The Grand Altar is a facility found in the altars of every plane. It is used to hold some large gatherings. The most commonly used situation is hero selection.
But this time, the Si people used the big altar because of a real emergency.
On the seventeenth altar, a total of eighteen heroes, including the altar owner Slashy, lost contact!
And it's in the "operating room" world that the Si people attach great importance to!
For the current Si tribe, it is a top priority for the whole tribe to have limbs through transformation. Compared with earning points by doing ordinary tasks, the limbs will bring the greatest improvement to the overall status of the Si tribe. Therefore, they have invested a lot of resources in this project.
In this world, the reincarnations working in that world are monitored in real time, and no mistakes are allowed!
For this reason, in addition to the four altars in the Sunset Fortress, the remaining twenty-six altars, and more than 600 reincarnations, gathered at the big altar. For a while, everyone discussed what happened, and the big altar was full of discussions.
Voice.
"Hiss, this formation... the last hero selection, the people were not so unified, right?" The red-spotted gaze swept across the altars, and finally landed on the No. 1 altar.
Standing at the front of Altar No. 1 is a tall, thin, and dignified old man.
"It's still Okalis, didn't you say that Grandma Sith is coming?"
"It's already here..." The owner of Altar No. 1 looked intently at Altar No. 1. He saw the last firelight lit up, and a huge figure appeared in the center of Altar No. 1!
It was a huge Si tribe that was twice as tall as the average Si tribe. And unlike the slender figures of most Si tribes, this Si tribe's body was extremely fat, with fine and thick scales, and its skin drooped due to gravity, squeezing out the
The layers of folds reveal a sense of vicissitudes of beauty.
As soon as this figure appeared, all the Si people present stopped whispering and bowed towards the first altar: "Grandma!"
Grandmother Sis slowly walked to the stage, raised her slender arms that were a little out of proportion with her plump body: "No need to be so polite... I think everyone has heard of the reason for calling everyone here, we are here"
The operating room' project was hindered by the Shen clan, and now the Seventeenth Altar has completely lost contact..."
Although this news had been spread for a long time, the shock level when it was said by the eldest grandmother was far more shocking than the rumors.
The owner of Altar No. 6, a Si tribe with black and white flowers, asked: "What method did the Shen tribe use to make the entire altar lose contact instantly?"
"To be exact, we didn't lose contact instantly..." The person who answered him was Okalis next to the great grandmother: "After our calculation and tracking, it was confirmed that among the eighteen people at the No. 17 altar, four people came first.
After losing signs of life, it took ten minutes for the signals of the remaining fourteen people, including the altar leader, to dissipate at the same time. Now, in order to better monitor the world of the 'operating room' and gain time for rescue and counterattack, we have
The altar time is synchronized with that world."
"When necessary, we even plan to use the unique fire-strengthened Rainbow Bridge to directly open the portal connecting the altar and the 'operating room' for full support. However, there is only one chance to use the Rainbow Bridge. It is not a last resort, but save it.
It’s better to go down.”
"Are there any other clues?" The person asking the question was the owner of altar No. 20, a golden-haired Si tribe.
"When Altar No. 17 was attacked, more than a dozen sacrifices were being transformed at their stronghold." Okalis said: "These guys escaped by chance, and I brought them to the big altar..."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a dozen flames lit up in the center of the altar, and a group of Si tribesmen with missing limbs appeared, as if the transformation had been interrupted before it was complete.
These sacrifices looked very nervous. Okalis comforted them with a few words and asked them to tell them everything they had encountered in as gentle a tone as possible.
"The specific thing... hiss... we can't tell clearly..." One of the black sacrifices shivered: "At that time, we were performing transformation surgery in the culture fluid, and suddenly the entire nest began to shake, like an earthquake.
Something happened... Immediately afterwards, we clearly felt that the temperature was rising, and there was a continuous movement from above... Then Lord Slessi urgently interrupted our transformation process and sent us back to the altar..."
"In other words, when you left, were Slessi and the others okay? All eighteen of them were still there?"
The black sacrifice nodded.
"Is there anything else you want to add?"
The sacrifices thought for a while, and one of them, a Si tribe with circles of blue markings on his body, said: "I have enhanced hearing. When the vibration occurred, I heard a roar coming from above..."
"What kind of roar?"
The Si tribe sacrifice cleared its throat and imitated: "The great Fandigaro has arrived, tremble, you insects!"
"Fandigaro? Is this the name of a certain Shen hero?"
The blue-striped sacrifice shrugged, indicating that was all he heard.
Based on this limited intelligence, the Si heroes began to speculate on their opponents' situation.
"It can induce earthquakes and increase temperatures. Is it an environmental modification ability?"
"Maybe it's using unique props, weather controllers."
"But isn't the weather controller in the hands of the Chou clan?"
"Perhaps the holder of the Ugly Clan dies and returns to the prize pool?"
"I think it's more like the combined efforts of experts who are proficient in multiple elements. Those who are proficient in the earth element induce earthquakes and collapse the insect nests, and those who are proficient in the fire element set fire to the insects, so earthquakes and high temperatures come together!"
"It can induce earthquakes and make the core of the underground feel heated. How powerful is this element controller? Is such a world about to be destroyed worth the Shen clan's expense?"
"Do you think there is a possibility of a simple natural disaster? An earthquake plus a volcanic eruption?"
"Then how do you explain Fandigaro?"
"Maybe I heard the sacrifice wrong?"
"I definitely heard it right!" The blue-striped sacrifice hurriedly defended: "My hearing enhancement is rare, and I can hear clearly!"
………………
Everyone said something to each other, but finally the great grandmother spoke.
"If we don't use the Rainbow Bridge, what other way do we have to send people to the 'operating room'?"
Okalis replied: "Then we can only use mission-specific enhancements. We have been collecting these as we consume them. The current inventory can still support two altars to go to the 'operating room'!"
"Then let's send two altars first." The old grandmother nodded: "The only information we know so far is that the opponent has the ability to initiate earthquakes and control flames. Cassian of the Ninth Altar is better at dealing with this..."
After saying that, the old grandmother looked at the ninth altar: "Are you willing to go?"
Cassian, a strong Si tribe with an earthy color all over his body, nodded: "Yes, grandma!"
"As for the remaining one..." The old grandmother glanced at everyone and began to make calculations.
At this moment, the face of the altar owner of Altar No. 3 changed, "How could that happen?"
"What happened?" All the Si tribe looked at No. 3, with a bad premonition in their hearts.
Because Altar No. 3 is the main altar in charge of the ‘operating room’, and the situation in the operating room is monitored by them!
Altar leader No. 3 checked the badge, wagging his tongue anxiously, and after a few seconds of confirmation, he said: