Everyone linked Xiao Jie’s successful ascension to the previous world event where he led a team to slay the World Boss and was suspected to have obtained Ascension Items.
With the example of this Immortal, everyone wanted to replicate his success.
The allure of becoming an Immortal, surpasses any other benefit.
What’s more, this ti, the opportunity to beco "Immortal Disciples" is even more directly enticing. To earn a vast amount of world-saving rit points for the rankings, and for the elusive yet irresistible possibility of "Ascension," all players who deed themselves powerful, were fighting with everything they had!
Soon, seven different forms, but all radiating terrifying pressure, Demon Masters arrived at the frontline, personally joining the battle. With the entry of these seven powerful World Bosses, the demon camp, which was previously showing signs of defeat, suddenly seed invigorated, boosting morale, and even temporarily reversing so of the battle lines’ disadvantages.
The strength of these seven Demon Masters was exceptionally powerful. Even the two newly ascended ones, that ca to fill the positions, had attribute templates and skill chanics that regular player teams could not easily contend with.
Fortunately, the alliance army was well-prepared and had ample forces. Players were not rushing to be cannon fodder; with prior world event experience, everyone knew World Bosses were difficult to handle, so naturally, NPCs were the first to be sacrificed.
As they watched the front-row NPC soldiers fall in groups under the terrifying attacks of the World Bosses, disappearing into white light, more soldiers imdiately charged forward under the direction of their commanders and driven by a sense of honor, fearlessly forming a line of defense with their bodies, arduously resisting the Boss’s advance, creating opportunities and a conducive environnt for the elite player teams to output damage from behind.
Xiao Jie glanced across the battlefield and suddenly noticed that the small team of ten, composed of Wentian Wuji, An Ran, Hao Mie, and others, after a fierce clearance and harvest of Little Monsters, also tacitly adjusted their direction, locking onto a seemingly "skinny," newly ascended Demon Master—[Corrosive Insect Race: Ghostly Miasma King].
"Oh? So confident?" Xiao Jie was sowhat surprised, "Their average level is just over twenty, and they dare to directly conquer the World Boss? Even if they have past life experience and my avatar as backup, the difficulty of this cross-level challenge seems too high, doesn’t it?"
He hesitated for a mont, his fingers twitched slightly but eventually suppressed the urge to make a move. "If they needed my help, they would surely let know beforehand. Since they haven’t said anything, it suggests they want to rely on their strength and cooperation to try the challenge and claim the Boss’s reward."
Xiao Jie understood in his heart, "Seeking fortune in danger, the true breakthrough in strength often arises under the extre pressure of life and death situations. Fine, let them ’wander’ a bit; after all, even if they unfortunately face a team wipe, I can help them resurrect, accumulating this high-risk high-reward battle experience is crucial for their future growth."
At the sa ti, elsewhere, an elite team from the Pantheon, composed of the Divine Calculation Sky Demon, No-class Old Cat, One Punch Man, and several other unfamiliar experts with powerful auras and levels above 40, successfully locked onto and surrounded another Demon Master—[Hidden Abyss Clan: Chao Guozi].
Xiao Jie glanced over but did not pay much further attention. Since he had agreed with the Heavenly Venerate not to deliberately give them trouble, he naturally wouldn’t go back on his word and trip them up at this ti. However, if these guys themselves lack strength and face danger during the Boss assault, he had no intention to rescue them.
The other Demon Masters were quickly "distributed" among various forces.
The Dragon Soaring Guild, utilizing its vast body and resources, directly divided its forces to surround the [Ape Annihilation Clan: Ape Ghost King] and [Split Feather Clan: Screaming Wing King] two Bosses. Their tactics were clear: first dispatching nurous NPC soldiers to deplete the Boss’s skills and blood volu with their lives, and understand the attack patterns; then the guild’s trained elite Mages team would conduct a concentrated remote assault and critical skill interruption; finally, the top-grade experts like Hong Fu Qitian would seize the opportunity to harvest heads, ensuring the last hit and major rits went to their mbers.
Those lone experts or small-dium guilds without a large guild background, spontaneously joined together to form a temporary alliance, barely surrounding the remaining [Heart Stealing Clan: Venerable of Illusion], although the cooperation was sowhat chaotic, they managed to battle back-and-forth through sheer numbers.
Nonetheless, none of these teams could match the high-profile, eye-catching presence of the Supre Emperor.
"Roar——!"
Just then, a dragon’s roar shook the battlefield; a majestic, golden-glowing Five-clawed Divine Dragon suddenly soared into the sky, directly confronting the last, and seemingly fiercest, [Violent Teeth Clan: Fierce Evil].
The Supre Emperor actually chose to face them head-on in a duel!
The transford Divine Dragon of the Supre Emperor opened its mouth, unleashing rolling golden Divine Thunder, while the Fierce Evil Master swung its deford limbs, releasing a furious, filthy Shadow Shock Wave. In an instant, the confrontation between the two colossal beings, energy clashing, caused the earth to shake and mountains to tremble, turning a vast area into a death zone forbidden to humans, prompting both demons and alliance soldiers to instinctively move away.
Only the Wind Forest Fire Mountain led a handful of original Ritian Kingdom core experts to hover at the rear, ready to support their leader, but it seed there was little need for it.
"I must say, purely in terms of frontal combat’s Destruction Power and spectacle, the Supre Emperor’s Divine Dragon state is not much inferior to Immortals of the sa level," Xiao Jie comnted objectively.
Beside him, Lin Xuance saw this and laughed, asking, "Sui Feng Daoist, seeing your companions and various heroes fighting hard, aren’t you planning to engage and stretch your muscles a bit?"
Xiao Jie shook his head and calmly replied, "No. Since several Daoists intend to select capable talents from the returnees as disciples to carry on the tradition, in this decisive war of fate and future, it is right to let them personally experience the pressure between life and death, and demonstrate their potential, personality, and strength.
If we intervene rashly, it would lose the point of assessnt."
Of course, he didn’t say his internal thought: ’Besides, now I don’t gain experience from killing monsters, and I don’t care about equipnt; it’s a waste even to show an expression.’
The situation on the battlefield changed rapidly. The first successful kill of a Demon Master was [Hidden Abyss Clan: Chao Guozi]. The Pantheon elite team truly had formidable strength, with top-class skills and equipnt, resolving the battle in less than five minutes and successfully securing the first kill.
Subsequently, [Corrosive Insect Race: Ghostly Miasma King] also let out an unwilling wail as it collapsed under the exquisite formation coordination and skill burst of Wentian Wuji and others. Xiao Jie watched his companions, each injured and panting, yet their faces glowed with excitent and pride, feeling quite gratified.
It seed to trigger a chain reaction, as one after another, the remaining Demon Masters were successively crushed by the player teams’ relentless assault.
When the last Demon Master—engaged in fierce combat with the Supre Emperor, [Violent Teeth Clan: Fierce Evil], let out a desperate roar and was completely devoured, turning to ashes by the golden Dragon Breath, the demon army that was already demoralized and in decline due to the leaders falling one by one, had their last pillar of Spirit completely collapse.
Like an avalanche, the massive demon legion instantly lost all organization and intent to fight, scattering like headless flies in a tidal wave of retreat.
At this mont, a system announcent echoed in every player’s ear:
[World Announcent: Canglin Final Battle, the dust has settled! With the seven Demon Masters successively eradicated, the demon army rampant in Canglin State has lost its core direction and fighting will, suffering a complete rout! The Alliance Army has achieved a glorious victory! All participants in the [Fate’s Finale] event will receive rewards based on their contributions! The restoration of Canglin State is just around the corner!]
And with the official conclusion of the [Fate’s Finale] event, the [World-saving rit] leaderboard, which lasted several days, also instantly locked, data no longer fluctuating.
The much-anticipated and coveted ten "Immortal Disciple" spots finally settled in this mont, determining their final results.
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