"My race is not extinct. There is only one overlord of the sky! It has been like this for millions of years, and it will be like this forever!"
The giant bird flapped its wings slightly, stirring up a strong wind, and then disappeared.
This is actually the Argentinian giant eagle, which is said to be extinct, the largest flying bird of prey in the history of birds!
Most of the overlords at the top of the food chain quickly chose to join the war.
The weaker the species, the more hesitant they are, but there are also brave ones among them.
"I have no choice but to participate in the Ten Thousand Races Hegemony Sea Audition!"
After much deliberation, Zhang Heng finally made a decision.
He had no reason to refuse. Just the fact that he could eat more of the reward made him unable to give it up.
Food intake is equivalent to the upper limit of level, which is especially important for small animals like voles, which naturally have small appetites. Not to mention that Zhang Heng's talent is completely linked to his level.
What's more, the chances of evolution and learning unique skills among the rewards made him very tempted.
Zhang Heng was of course aware of the dangers of this trip. If he really never returned...
Then never come back!
He didn't want to be pinned down by a ferocious beast in the future, and regret at the moment of death: "Why didn't I have the courage to fight back then?"
Finally, he decisively touched the participation symbol on the lotus leaf with his consciousness.
"Buzz!"
The lotus leaves burst out with a strong blue light, which then condensed into mysterious characters and merged into Zhang Heng's mind.
At the same time, Zhang Heng felt the world spinning and time and space shifting. In a split second, he left Yuecheng's Lian'an District and was transported to an unfamiliar environment.
"Is this the inner space of the Lotus Monument mentioned in the lotus leaves?"
Zhang Heng pondered this while carefully observing his surroundings. He was currently inside a gray, enclosed space. The space was ten meters long, wide, and about five meters high, and was completely empty.
Oh, no, there's also a gray door.
Zhang Heng trotted to the door, but was in a state of confusion. The door was completely bare, without a handle or any other mechanism. He had no idea how to open it.
However, there were two lines of special symbols on the door that glowed with a faint blue light.
"Iron City War Zone, Participant Number One."
"One, ten, hundred, thousand... Huh?"
Zhang Heng was counting the digits when he suddenly jumped in surprise.
"When did I learn this mysterious language?"
Yes, as Zhang Heng counted, he found that what came out of his mouth was no longer a "squeaking" sound, but a completely unfamiliar language.
"Could it be that the lotus leaves that dissipated from my mind allowed me to learn this language?"
Zhang Heng didn't dwell on it too much, but he felt even more reverence for the Lotus Monument.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
