414 Mysterious
So in a short ti, the situation was controlled, and the initial chaos was gone.
The puppet chanism beasts engaged in close-range attack, while the sacrificial artifacts, being intangible, were the fastest and were relied upon for imdiate intervention.
The players' magical treasures, flying swords, and talismans handled long-range attacks.
They had completely gained the upper hand.
To be honest, these Yin Body soul enemy players had each reached the peak of the Fourth Realm, which was already the maximum allowed in this world.
The bodies congealed from the black mist were solidified, with no lessened power in attacks, possessing strong physical attack capabilities.
Coupled with the Yin Qi from the black mist, they could harm the soul body, attacking directly through the flesh to the soul. Without defense, players of the sa level would die if struck.
Moreover, being intangible, they could fly, with extrely high speed.
The truly terrifying part was that they had no vital points; even if cut in half, half of their body would turn into black mist and rge back, restoring fully within seconds.
This absolutely surpassed the Undying Body, comparable to the Great Success Level of the Immortal Body.
Thus, even with spirit talismans, exciting puppet beasts, magical treasures, and other ans, without several players joining forces, it was feared that even one couldn't be stopped, let alone achieving victory.
However, now there were many.
From the very beginning, Small Knife had been bringing people in through personal space, and now our numbers far exceeded those of the enemy.
The researched spirit pills and similar had initially shown effectiveness. There were still difficulties at the Nascent Soul Level, but there were quite a few spirit dicines that broke through the Fourth-Realm Golden Core bottleneck.
With the help of a large amount of nourishing items like eggs increasing experience, and the debt system, a large number of players had already reached the peak of the Fourth Realm.
Their power was not weak.
Of course, the most important thing was still the number.
The enemy was very strong, but each one had to face more than ten tis our players, resulting in the gradually clear situation.
Of course, there was also the careful command observed by Small Knife using Divine Sense, and so on.
Otherwise, even with two or three tis our numbers, under Small Knife's command, the outco would still be defeat.
At this ti, the situation beca clearer.
The players adapted more to the enemy's attack thods, using more than ten tis their numbers, unhesitatingly expending resources, continuously slicing the Yin Body entities of the enemy players and dismbering them.
Their seemingly tangible pitch-black bodies, after multiple slicings in short succession, and with spirit talismans attack like flas and ice, gradually started becoming illusory.
Indeed, with the conservation of mass, being repeatedly sliced and then restored, there was still consumption through repetition.
As the battlefield continued, the enemies' figures beca increasingly dim, transparent, no longer solid.
It seed it wouldn't take long for them to truly die.
After all, they were all players; despite being strong, they couldn't be truly immortal and indestructible.
The first batch of several key-targeted enemies began to turn transparent and correspondingly decrease in combat strength.
It felt like it wouldn't be long before they truly disappeared.
As such, our morale soared.
Never mind that even with dozens of tis our personnel, killing these Yin Body soul enemies seed to have gained an advantage.
The consumption of various spirit talismans and sacrificial artifacts was quite high, yet not a single enemy had been killed.
If not for seeing hope, they probably wouldn't have been able to hold on for long.
And as these Yin Body souls were divided and surrounded, the sheer nurical difference rendered them powerless to defend, with players finally reaching the center of the World Core, directly below the position of the Ten Thousand Return Banner.
This individual, with talismans of acceleration emitting a cyan light, stood atop a flying sword of equally exceptional quality.
He belonged to the Four Major Forces' Holy Sanctuary Guild as a hidden expert, a Supre Elder.
The recently circulated Nascent Soul Pills were incredibly rare, each auctioned for a sky-high price, yet with a sufficient price, they could still be obtained.
This Supre Elder possessed Fifth Realm Nascent Soul strength.
At this level, there were not many even within the Four Great Guilds. Each was ford by investing huge resources, with contributions from countless players behind them.
Even so, the fact that he could be the first to reach the World Core involved significant luck.
After all, there were other players at his level.
At this mont, he no longer maintained his usual calm, rushing gleefully into the heart of the World Core.
Eh?
What's going on?
Beep: The core of the Wan Gui Mini World is affected by so mysterious force, and you cannot occupy the World Core.
As the system prompt sounded, he was left dumbfounded in disbelief.
Why, why is it like this?
Becoming a Fifth Realm Nascent Soul, the backing force had sacrificed so much that their words and actions couldn't be controlled by themselves.
But completing this task of occupying the World Core could repay the guild and achieve freedom, earning a significant amount as well.
Unimaginable luck and opportunity brought him to arrive first, but reality was too cruel.
rely half a body length behind him, two other strong players were frantic with envy.
Just a little bit more, just a little bit more.
They could only watch him enter the unguarded World Core, longing to stop him and attack him.
It was possible, but they didn't dare to.
What's more painful than being so close yet losing it entirely?
They could only leap into the air, grasping at the Ten Thousand Return Banner.
Aware that this World's Supre Treasure would not be so easily obtained, they were unwilling to miss the opportunity to try.
Of course, all prior defensive asures were engaged to the fullest.
Grab! Got it.
The anticipated attack and change in the Ten Thousand Return Banner did not occur.
No!
His hand swept through, but caught nothing.
The mont the Ten Thousand Return Banner was grasped, it had a certain transparency, making it seem as if it didn't exist, and nothing was caught.
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