This pattern in the sky looks a bit like a formation."
"..."
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A certain small town in Yuanhai Province of the Tenglong Empire.
In an underground church enshrining a statue of a devil, a group of professionals in black robes silently watched the live broadcast of the college entrance examination.
Until they saw the light pillars rising and forming patterns in the sky, everyone invariably showed a crazy and cruel smile.
"My God is coming!"
"Great Demon God of Tear, please enjoy the delicious sacrifices!"
"Kami, this generation of geniuses from the Tenglong Empire will definitely satisfy you!"
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Jiangyang City, Dongfeng Town, underground church.
Bishop Liu Peng stared at the live broadcast of the college entrance examination. When he saw the light beam rising into the sky, he immediately showed excitement.
But when he observed the pattern in the sky, his expression suddenly changed.
"Your Excellency, our God is about to come, shouldn't you be happy? Why do you look so ugly?" A priest next to him asked in confusion.
Liu Peng gritted his teeth: "Have you seen clearly? That pattern is the formation pattern of the tearing ceremony! What is about to come is not my god, but the tearing demon!"
"What? It's the Demon God of Tear?"
"The bastard who is tearing apart the church can also hide the properties of ritual objects?"
"The properties of the hidden ritual object are unique to our Church of Pain and were made by our God himself, so we can succeed!"
"There must be a traitor in the church who has taken refuge in the Church of Tear, and reported the method of hiding the ritual objects to the Demon God of Tear!"
"Damn! No wonder the church was torn apart some time ago like a mad dog biting anyone at the first sight. It turned out that he wanted to compete with us for the fat piece of the college entrance examination ranking competition!"
"Don't be anxious yet!" Liu Peng said in a deep voice, "The person who entered the ranking match in person this time must have already known about this situation."
"That one is the archbishop appointed by our God, and he must have some countermeasures."
"The geniuses of this generation in the empire will definitely fall into the arms of our god!"
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In the ranking match copy.
Chen Yu played with a tearing ritual object in his hand and looked at the strange patterns in the sky quietly.
"This is the time."
"According to the Church of Pain, the demon's clone will descend on the place where the ritual objects are most concentrated."
"Judging from the current situation, the Horadric City is probably the place with the highest concentration of tearing ritual objects."
"Okay, we just happened to clean it up together."
From Chen Yu's perspective, the entire Horadric City was shrouded in red light pillars reaching into the sky.
Without even thinking about it, the place with the highest concentration of ritual objects must be the Horadric City.
"It's just that there is no response to Yuna Sifus's ritual object. I guess it's because I took it out too late."
A few days ago, Chen Yu took out the ritual object of pain.
It had been placed outside the Demon Dragon City before.
After the final battle began, in order to have close contact with Una Sievers as soon as possible, he kept the Ritual of Pain with him.
At this time, the pain ritual object is not much different from when it was just taken out.
Although the red light shines, it has not yet formed a pillar of light that resembles tearing apart a ritual object.
"It looks like the clone of the tearing demon god is about to come out."
"And Una Sievers still needs some time."
"It's probably unrealistic to see two demon gods tearing each other apart."
"Tsk, it's my fault. I must make corrections next time and try to give my god Yuna Sifus a chance to shine and start an earth-shattering battle!"
Fortunately, Una Sievers and Chen Yu are thousands of worlds apart and cannot hear Chen Yu's call.
Otherwise, everyone will sing a song for Chen Yu: Listen to me, thank you...
