Chapter 292 - The Desperate Mages (2/2)
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Looking at the increase in fear points, Flanders frowned.
The fear points were too low!
No matter how small a mosquito was, it was still meat. Flanders decided to pull in the net!
He put down a few guardian scarecrows and entered the Domain of Fear.
From now on, there was no need for Flanders to care. The Guardian Scarecrow would kill all the mages in the Domain.
As Flanders advanced to grade-a, his guardian grass also became stronger.
In the past, the Guardian Scarecrows could only use three skills, which were the tier-1 Night Cut, Demonic God’s Body, and Fear.
Now, the three skills that the Guardian Scarecrows used had all been upgraded to tier-3.
A rank wasn’t a free upgrade. It represented a powerful strength. The kind that was powerful in all aspects.
Flanders was floating above the Domain of Fear. He could not help but laugh out loud as he watched the wonderful performance of the Guardian Scarecrows!
The strange laughter, coupled with the strange expression, was really terrifying.
It was a pity that no one saw Flanders’s current appearance. Otherwise, Flanders would have to reap another wave of fear points.
The mages in the Domain of Fear were still unable to walk out of the Domain.
They were in despair!
“Mommy! I’ll never see you again!”
“Lilith! My fiancée, farewell!”
“Little Peter! Daddy will never see you again. You have to grow up bravely!”
“Scarecrow, come out! Come out and fight!”
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Rattle!
Terrifying laughter sounded throughout the realm of terror. The Domain of Fear had a bonus effect.
There was already a mage who could not hold on anymore. He had collapsed!
At this moment, these mages did not have any mana in their bodies.
Even so, they were still running non-stop.
[Fear Points +5,000]
[Fear Points +10,000]
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Flanders keenly noticed that the fear points were getting lower and lower.
Could it be that under the constant state of despair, the fear points would get lower and lower?
Flanders decided to conduct an experiment. He opened up a small opening in the Domain of Fear.
The mages’ strong desire for survival prompted them to seize the opportunity immediately.
All the mages headed toward the opening in the Domain.
The Guardian Scarecrows were constantly chasing after the mages, just like driving a flock of sheep.
The small scarecrows formed a strong contrast with the tall mages.
If they charged out, they would survive!
It was as if there was a ray of light guiding them in their hearts.
Their bodies, which were already exhausted, had hope as support, and their bodies were filled with strength again.
[Fear Points +20,000]
[Fear Points +22,000]
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“What a wonderful taste!”
When the mages were about to reach the edge of the gap in the domain, the gap disappeared.
Flanders was intoxicated. There was fear mixed with a glimmer of hope, and the glimmer of hope mixed with a glimmer of luck.
Flanders decided to play with them. The gap disappeared here and appeared there again.
Hope, fear, despair, and luck played in the minds of the mages.
Some mages broke down!
“Scarecrow, kill me! Kill me!”
“You demon, you really should go to hell!”
“Oh God! Quickly take this damn demon!”
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When Flanders heard these words, he felt that these words were praising him.
“Eh! The Gates of Hell can be entered!”
Before Flanders left, he left behind a scarecrow to monitor the Gates of Hell.