News of the changes occurring around the world quickly spread to the eight major countries.

Countless powerful legions were dispatched to suppress the unrest.

However, in the face of the menacing monsters and monsters, human power seems insignificant.

Although the number of humans is huge, the number of monsters and ghosts is hundreds of times that of humans.

If it were not for relying on technological weapons, human beings would not be able to withstand this wave of impact.

Daxia, Tiandao College.

It was already late at night when Lin Que woke up from coma.

"Head hurts!"

Lin Que covered his aching head and didn't have time to check the situation in hell before he could.

Alarms sounded across the entire academy.

"Buzz buzz!"

Red alert!

Lin Que was startled, and teleported out of the room to the outside of the villa.

At this time, the entire college had become a mess.

The piercing siren echoed endlessly.

Transport planes descended on the playground.

"what's going on?"

Lin Que was stunned when he saw this scene.

The end of the world?

War started?

"Brother, where are you?"

At this moment, Lin Xi's anxious shouts came from Lin Que's satellite bracelet.

Lin Que quickly answered the call and said, "I'm at home!"

"what happened?"

Lin Xi: "Brother, something big has happened, hurry up and gather at the playground."

"hurry up!"

Lin Que: (O_O)?

"call out!"

At this time, a deafening sound of an airplane piercing the air was heard.

Lin Que suddenly raised his head and saw the shuttle boat from the United States and the Round Table Alliance leaving Tiandao Academy.

In an instant, he realized the seriousness of the matter.

Not daring to waste time, he was pushed by the power of space and his body disappeared into place.

On the green playground.

Tang Xiaohu, Zeng Deshuai and other school senior officials were present.

Even Uncle Xia and the others gathered here for the first time.

"Where's Lin Queren?"

Tang Xiaohu glanced at the time on his watch and asked anxiously.

Zeng Deshuai was about to say something.

"I am coming!"

Lin Que walked out of the void, glanced at the entire audience, and scratched his head.

"Principal, what's going on?"

"Is there a war?"

Tang Xiaohu was uncharacteristically not joking, and his face was serious: "Everyone is here, let me announce something."

"I believe you have also seen from the Internet news that there are riots in the ghost and spirit ruins."

"Countless monsters and ghosts have captured our city and killed our compatriots."

As soon as Lin Que heard this, he quickly took out his mobile phone and as soon as he opened Weibo, he was instantly overwhelmed by the news push.

Riots in thirteen haunted forbidden areas.

Primeval forests, two major glaciers, and ocean monsters attack the land.

The ghost army of the Abyss is pressing down on the territory.

After the global spiritual energy recovery, the second defense war begins.

"Fuck!"

Lin Que's eyes almost popped out of his head when he saw the news.

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that the beginning of all this has something to do with opening hell on his own?

"Ding!"

The system prompts: "Global crisis detected, please make a choice."

Choice 1: "Hand over hell, protect yourself wisely, and live an ignoble existence under the wings of the strong."

Reward: "Paw Patrol Dog Tags!"

Choice 2: "Awaken Chi You, welcome the demons back to this world, and be protected."

Reward: "Ancient Demon Seed!"

Choice three: "Born in troubled times, use this turmoil to reorganize the hell world."

Reward: "Ancient King-Level Ghost!"

Lin Que looked at the three choices given by the system and fell into silence.

Option one, asking him to hand over to the hell realm, is tantamount to slow suicide.

No matter whether it is the Eight Great Kingdoms or the Abyss, they will not let someone who can control hell exist.

Option 2: Demons are capricious and all their actions are based on their own preferences.

If he welcomes the demons back, he will be the first to die.

Choice three, he already controls hell.

If he takes this opportunity to continue the inheritance of the gods of hell, he will have the capital to compete with the major forces.

By then, who would dare to think about red leaves?

Lin Que made a decision in his heart and thought to himself.

"I choose the third one."

As soon as the words fell.

"Ding!"

The system prompts: "Congratulations to my brother for making the choice, and I'm pleased to present you with an ancient king-level ghost."

"It is detected that the host has two king-level ghosts. Do you want to use the fusion card to upgrade?"

Lin Que said without hesitation: "Use."

"Ding!"

The system prompts: "Congratulations to the host, the ghost fusion is completed and you have obtained a king-level peak space ghost."

Lin Que was ecstatic in his heart. With this king-level peak ghost, he had acquired his ninth soul skill.

On the high platform.

Tang Xiaohu took the microphone and said in a deep voice: "Now, Daxia is in crisis, and countless ordinary people are in danger."

"As spirit masters, we should shoulder the responsibility of slaying demons and protecting Daxia."

"This is the motto of my Tiandao Academy."

"Are you ready?"

On the green playground, young faces roared in unison.

"Anyone who offends our Daxia will be punished no matter how far away!"

"I forged the Great Wall with my blood and served as a pioneer. I dare not retreat even half a step to survive!"
To be continued...