"Ding, the host has been killed, evaluating the enemy's power and preparing a resurrection plan."
The system notification sounded as expected.
Then, it fell into a long silence.
It seemed like the situation was complicated this time, and the system needed some effort to resolve it.
After all, it wasn't just the altar that killed him this time, but also the turbulent rules, making it difficult to apply a one-time fix.
Brother Cheng grew a little impatient waiting; hey, it's almost 30 seconds now.
System bro, are you going to break the rules?
Feeling a bit underwhelming.
"Ding, the host's spirit of bravely challenging the Wàn Mó Forbidden Altar has finally moved the Ruins Essence, and it has decided to lend a helping hand!"
What?
What Ruins Essence?
Could it be that the Void Immortal Realm has its own consciousness?
"Ding, host resurrected."
As soon as he came back to life, Brother Cheng noticed something different.
