Chapter 241 - Entering the Black Swamp (1/2)

Scarecrow!!

When this name was mentioned by everyone, almost everyone immediately panicked.

The video of Wentley Stadium had gone viral. As long as one was online, they would basically be very clear about this matter.

Even those who did not know about the scarecrow understood it under the explanation of the people next to them.

At this moment, in their minds.

There was only one word.

B+ rank strange creature!

It had even killed B+ rank mages!

They could not defeat them!

And even the highest level of mages here was only C+ rank.

There was a difference of one whole level!

What should they do?

Everyone was panicking. They had just said that this place was not like the Black Swamp. There was no strange creature and it was very safe. In the end, there was a very strong strange creature here.

“Wa–”

“Wa–”

The surrounding crows blotted out the sky and almost blocked out all the light.

This place quickly darkened. Everywhere they looked, there were dark red eyes.

“Quick!”

“Send a message to the leaders of your forces!!”

Everyone was panicking. They picked up their phones and made a call in panic.

However, in the next moment.

Everyone realized that the scene around them had changed.

The golden wheat fields, the countless scarecrows erected in the wheat fields, those scarecrows’ empty eyes had been staring at everyone.

Domain!

This was a domain!

Many people who were well-informed finally understood.

“Ahhh!!”

Everyone was very panicked.

At this moment, a few more screams sounded and everyone looked over.

They saw five more corpses on the ground. The bodies were completely filled with straw. This terrifying scene added a lot of pressure to everyone’s hearts.

Clang! Clang!

Just as everyone was panicking, they heard a sound. Then, they looked towards the source of the sound.

A scarecrow with a scythe in his hand walked over with a smile.

“Scarecrow… Scarecrow!”

A mage pointed at Flanders and said with a trembling voice.

The rest of the people also saw this and retreated.

Facing this kind of strange creature, they really did not have any confidence to fight.

Soon, as the scythe drew closer and closer, the scarecrow’s tall and skinny figure drew closer and closer…

In the wheat field, screams continued.

It lasted for nearly an hour!

[Fear Points +7,800]

[Fear Points +6,900]

[Fear Points +5,300]

…

Flanders’s figure reappeared outside the Black Swamp.

The only difference was…

He was the only one left standing here.

The rest had either turned into straws or their limbs were no longer on their bodies. They were lying on the ground without any signs of life. Their frozen faces were filled with fear.

The logistics of all the factions had all died in fear.

“Humph, humph, humph!”

Humming a song that he had learned from God knows where, Flanders turned into a young man once again and walked into the swamp.

At the same time.

In an unknown place in the Black Swamp.