Chapter 924: Chapter 604: Great Battle (Requesting Monthly Votes!)
Crack… Crack…
The lichen ford from the pale crystals rapidly spread with horrifying speed, the range of diffusion growing ever larger, gradually crawling over the spirit world’s earth within sight.
The players retreated in panic, but they were unable to escape.
Even those agile like the [assassin] or [Heart Thief], when running at full speed, could only delay their engulfnt by a few seconds.
The struggle was futile.
Tens of thousands of players turned into crystalline statues and froze on the spot, their Life, Physical Strength, and Sanity being drained in an instant. The Repulsive Force blew like a breeze, and these statues collapsed into shimring dust and scattered.
Aside from a few who borrowed mysterious objects to float, or those who had advanced to Sequence Six and possessed the ability to fly, the rest of the players all perished under this omnipresent force…
Although there were still new players continually pouring into the spirit world to participate in the ultimate BOSS battle of the main quest, they made almost no impact on the grand sche.
“The tactic of overwhelming numbers is completely ineffective against Jack!”
“Strear, you better run quickly!”
“Find a place to hide, don’t just die again, let us see the storyline at least!”
“Garbage livestream, useless strear, I’m out, I’d rather watch Miss Keying…”
“Haha, over at Susu’s side, they picked Jack’s faction, everyone go check it out, two teams of top players are battling!”
Barrage flew across a certain livestream room.
The male strear fled desperately, trying to get away from the creeping pale crystals on the ground, but was soon overtaken, his legs instantly losing feeling.
The panel popped up with a series of failed judgnt prompts, and his vision went black.
[You are dead!]
He glanced at the barrage, looking even gloomier than his darkened vision.
“Damn it all, each version of the ga gets harder! I just died once, and all the audience left!”
Elsewhere.
The number of people in Su Keying’s livestream skyrocketed.
Over ten million viewers were watching the Polaris Squad and the Chosen Squad clash.
Clang clang clang!
Polaris wielded the scepter sword, dueling with a young woman.
The opponent had long snow-white hair, her features exquisite yet possessing a neutral beauty, her eyes sharp and full of aggression.
The white-haired woman wielded a rapier, but her moves were wide and bold, making Polaris, even at the peak of “Knight Swordsmanship”, find it tricky and challenging.
This person was none other than the captain of the Chosen Squad who had never appeared, “Music Fan”, a male player on the constellation path…
At the start of the ga, Music Fan had little understanding of the constellation path, and later regretted it too late… After advancing to Sequence Six, he was forcibly transford into a [Witch].
Though Music Fan internally resisted playing a “female character”, the sunk cost was too high, and the power of the [Witch] gradually made him mind it less.
“Captain Le, we’re here to help you!”
Candy shouted, wielding a live fish sword.
“No need.”
Music Fan said offhandedly.
With a wave of his left hand, a dazzling flurry of stardust fell, and in Polaris’s vision, three white-haired figures appeared simultaneously.
At the sa ti, these three figures ca attacking with differing sword wielding actions!
Whoosh!
Polaris decisively perford Blink to widen the distance.
With a backhand, he threw several black and red Magic Flying Cards!
This exclusive skill inherited from Jack was incredibly powerful, and not many understood it. Music Fan quickly suffered a great loss.
Under continuous bombardnt, his two created afterimages were destroyed, and he himself received so injuries, hurriedly retreating.
Starry light flickered, and Music Fan forcibly broke free from the “Clubs’ Flying Cards” restraint by using so ability, revealing himself a dozen ters away.
“No wonder you’re the number one, Brother Bei, impressive.”
Music Fan tossed a sword flourish, nodding in praise.
He turned to look at his other teammates, but frowned slightly.
The Polaris Squad was not weak, and the Chosen Squad struggled to raise their heads, but luckily both were among the top players, making it difficult to determine a winner for a mont.
But soon, with the addition of two bizarre spirit world creatures, the balance of the situation tilted imdiately.
“Aha! The Jug clan is invincible in battle!”
A burly man with a red earthen jug for a head descended from the sky, his powerful fleshly aura causing the top players of the Chosen Squad to show a slight change in expression.
Behind him was a large bronze bottle, the mouth of the bottle was a dark bald head, his deanor peaceful, softly speaking to the Polaris Squad:
“Honored Undead Foreigners, we are here to lend you a helping hand at Mr. Jack’s invitation.”
“Mr. Bottle, Mr. Jug!”
Su Keying recognized these two NPCs and eagerly greeted them.
Boom!!
Mr. Jug, filled with fighting spirit, imdiately charged at the Chosen Squad, throwing a punch onto Forget--Not’s broadsword, and this top player who had just advanced to a [Sea Demon] was sent flying, spewing blood as he crashed to the ground.
“Take another punch from !”
He bellowed in a deep, muffled voice.
Candy and Frost Star, the dazzling couple, stood together at the front, attempting to rescue their teammate, but even their combined efforts failed to withstand a single fierce punch from Mr. Jug.
Boom!!
Blood energy visible to the naked eye surged from Mr. Jug’s body.
The wind from his fist overflowed as the two beauties followed in Forget--Not’s footsteps, crashing to the ground together.
At this mont, over a dozen black lines snaked through the air, resembling small black snakes as they drilled into the bodies of the three on the ground, their faces changed dramatically, evidently receiving a curse prompt.
Imdiately, Candy, Frost Star, and Forget--Not fell into a state of extre weakness, Mr. Jug clapped his hands together, clapping a dull clap.
With a thud, a red palm shockwave swept across.
The three were instantly killed, turning into white light and dissipating.
“Brother Bei, let’s spar again next ti.”
Music Fan took a deep breath, smiling with squinted eyes at Polaris.
Regardless of their response, he imdiately turned and shouted to his team:
“Retreat!”
“Yes, Captain Le.”
The Chosen Squad mbers quickly complied.
The higher the level they reached, the more these top players knew when to stop trying, ensuring minimal losses.
This battle seed a joint attack by the Empire and the Seven Gods Church against Jack, destined for victory, but as it was the Main Quest, it was surely not that simple.
In fact, the Empire might not even win!
The Polaris Squad did not pursue, watching them leave the spirit world.
“How is Jack doing?”
Dongyang and Chenxi panted heavily as they approached.
Polaris smiled slightly.
“Rest assured, the teacher single-handedly killed hundreds of thousands of players, and the three Judgnt Chiefs of the Imperial Judgent Group are all dead…”
“Ah!”
The Polaris Squad was incredibly shocked.
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On the vast, pale Earth.
A solitary figure stood.
The gentleman in a black suit with the Iron Crown on his head held the White Authority Staff, gazing indifferently into the distance.
“All three Judgnt Chiefs are dead, and you’re still not coming out?”
He waited for a mont, then shook his head in disappointnt.
“If that’s the case, then don’t bla for removing your entire Church one by one…”
Buzz!!
Terrifying Mythical Might pressed against the Spirit World.
Over twenty high-ranking leaders suddenly appeared in mid-air.
In the center was the Sun Church, personally led by Pope Difni, followed by three blazing Archbishops.
A scorching aura swept over.
On the left was Constellation Pope Bianchi, along with four silver-robed High Priests.
Additionally, History and Ritual Association President McNeil was present, with five middle-aged n behind him, all part of the “Seven Sages of Secrecy.”
On the right was Hailing Group Chief Candice, with five blue-robed High Priests.
Besides them, there were several unfamiliar high-ranking leaders, seemingly leaders from so freelance supernatural forces.
Everyone wore indifferent expressions, their deep gaze focused on Chen Lun.
The air seed stagnant, and the atmosphere was extrely cold.
“I’m truly overwheld, such a grand lineup…”
Chen Lun lightly raised his eyelids.
But suddenly shifted his tone:
“However, I don’t like talking to people with my head raised.”
He raised his White Authority Staff slightly and said calmly:
“Co down.”
Accompanied by the commanding order, an invisible force abruptly acted.
Boom——
The authority of the Spirit World ruler erupted, over twenty high-ranking leaders simultaneously changed color.
They suddenly discovered that they were uncontrollably falling!
Mighty gravitational force, the Spirit World’s own gravity, and the faint repulsive force of the entire space all descended on them at the sa ti.
They suddenly felt their powers being weakened in the Spirit World… As if here, even a flower or grass held strong malice, and even their own Mythical Might seed a bit out of control.
Boom!!
Nurous high-ranking leaders fell to the ground simultaneously.
Just as they touched the ground, their expressions beca even more apprehensive.
“Spirit World ruler…”
Old Difni squinted his eyes.
He stood tall on the Earth, unobtrusively glanced at the crystalline pale garnt beneath his feet, secretly activating the Sequence Ability of the “Bright Lamp,” his entire body ignited with extrely high-temperature white fla, constantly countering the approaching crystallization.
The other high-ranking leaders did the sa.
In an instant, the area they occupied was isolated as a temporarily “normal” ground, with the crystalline substance outside constantly eager to invade.
“Is it just you from the Seven Gods Church?”
Chen Lun looked at their grave expressions, asking with a hint of a smile.
Difni spoke slowly, expressionless:
“The Moon Goddess sent an Oracle, so the Moon Church refused to participate in the siege, the Sun King dispatched envoys to the Byron Kingdom, yet the Northern Territory King turned a blind eye, the Madman School stood by idly… As for the Generous Council, haha, not worth ntioning.”
“There are always short-sighted people who fail to see the trend of the tis.”
History and Ritual Association President McNeil spoke, his short beard and piercing brown eyes like a hawk.
“But even if it’s just us, it’s still enough to suppress Your Majesty.”
“Trend of the tis?”
Chen Lun found it amusing, his tone relaxed.
“Back when counterattacking the Dark World, did I ever see your shadows? Facing Ancient God Distardack, you didn’t dare to act, and now respond to the Sun King’s call to deal with , thinking you’re on the right side of the trend…”
As he spoke, his tone suddenly turned fierce and violent.
“What? Do you think I’m easy to bully?”
“…”
The scene fell silent.
Over twenty high-ranking leaders stood expressionless, silent.
“Don’t waste ti, the Spirit World is his ho turf, these crystals on the ground constantly consu our power, the longer it drags on, the worse it is for us…”
Hailing Group Chief Candice spoke coldly.
Her hair was tied in small braids with shell bells, creating crisp and pleasing sounds as she shook them.
Speaking, Candice took out a palm-sized whale bone slab, engraved with ancient texts.
This was Hailing Group’s S-grade Church artifact, the Abyssal Testant!
Gurgle…
Chilling murky seawater unexpectedly gushed from beneath her feet, spreading around, countless slimy tentacles erged from the water, resisting the invasion of the crystals.
Constellation Pope Bianchi’s long hair instantly transford into half-transparent fluorescent substance, this was the power brought by her S-grade Church artifact, “Extraterrestrial Radiance.”
Her eyes burst with brilliant colors, arms spread wide.
Then, within a radius of ten kiloters, a hazy light mbrane covered it, blocking Chen Lun’s escape route.
History and Ritual Association President McNeil was holding a stone crucifix the length of an arm, with a Bronze Bell hanging at the end.
Jingle jingle…
S-grade artifact “Bell of Return” rang.
In the rumbling vibration, a gigantic stone coffin erged from beneath McNeil’s feet, lifting him high.
Thump!!
The stone coffin opened, and an ancient Demigod, long fallen in the river of history, stepped out—
Wearing a dark red robe, with gray-white long curly hair hanging down, his features showed a morbid pallor and grayness, but his eyes brimd with knowledge.
It was once the head of the Ten Cores of the Red Apple Church, Desecrated Duke Ragnar!
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