With his mental power suppressed, the Bronze Masked Saint was naturally unable to continue using his abilities.
Yaen's physical strength was also formidable, and the Bronze Mask Saint's struggles were futile.
At this moment, Osiris, without needing to consider the issue of mental pollution, killed his opponent with several consecutive attacks.
When he arrived, he found that Lu Ning and Ya En had already captured the bronze-masked saint. He looked annoyed and said, "You guys were too fast!"
He had thought he could go up and help, but he didn't expect that Lu Ning and Ya En had already finished.
He felt somewhat helpless, after all, he was still slightly lacking in strength.
If he could kill his opponents instantly like Lu Ning and Ya En, then he could also participate.
With the bronze-masked saint still struggling, Yann punched him in the stomach with his backhand.
The wounds inflicted by the Crimson Sword on the Bronze Masked Saint had not yet been fully healed by the time reversal. Now, with this punch, the Bronze Masked Saint was hanging on Arn's hand, motionless like a dried sausage.
Ya'en said, "Let's go down first, we still have important things to do."
The three of them approached Aishalin and the others.
Aishalin has already used the healing potion, and her condition is much better than before.
After all, Saint-level experts have strong physical bodies and excellent self-healing abilities.
As for An Lan and the others, although they were in a bit of a mess before, the pressure was all on Aisha Lin, so they were relatively less injured and are now fine.
Upon seeing Ya'en and the other two land, a group of people surrounded them.
Aisha Lin glanced at the bronze-masked saint and frowned, "Who is this person? Why are there so many saint-level experts here?"
Yern began, “They’re from a cult called the Eternal Corridor. This guy is probably a high-ranking member of the cult. They discovered the body of the evil god they worship here, and they’re probably planning to do something, but we haven’t gotten any information out of them yet.”
Arn's words were so informative that even Aishalin was stunned, let alone Anlan and the other two Awakened Ones who had not yet reached the Saint level.
Steve was completely bewildered, his expression stiff: "...Wait, what do you mean by 'the body of an evil god'? Lord Arn, are you kidding me?"
The others also looked at Yann expectantly, wanting to hear him say that he was joking.
However, both Yann and Osiris had very serious expressions.
Yaen shook his head: "Unfortunately, this is not a joke. Lu Ning previously used his abilities to interrogate two cultists from the Eternal Corridor, one of whom was a high-ranking Saint-level figure. The information he obtained was that the people of the Eternal Corridor had found the body of an evil god."
The air was very quiet, and Aishalin and the others, who had just received the news, all fell silent.
Su Qi, Steve, An Lan, and even Aisha Lin, who was a Saint-level being, all had extremely ugly expressions.
"The body of the evil god... should contain the power of the evil god, right? If this power is used by cultists, it will at least be at the level of a demigod, maybe even close to the level of an evil god? With just a few of us, I'm afraid we can't stop it."
As an awakened being with super intelligence, An Lan quickly calmed down.
He analyzed the current situation rationally, his tone somewhat somber.
"Let alone stop us, we'd probably have a hard time even surviving, right?"
In the face of absolute power, any strategy is futile.
An Lan was also somewhat confused at this moment.
He couldn't fathom how, with their strength, they could pose a threat to the body of the evil god.
Lu Ning, who was standing nearby, said, "There's no need to be too pessimistic. Yan Bing is here too, so perhaps we still have a fighting chance."
Upon hearing this, Aishalin and the others' eyes lit up immediately.
An Lan's eyes widened in surprise: "Yan Bing is here too!? Based on the strength she showed in the 233rd Mist, she's very likely a demigod! If Yan Bing is here, then we might still have a glimmer of hope! Where is she?"
Aishalin and the others looked at Lu Ning with anticipation.
Lu Ning shook his head: "I don't know. I guess it's in another timeline. I saw her projection before. She might be trapped in a timeline now."
Lu Ning recalled Yan Bing's previous behavior. It seemed that Yan Bing was searching for something. Perhaps Yan Bing sensed Lu Ning's presence and wanted to explore the timeline where Lu Ning was located.
Unfortunately, it seems to have ultimately failed.
Upon hearing Lu Ning's words, disappointment appeared in the eyes of everyone who had been looking forward to it.
"Timeline?" An Lan asked thoughtfully.
He glanced around. The area they were in was still a peaceful base city, but not far away, the base city in the timeline of the Mist Descending had begun to engulf them.
He frowned and said, "These are two base cities located in different times? Now these two timelines seem to have merged. Lu Ning, do you mean that there are multiple timelines in the current Base City No. 65?"
He pondered, muttering, "This time-manipulation ability is probably similar to the bronze metal we encountered before, originating from the power of that evil god? So, Yan Bing is trapped in another timeline, and has begun a loop?"
Lu Ning nodded slightly: "That's my guess."
An Lan said, "...Based on the information you provided, this possibility is not small."
Su Qi, standing nearby, asked with some concern, "If there are multiple timelines, how do we leave? What's the situation outside the base city?"
An Lan guessed, "The body of the evil god is probably not an evil god after all, so it probably can't do something like splitting the whole world into several timelines. I guess the area where the timelines are split should be within the base city, and the largest area should not exceed the misty space we came in from through the fog wall."
Osiris, standing nearby, nodded and said, "An Lan, you're so smart. Lu Ning has already tried it, and the range should be within this base city."
Upon receiving confirmation, An Lan's eyes lit up, and she said, "In that case, the body of that evil god is probably also in the base city. Given the strength shown by this bronze-masked saint, it is impossible for a saint to split a base city into multiple timelines."
"Even a demigod would find it very difficult. He must have used the body of that evil god to achieve this transformation. I just don't know where that body is hidden..."
At this point, An Lan suddenly seemed to remember something, and her expression changed slightly.
He looked up at the sky.
When the others saw An Lan looking up at the sky, they also realized something.
Their eyes widened, and Yann spoke up, "Lu Ning, the hourglass in the sky you mentioned before?! Is that it?"
Lu Ning looked up at the sky. The hourglass was still there, but there were more and more grains of sand inside.
However, Lu Ning did not sense any divine aura from the hourglass.
He also did not see any white mist in his line of sight.
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