At the sa ti, a large number of Hundred Level Cannibal Heads shot out.
In an instant, causing so damage and chaos outside.
The pressure on the Witch Residence decreased a bit.
Seeing the power of the Ten Spirits Banner, Small Knife also took out the Hundred Spirits Banner.
With it, it would be enough.
However, he then smiled bitterly and put it away.
It wasn’t because he was unwilling to use it, but it hadn’t recognized him as its master, so it couldn’t be activated.
A middle-grade Magical Artifact recognizing a master is not easy, and there’s definitely no ti for it now.
"What to do?"
Seeing the dense mass of players outside, he couldn’t tell how many there were.
He knew that the two major guilds, just the mbers approved by the system and recognized by the guild (brigade), totaled a hundred thousand. For two guilds, that’s two hundred thousand, not including the outer mbers.
"Must escape!"
"How to escape?"
Except for Invisibility, Instant Teleportation, how else? Fly up or dig down?
Small Knife looked up at the sky.
In this short ti, the Bloodthirsty Vine’s extended tendrils had grabbed so players to kill, but by now, all extended tendrils had been severed.
Even the Hundred Level Cannibal Heads had mostly been destroyed.
"Take to the sky! As long as I leave, their mission fails. If they’re not foolish, they won’t vent their anger on their people, it’s not worth that price."
With a thought, Small Knife imdiately rushed to pack up the warehouse.
Indeed, the warehouse was also a standalone simple Witch Residence, a Top-grade Witch Artifact.
Then he went directly into the Flying Car.
This naturally was disguised, appearing like an ancient wooden small boat from the outside.
It matched the appearance of a Flying Ship used by cultivators in this world.
Of course, the inside was high-tech.
The Flying Car took off swiftly, he only needed to show his face and then leave the area, they would know their mission had failed.
But ideally is ideally, the result was, the Flying Car rose less than ten ters before stopping.
Eye of Investigation indicated: You are affected by so kind of anti-air restriction, unable to ascend further.
"Damn, is it an array? Even limiting technology-based flight? Truly impressive ans?"
"They’re really thorough in dealing with ." Small Knife’s face turned ugly as he descended quickly.
If flying up won’t work, can he go underground?
However, they’ve apparently been preparing for this, going underground might be walking into a trap.
In this short ti, Bloodthirsty Vine had no tendrils going out anymore, all were cut off, and the Cannibal Heads were all destroyed.
The Witch Residence shrunk by nearly a third with violent shaking.
Many Witch Languages were already dimd or even broken.
Even so, this was enough to shock the two presidents outside.
"What material is this Witch Residence made of? It’s not shattered yet? Its material alone likely has the potential to beco an Artifact Embryo."
And how much material does an Immortal Master use for an Artifact Embryo? How big is this Witch Residence?
If taken apart, how many Artifact Embryos could be made from it?
Unimaginable.
Unfortunately, if this mission succeeds, these two presidents and a host of high-level mbers will be permanently banned from the Second World for breach of contract.
Of course, there’s a way to circumvent that, for instance, by not logging out!
"Use all Witch Artifacts, give range-type one-ti use Witch Artifacts."
Small Knife imdiately gave the order.
Small Knife reached out, launching a range one-ti Great Witch Artifact, causing a large area of players to scream and fall, rapidly decaying.
This numbered more than a hundred, all killed in an instant, clearing a large area.
Bleep: Please note, Ten Spirits Banner pollution level has reached 11%.
Warning, the power gap, if Spirit Ghost pollution exceeds fifty percent, it will definitely devour the master.
The ten phantom images, originally ethereal and sage-like, now each had a hideous expression, with black Qi appearing in their eyes.
More importantly, the Scar-faced Ghost is after all a mortal, once polluted, controlling it beca much harder.
Life maintained only by taking Blood Replenishing Pills.
At this ti, his legs trembled, he had to spit out vital blood.
A mouthful of blood, pollution level increased again.
Moreover, the two major guilds had adopted so thods against this thing, mainly using Talisman and other tactics, slowing down the killing speed.
Even so, in a brief period, he had killed over a thousand players.
These were all at least Level 80 players.
The Fire Ghost cursed loudly, each Fireball she launched certainly killed.
However, her vision was filled with Level 80 trash, none stronger, those with higher prowess had already retreated to a safe distance.
This made her feel at a loss, she hadn’t killed many overall.
Even so, at this ti, her skin was flushed and cracked, with internal pain as if being cut by knives.
"He used even a one-ti Great Witch Artifact, he’s near the limit." The two presidents imdiately judged the situation.
"The area one-ti Great Witch Artifact, far harder to get than a single-target Witch Artifact, I’ve never heard of that player having it, a rare sight today." The Four Seas President remarked.
"Having him use it here is our victory." Nine Heavens Sword also smiled.
So subordinates’ deaths in exchange for the other side’s use of a one-ti Great Witch Artifact was well worth it.
"Indeed, this one’s almost running out of tricks."
And as for Small Knife, at this point, he was fully focused on studying the Restriction technique.
He directly took out a Talisman with at least four Runes to cast.
Each use consud four Runes and a large amount of internal Spiritual Power.
Not only that, after using it, even the Talisman decayed.
Because the Restriction required consuming tal.
But it had no effect.
Failed, failed!
It still failed.
Fortunately, Small Knife had many Talismans, with Spiritual Qi trickling into his body, conversion was fast, at least a hundred tis faster than others.
This allowed him to cast it more than ten tis in a short while.
Though his subordinates continued using area Witch Artifacts continuously, they were after all not Great Witch Artifacts, with limited effect.
Leading to the besieged Witch Residence shaking more violently, shrinking in size, with more Runes dimming, cracking.
By now, it had shrunk to less than a quarter of its original size, making this space feel cramped.
"Not good!"
With a shout, Small Knife hesitantly glanced over, his hand unconsciously trembled!
This ti!
The four Runes on the Talisman emitted light, as the Talisman decayed, the Runes departed from the Talisman, landing on the ground, protecting Small Knife within.
Eye of Investigation prompt: Congratulations, you’ve mastered the Forbidden Technique, Four Spirits Seal, currently at beginner level.
It actually succeeded?
I’m dizzy.
At this ti he couldn’t bother checking the Restriction, hurriedly looked over.
It turned out several Runes around had dimd and broken, relying only on the Essence of Refined Steel of the Witch Residence to resist, when finally a crack appeared in a wall.
Undoubtedly, outside invaders secretly concentrated their attack on this wall.
As soon as the crack appeared, the outside attack beca more concentrated.
Thus, more cracks appeared.
Watching as the wall could no longer hold.
Outside, the two presidents and other high-level mbers imdiately breathed a sigh of relief.
They couldn’t help but admire this one’s strength, with players at least Level 80, holding out so long under such concentrated fire?
At this point, nearly ten thousand subordinates had died.
What does this even an?
To extinguish an Immortal Master, the most subordinates lost was no more than a thousand, and even that was considered too high a cost.
That ti, the Immortal Master had a Magical Artifact.
So, this cost was naturally extrely heavy.
This was not within the Celestial Net’s coverage, even if they could bring back the Soul Fragnts, irreparable damage would be caused.
However, now they could make up for the loss, since this one dared to sell Half-Spirit Water.
Haha!
It was all worth it.
Watching the crack on the wall expand rapidly.
Victory was at hand.
Finally, they were about to seize it.
With sufficient numbers, Great Witch Artifacts and such were trivial.
Watching as they were about to break through.
Suddenly.
A golden light flew out from Small Knife’s body.
Growing with the wind, it transford into an enormous golden transparent bell, directly falling down, enveloping the entire Witch Residence.
Instantly, the smile that had just spread on Nine Heavens Sword’s face froze.
"Impressive move!" Nine Heavens Sword was full of shock, being thoroughly familiar with the Golden Bell, but what lay before him now surpassed his knowledge.
How could it be so large, it had changed so much compared to before.
Could actually block everyone’s attacks?
Is this the advantage of possessing a Spirit Root and undergoing Spirit Awakening to beco a Cultivator?
It really is the difference between Immortal and Mortal.
But so what?
Because the attacking players were so nurous, even the powerful Golden Bell was rapidly dimming.
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