From the analysis of the two strategists in the Central Continent Team, this horror movie world posed no real difficulty, at least not for the team in their current state. This raised the question: why would such a simple world suddenly appear now? The two strategists reached a startlingly unified conclusion: the final battle was imminent, and the "Main God" intended to complete the Central Continent Team's remaining combat power, perhaps by developing the little dragon they already possessed.

In the Jurassic Park horror world, the Central Continent Team had witnessed a true Western dragon—a colossal body stretching a hundred meters, each breath unleashing destruction comparable to a miniature nuclear bomb. Back then, if it hadn't been for Zheng Zha fighting desperately and utilizing the immense destructive power of "Annihilation," the entire team would have perished under that dragon's jaws.

And Eragon is precisely such a world revolving around dragons. The dragons here obviously couldn't compare to the one the Central Continent Team faced. The largest among them were barely ten meters long, resembling oversized lizards, utterly dwarfed by those over a hundred meters, possessing breath weapons with micro-nuclear capabilities and immunity to high-tech weaponry. However, in this horror world, these lizard-dragons could instantly grow from hatchlings to full size, which was precisely what the team's young dragon desperately needed: growth!

"...While that's what we say, a hundred-meter dragon—even if it truly grows, how are we supposed to bring it into a horror movie world? Is it through that B-rank sub-plot reward you mentioned? The Priest Medal? It can contain a non-humanoid creature? What in the world is that..." Cheng Xiao asked, holding a small badge, his face twisted in bewilderment.

This badge was actually something Zheng Zha had redeemed. Ever since regaining his position as Captain of the Central Continent Team, he had regained access to the "Main God" interface. While researching how to bring a hundred-meter dragon into a horror world previously, he had found an exchangeable item: an item called the Priest Medal. It was said to be an item designed to complement the "Main God's" reinforcement attributes, specifically for the Priest specialization. A Priest reinforced to the level of Staff Priest could summon non-human creatures as their magical pets, and this medal was the item meant to store large non-human organisms.

"That's right."

Zheng Zha took the badge and looked down at the young dragon sleeping soundly in his arms. "This little dragon treats me as kin, so I don't need the Priest attribute to command it. What worries me is this method, which feels like forcing growth—will it harm the creature? Even if we didn't need this combat power, I truly don't want to hurt it. This little dragon is as pure as an infant; slaughter is too distant a concept for it."

The group was currently situated within the Eragon horror world, specifically at the very beginning of the timeline—the point shortly after the movie's protagonist had just acquired the dragon egg, with the entire world just starting its course.

Eragon was a standard Western fantasy film. The general plot revolved around a group of Dragon Riders in an unknown kingdom who, relying on their mounts, possessed immense power and became the de facto rulers of that land. This situation only ended with the arrival of a particular Dragon Rider who commanded the most formidable dragon. This rider was cunning, vicious, and full of schemes. Under his machinations, the entire kingdom plunged into chaos and war, leading to the downfall of countless Dragon Riders and their mounts. This ultimate Dragon Rider then became the king of the entire realm, ruling through force and magic. To secure his long-term reign, he began hunting down the remaining Dragon Riders. In fact, within this horror world, no Dragon Rider remained alive except the King; the only other remnant was a single dragon egg. The entire film narrates the journey of the youth who finds this egg, growing step by step until he finally becomes a qualified Dragon Rider.

The team materialized in the protagonist's starting village—a poor hamlet of only a few hundred inhabitants, with a sprinkling of wandering warriors passing through. Overall, the village was quite tranquil; the wars of the Dragon Riders seemed distant. The Central Continent Team appeared on the outskirts of the village. Already familiar with the tropes of fantasy worlds, as soon as the horror scenario began, Zheng Zha led everyone into the woods outside the settlement. Thus, even though two days had passed since the world started, the team remained undiscovered by the inhabitants.

"Zero Point, how is it? Has the protagonist, Eragon, obtained the egg yet?" Zheng Zha looked at Zero Point and Zhao Yingkong, who had just returned from scouting the village. This pair—one close combat, one ranged—made excellent scouts for the Central Continent Team. Given their combat prowess, they could investigate without alarming the villagers, even without a psychic controller. They easily gathered intelligence on Eragon's situation.

Zero Point nodded silently. "Yes, he has the egg. Just like in the plot, he doesn't know it's a dragon egg; he just thinks it’s some strange rock... What should we do now? Should we take the egg and let our hatchling grow up alongside theirs once it hatches?" Zheng Zha mulled it over, then shook his head. "No. Eragon is a fantasy film; many events cannot be explained by scientific logic. What if the egg won't hatch in our hands? We should let it hatch as the plot dictates. We only need to intervene when their hatchling starts to mature. Setting that aside for now... are you certain that technological weaponry can actually be used here?" Before Zero Point could answer, Chu Xuan, standing nearby, interjected, "Correct. Tech weapons are definitely usable. Do you want me to demonstrate the use of the Magic Cannon?" "...No need..." Zheng Zha and the others broke out in a cold sweat. Chu Xuan ignored them, simply pulling out a document and gazing at it silently. Even though he was quiet, his eyes shone with fanaticism as he looked at the paper. This state of Chu Xuan was so unsettling that even Zero Point, who had been standing relatively close, subconsciously backed away several meters.

"...Although I hate to admit it, don't you all find this state of Chu Xuan terrifying? I heard he is studying cultivation techniques, planning for me to practice them so I can safely wield Primordial Chaos, splitting heaven and earth... But can't he keep his expression neutral? Seeing him look so fanatical, for some reason, I feel distinctly uneasy..." Zheng Zha watched Chu Xuan move further away and spoke softly to the others. They all shared expressions of complete agreement. It seemed Zheng Zha wasn't the only one feeling shaky; facing Chu Xuan's passionate gaze made the others feel the same way.

(It’s not just his expression... Although Chu Xuan didn't overcome his inner demon during War of the Worlds, that single cannon blast provided him with immense gains. At least based on his current behavior, he seems only a step away from possessing true emotion. I hope he achieves this before the final battle; otherwise...) Zheng Zha sighed inwardly. The words "final battle" weighed on his heart like a mountain. Despite his encouraging words, Zheng Zha knew the true significance of the final confrontation for the Central Continent Team: it meant that at least half of the members would die a true death—they had already been resurrected once and could not be again. And that was the best-case scenario. The most likely outcome was that the Central Continent Team would be completely wiped out! (I hope Chu Xuan gains feelings and emotion before the final battle. I hope Zhao Yingkong settles her grudges with Zhao Zhuikong. I hope Zhang Heng earns Ming Yanwei’s forgiveness. I hope Zhan Lan... I hope we can all survive, live to return to reality, and realize our dreams...) Of course, reality was often crueler than imagination. Even though Zheng Zha constantly thought about leading everyone to survival, someone always managed to crush his enthusiasm when they heard his thoughts.

"...Uh, if you want to lead everyone to survive? Start by waking up the ones who are still asleep first."

Upon hearing Zheng Zha declare his intent to save everyone, Chu Xuan didn't even look up. While frantically reading his document, he pointed towards several people lying on the ground behind them—Jian Lan and the others who remained in deep slumber. Zheng Zha immediately lost his momentum. He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but ultimately said nothing. Seeing his expression, Xiao Honglu sighed and interjected, "Zheng Zha, don't be so obsessed with whether we live or die... While staying alive is crucial, some things are more important than life. The final battle is unavoidable, and it's not your fault, nor is it because your strength is insufficient. It is the fate decided by the 'Main God.' Although it is cruel, we have all mentally prepared for it and have accepted the possibility of death in that final fight..." The others all nodded silently; even Imhotep and Anck-su-namun nodded repeatedly. Zheng Zha took a deep breath, turned around, and murmured, "To stand side-by-side with all of you... is the greatest honor of my life!" As soon as the words left his mouth, the distinct voice of the "Main God" suddenly echoed in everyone's ears, and the watch, which had been blank since entering this horror world, finally displayed new information.

"Capture the capital of Arua, Arugacia, within three days! Annihilate every living being within the capital! Completing the mission within three days earns each person a reward of 3000 points. Failure to complete the mission within three days results in a daily deduction of 1000 reward points. If the mission remains incomplete after thirty days, all members will be erased!"