The complete divine intent of the Star-devouring Dragon Clan had not yet manifested, and Li Changzhou's "Ability" was already half gone, with the remainder insufficient to launch an attack.
As the divine will ruling the Divine Will Great Wall, the 'Star-devouring Dragon Clan' at least needed a Heavenly Immortal to wield it.
In the mories of the general he transford into, the scene of that third-rank divine will person easily flipping a planet still lingered vividly.
Flipping a planet was nothing—of course, he couldn't do it now, but not harming the life on the planet, not disrupting its balance within the gravitational pull of the universe, that was the key.
Truly the work of gods, a creation technique.
What if a Divine Will Saint himself used it, what vista would unfold?
Taking a civilization the size of the Milky Way in a dragon claw yet causing no harm at all probably wouldn't be a problem either.
Retrieving his far-flung thoughts, Li Changzhou opened the only reward normally obtainable during the full-player event.
Mission: Assassinate All Saints.
Saints?
The only ones that the value ga, or nature itself, calls 'saints' are the Saints.
Li Changzhou didn't know, on what grounds players like them were to assassinate saints? And all the saints.
He couldn't figure it out and didn't dwell on it much, directly taking out the scroll.
The scroll was ancient and simple, once unfurled, it had ink-style writing: Enter mission introduction?
Below were the choices 'Yes' and 'No'.
There was also a count display: 2999/3000
Was he the only one left unseen? Li Changzhou chose 'Yes'.
2999 turned to 3000, the text on the scroll twisted and spun, becoming an ink-style vortex, much akin to Li Changzhou's "Teleportation".
Even the teleportation used by the value ga resembled Li Changzhou's, which proved one thing: his S-level "Teleportation" was undoubtedly a top-tier skill.
Li Changzhou didn't rush inside, staring at the ink teleportation passage for a while, comparing it with his current teleportation to see where it lacked.
The "Wisdom Pearl" rotated within his abdon, his brain entering "Concentration".
Six hours later, he stood up and walked in.
"Damn it!"
A translated curse in alien language blasted at him.
"Are you sick in the head!"
"Dropped a turd in the latrine?" (Also a translated alien curse)
"I've been waiting here since the event ended, why aren't you in a hurry? Huh?" Saliva (if that was saliva) almost sprayed on Li Changzhou's face.
Within a purple cloud, 2999 blurred figures stared at Li Changzhou alone, only seven or eight spoke out to denounce him, but the gaze of the rest... wasn't like looking at a handso guy.
Bla the system for veiling his beautiful visage, otherwise at least the females would firmly stand by him. Content originally cos from novｅlfire
Even with aesthetic differences, there were still Yang Qinglan, Li Qianxia, and the Turquoise Pool trio.
"Keep to your room doing nothing and troubles will co from heaven." Li Changzhou sighed.
Through the value ga's translation, these top-tier players imdiately understood his aning.
The most agitated one spoke first: "You bastard stay ho, making wait here?"
There were also those with a lecturing tone: "As a player, if you're not proactive in doing missions, how can you live? You're lucky to even sll a bowl of hot fragrance when you're dead!"
This alien surely ca from a world with real ghosts, how would anyone use such a saying otherwise?
—Alright.
Everyone shut their mouths, even curtailing their thoughts, a profound respect, coupled with extre fear, arose from their hearts.
The being who descended now was the existing darkness, the not-yet-existing dawn.
It was transcendent, unmatched by anything.
An unfounded thought arose in Li Changzhou's heart: Life is never small nor short, small and short are he, are humans themselves.
The being was such a great and eternal life.
The most fervent hymns pale in comparison to a fraction of its glory.
—I am Divine Will.
It introduced itself indifferently.
—This ti, the 'Assassinate All Saints' mission, I will explain to you.
Before anyone could respond, the Purple Cloud Space transford into a chessboard, with 3000 players gathered on top of a single chess piece.
The chess player—Divine Will—took out a golden dice and rolled it on the chessboard.
They gazed far, it didn't hide; they clearly saw 'seven' written on the dice.
The chess player picked up the chess piece the players were on, moving it six squares forward.
First square: Enlightennt for three days;
Second square: Realm ascension;
Third square: Turn into Immortal Fetus;
Fourth square: Divine Skills 1;
Fifth square: Divine Artifact 1;
Sixth square: Resurrection;
What was this? A ga? The players felt absurd and strange in their hearts, subsequently all turning into desire.
If there was this chessboard...
After passing the sixth square, as the piece landed, a crack suddenly squeezed out between the sixth and seventh squares, growing larger, finally forming a new "seventh square".
Seventh square: Proceed to the ti stagnation point
Simultaneously, several players noticed that the previously golden dice had turned purple.
"Ah!"
Amidst a chorus of surprise, the chess piece shook beneath them, and they found themselves standing on a purple boat, going upstream, struggling in the swirling river.
Once they crossed a certain point, golden light suddenly enveloped the purple boat.
"We've exited the value ga restriction zone!"
"The restriction zone allows exits but no entry, can we still return?!"
"Since it's a task from the value ga, we obviously can return! Everyone, the winner is likely among us, have confidence in yourselves!"
The 3000 people on the purple boat were all veteran top-tier players, what scene hadn't they witnessed? But hearing these words, their breath was still burning hot.
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