Panic and fear were everywhere in the mysterious space, and when a group of Eastern Cross executives led by Griffin appeared in this strange vast space for no reason or reason, everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, and it was difficult to understand what was going on at all.

Because there was not one person present, but there were twenty or thirty high-level people, each of whom was definitely a strong fighter in his own right when he was put outside, but no matter which of them was completely unclear and didn't understand how he suddenly appeared in this place from the original room!

"Damn, how could such a thing happen......"

Among all of them, the one who calmed down the fastest was undoubtedly the only remaining Dark Demon King Griffin, who looked around with an extremely ugly face, and then lowered his head again:

"Is this an illusion? Who attacked us?"

As the only Heavenly King in this group of people who has reached the fourth order of existence, although the current Griffin has a crippled body and his strength has decreased significantly, his transcendent-level vision, insight, and perception are far beyond everyone else, and he can be said to have judged that the body he has now seems to be real after a short period of discomfort, but it reveals a vague sense of nothingness, and it seems that he has just entered some kind of extremely realistic illusion.

And if we infer from this, all the people present are the same as him, and their spirits have been blinded by some kind of force and have entered the same spiritual illusion.

And what made Griffin especially terrifying was that such a situation that made him and the more than twenty or thirty boundary-level military generals present fall into a spiritual illusion without warning, without any awareness, and without resistance, was simply unheard of, completely subverting his cognition!

Airplanes!

It only took a second or two to work, and just as Griffin was in a state of extreme horror and shock, a jumble of information suddenly flooded into his brain, causing him to feel a faint pain in his head.

"The main god who travels through countless time and space, chasing the flame of hatred, and selecting reincarnation warriors worthy of cultivation ......?"

In the sting of his mind, a large amount of information was received by Griffin in an instant, and a slight sickly flush gradually appeared on his pale face:

"Do your best to complete the reincarnation trial of the main god, the more difficult the trial, the reward will be about rich, but if you fail the trial, it may cause a heavy blow to your consciousness......

"If you succeed in surviving it, you will get the reincarnation points of the main god, which can be exchanged for various rewards from the main god?"

"Cultivation methods from another world, elixirs that can greatly increase strength and cultivation speed, magical blood that can change the bloodline and the essence of life, and even magic elixirs that can be reborn with severed limbs and flesh and bones of living and dying people......"

As his mind read, Griffin's lips involuntarily began to tremble:

"These, these ...... the hell"

For Griffin, in addition to the danger of the survival of the Eastern Cross now, what makes him feel the most resentful and unwilling is naturally his crippled body caused by Chen Chong.

Now the part below his abdominal cavity has been completely amputated, and although he has barely picked up a life with the inhuman vitality of the transcendent-level transcendent, such a serious injury cannot make his lower limbs grow back even with the scientific research power of the entire Eastern Cross.

Griffin, who was half mutilated, was now a complete waste, no matter what kind of resentment and hatred he had for Chen Chong in his heart, he could only endure humiliation.

But now, the information that appeared in his mind undoubtedly made him unbelievable.

Thinking of this, Griffin suddenly raised his head, and the rest of the Eastern Cross Star Warriors in his eyes obviously received the same information, and their faces were extremely surprised. But before Griffin could speak, a cold and loud voice resounded throughout the space:

"The reincarnation trial is about to begin, and all personnel are ready to be released!"

"Countdown: five, four, three, two, one!"

"Teleport!"

Airplanes!

The next moment, in extreme shock and disbelief, pillars of pure white light fell from the sky, enveloping Griffin and all the Eastern Cross Star Warpers present, causing them to disappear in place in an instant.

......

A few minutes later.

In the huge quiet room, the eyes of the Eastern Cross high-level executives lost focus as if they were enchanted, and they were motionless like sculptures, filled with an extremely strange atmosphere.

Although the eyes were hollow and devoid, as if their souls had been completely drained, everyone's slightly stiff faces twitched slightly, as if they were experiencing an extremely terrible nightmare.

Among them, Griffin was the most obvious and violent, his empty eye sockets, there was a dead silence, but the cold sweat visible to the naked eye kept coming out of his forehead, as if he was experiencing some nightmare.

Swish!

Suddenly, Griffin snorted suddenly, without warning, and opened his eyes as if he had survived the catastrophe, and then coughed violently and gasped.

"Ahem, ahem...... Whew, whew......"

A series of rapid coughs seemed to cough out his bitter gall, Griffin covered his mouth stiffly, and a sickly red appeared on his pale cheeks, and after the violent coughing, he glanced around as if he had just woken up from a big dream, and his wheezing became more intense:

"This ......"

A strong sense of exhaustion clearly welled up in his soul, and Griffin's gaze swept over the crowd, his expression a little shocked and distorted:

"They're still in the main god space?!"

As he spoke, as if aware of something, he turned his head abruptly, looked at the clock hanging from the wall, and then froze as if he had been hit hard:

"It's been so long in it, but it's only ......"

In Griffin's memories just now, he, along with the other six Eastern Cross Star Warring Generals, inexplicably experienced an unbelievable and strange trial that was difficult to distinguish between the real and the unreal.

In this trial, they were collectively cast into an extremely modern metropolis that was far more advanced than their pre-Eastern Cross cataclysm, Moscow. What's even more amazing is that after careful investigation, they found that the time and space they were in turned out to be the United States in 2017, a metropolis called Gotham City!

This world is like another possibility of parallel time and space, there is no cataclysm that swept the world and caused the collapse of the world, and the powerful Soviet Union no longer exists, but in this real and illusory world, everything is flesh and blood, no different from the real world, if it weren't for the trial mission prompt of the main god in their minds, they would almost think that they have traveled to another time and space.

And then there was not much opportunity to carefully explore and study this world, which has developed and gone to a completely different direction, and Griffin and several others received the same task:

Assist Steppenwolf and kill Superman Clark Kent!