At the same time, Sheyan noticed about a fifth of the contestants turning into wisps of smoke and dispersing into nothingness when they came into contact with the Creator's screen, as if they were moths that had rushed into fire. They did not even have the time to scream or groan.

Sheyan could not help but marvel at the fact that the set of flesh armour on him could shuttle him through s.p.a.ce. Its toughness had exceeded that of ordinary meteorites, and his own strength was completely bound! However, such strong protection was still instantly reduced to smoke by the Creator's screen. What terrifying power the Creator possessed!

Of course, at the moment, Sheyan did not have any time to dwell on his feelings. Yes, he had pa.s.sed through the Creator's screen without the slightest bit of difficulty as if it was nothing but air, but during the process, a chill had washed over Sheyan, like his entire being, from his body to his soul, had been scanned by something cold and penetrating. Fortunately, he was cleared and allowed pa.s.sage.

After rus.h.i.+ng past the Creator's screen, he could only watch in horror as he approached the "ground" at an alarming speed! He must be moving at several hundred metres per second at the moment! At this speed, even if the surface below was water, it would still be harder than a concrete ground!

With a loud crash, Sheyan slammed into the ground, the terrifying impact creating a large crater where he landed! The large crater – or rather, the large wound – twisted and squirmed as a yellow liquid overflowed out of it. The texture at the wound was a mix of flesh and metal.

The flesh armour which originally wrapped around Sheyan had shrunk. It now looked like the armour of the Gladiators of old which protected only the heart, the lower body, the throat and other vital parts. A soft light radiated from its surface, vaguely opposing the surrounding environment.

Sheyan stood up and shook his head to clear away the confusion. He suddenly felt that the place looked rather familiar. He did not notice it when he was looking down from above, but now that he was standing on the ground, did this place not look like the trading hall in the Realm?

"Have I actually infiltrated into the body of Noah Realm E?" he thought in surprise.

Soon, Sheyan realised that his guess was most probably correct, because when the small doors on the nearby walls popped open one after another, a number of contestants rushed out of them with a roar. They were glowing with a soft white light, while he was s.h.i.+ning with a dazzling red light!

[ You have entered the interior of Noah Realm E! The power attached to the flesh armour you are wearing can resist the will of Noah Realm E so that you will not be obliterated by it! ]

[ Your mission is to kill and destroy! Destroy everything you see and kill every creature that do not belong to your Realm! ]

[ Your combat with the contestants affiliated with Noah Realm E will follow the combat rules in an ordinary world. ]

[ Due to Gaia's Law, although you may encounter contestants from a higher era than the Era of Martyrs, their attacks on you will be weakened. Of course, if you attack a contestant not from the Era of Martyrs, your attacks will become invalid. ]

Before Sheyan could carefully read through these notifications, he was already being targeted by several contestants in front of him. What followed was naturally a frenzied bout of attacks. However, Sheyan was now already extremely powerful. His base attributes were several times higher than contestants of the same level, and he was also protected by the 'True Luck' ability which only protagonists could normally possess. In his hand, he wielded a high tier legendary weapon, and on his body, he wore the Major General Blood Armour!

Therefore, Sheyan could just grit his teeth and steel himself to take the attacks. He then charged forward like a tank; aggressive, tyrannical and unstoppable. Amidst the smoke, Sheyan sank his shoulders and knocked a s.h.i.+eld-wielding MT flying. He swung his sword and cut a wound on the arm of the enemy in front of him, then rolled and jumped forward.

The s.h.i.+eld-wielding MT wished to give chase, but he suddenly started coughing violently, his eyes almost popping out. Although he had covered his mouth with his hand, the coughing noise only got worse, like a nail was brutally scratching his throat. After a while, the violent coughing turned into vomiting. His vomit contained some startling crimson patches and lumpy objects. The MT collapsed on the spot. He could already hear nothing but the screams of his teammates. The wound Sheyan made on him rapidly rotted, exposing the white bones underneath!

The current Sheyan was not someone these Growth Hunters could deal with. But suddenly, while Sheyan was slightly distracted, a dark shadow leaped out of the darkness in the corner. Taking advantage of the gap between Sheyan's attacks, the shadow stabbed a dagger at Sheyan!

The attack felt eerie yet unreal, like a ghost which did not belong to the mortal world!

Sheyan did not make any attempt to dodge. The dual-snake ring on his finger shone, and the illusions of the former rulers of Gondor instantly appeared and formed a brilliant mirror. It was the 'Divine s.h.i.+eld' of the Ring of Barahir!

When the dagger came into contact with the mirror, the mirror immediately shattered. A harsh noise of friction was heard, and the sparks produced sprayed more than two feet long. The dagger still injured Sheyan, but the muscles around the wound immediately twisted and interlaced like they were cramping up, attempting to heal the wound. However, the illusionary image of the dagger would appear around the wound from time to time and kept cutting it open again!

The damage reflected back by Sheyan's legendary equipment was definitely no joke. A groan came from the darkness, followed by the sound of footsteps rapidly moving away. A fluid that s.h.i.+mmered with a pale blue light dripped to the ground. The fluid was beautiful, albeit in a cruel way.

Sheyan immediately pursued without a word! Are you kidding? Only a legendary equipment could break through the 'Divine s.h.i.+eld'! The guy must have some good stuff on him. How could Sheyan let him escape?