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Saving the World in an Apocalypse-Style Text Game-Chapter 802 - 385: The Rules of the Disciples’ War, An Invitation from Messiah_3
The disciples thus slowly accumulated strength, waiting for the next Disciple War to begin.
After explaining the rules of the Disciple War, Vesinu took out an ancient, yellowed sheepskin scroll and handed it to Lin Xun, saying meaningfully, "Strive hard to survive, do not let me and the Lord above be disappointed..."
[Random Teleportation Scroll (Item): Use this item to teleport to a random location within 10 kilometers.]
[The scroll will automatically avoid dangerous environments within the range. If there are no safe locations within 10 kilometers, the scroll will be consumed without activating the teleportation effect.]
"Thank you, my lord. Your subordinate will surely not disappoint you."
Lin Xun put away the life-saving item bestowed by Vesinu and left the residence with Amos, who had been waiting outside for a long time.
Leaving with them were two cloaked men, powerful enforcers arranged by Vesinu, or one might say, scapegoats...
These attendants were Apostles with slightly stronger talents, but comparatively inferior to the candidate disciples.
They had no qualification to participate in the election of disciples, thus, they were taken under the wing of some disciples and cultivated with a great amount of spirituality, a sort of abnormal existence like forcing the growth of a sapling.
The attendants’ own talents were inferior and, even if they obtained relatively strong power under the enhancement of abundant spirituality, they had already exhausted their potential and were unable to advance to a higher difficulty.
Their own strength might not be low, but they had no hope for further promotion.
After all, not every Apostle’s Soul Talent could support them until the end of the game.
When their potential was exhausted, they either had to forever stay at the current difficulty level and intentionally block progress, or try to advance to the next difficulty level and become involuntarily stuck.
"Cain, are you going to meet me at the pastoral area? When the time comes for the Disciple War, it’s more convenient for face-to-face communication."
Amos sent a team invitation, inviting Lin Xun to join him back at the pastoral area for a face-to-face group fight.
Lin Xun thought about it and declined his proposition.
"Bro, what era are we in now? Just open a voice chat, and communication problems are solved. Of course, if you want to video chat, I won’t be against it either."
Amos thought about it and realized it was true. He then pointed to the two attendants behind him and said, "These two attendants are arranged by Lord Vesinu. I won’t take advantage of you, bro. We can take one each. You pick first."
Lin Xun opened the car door and turned his head with a slight smile, "Bro, why differentiate between you and me? You take command of both attendants. I trust you."
After saying that, he waved his hand, sat in the car heading to the airport, and left Amos with a dashing silhouette.
Amos stood there in a daze, falling into deep thought, while the two cloaked attendants also stopped in their tracks, standing silently in place.
It took a while for him to snap back to reality, and he couldn’t help but sigh, "Cain was regarded differently by the Lord for a reason."
"Just this magnanimity is something I can’t match..."
Amos couldn’t imagine, even if he racked his brains, that Lin Xun didn’t want the attendants simply because he felt they were a hindrance, preventing him from unleashing his full capabilities.
On the plane, Lin Xun had just put on his eye mask to rest his eyes when suddenly, a line of text lit up in the darkness of his vision.
[You have received an important letter from ’Messiah’. Please check it in the Book of Letters or the Rest Page!]
He took out his phone and opened the letter to read it.
[Messiah: The Old World is on the verge of destruction. Every Apostle who is devout in faith has the hope of entering the New World.]
[But to open the doors to the New World, one needs not only a devout and steadfast faith, but also the courage and strength to look down on all beings.] 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦
[Whether you are qualified to accompany the savior to the ’Promised Land’, to spread the gospel in the new world with the savior, that is for you to prove!]
[The Disciple War is your grand stage to prove yourself!]
Lin Xun couldn’t help but sneer.
The Lord’s letter was clearly mass-sent, and though it spoke fine words, it did not change the fact that the Disciple War was a duel arena, aimed at selecting the most valiant gladiators.
Once the slave-master amassed a group of strong gladiators, they would be used as bargaining chips in a high-stakes gamble.
Betting the terrifying invaders that could not be resisted would need followers, would accept the allegiance of a powerful slave-master and his group of brave gladiators.
Betting if the slave-master aided the invaders in destroying the real world, the invaders would lead them to a New World...
The end of the letter included an attachment, an invitation to the Disciple War.
"Want to increase strength quickly, how can the territories of a few low-ranking disciples suffice to divide?"
A cold light flashed in Lin Xun’s eyes.
In the Disciple War, he was determined to make a name for himself, no longer concealing his strength...
Because the more potential he displayed, the stronger he was, the more he would become the chip the Lord above needed.
Only in this way could he control vast resources, ascend at the fastest pace possible, and perhaps achieve that almost unattainable goal.
"This time, it will be I who shall stir the storm of blood and violence!"







