Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree Chapter 620: 521: The True God Has Abandoned Us

Chapter 620: Chapter 521: The True God Has Abandoned Us

The clash of swords and screams echoed everywhere, mingling with the distinct, choking sll of burned houses in the air…

This smoky sll mixed with the thick scent of blood刺激, making one’s sense of taste even stronger, enough to make one nauseous.

Sharp flashes of sword light flickered.

A female elf warrior clad in silver armor weaved elegantly through several Half-Beasts wielding raised weapons like a graceful leopard.

Behind her, she left only a blurred afterimage, and a glow as brilliant as moonlight…

Skill — [Moonlight Slash]

Then… she stood easily.

And slowly drew back.

A series of sounds of blood spraying ca from behind her.

Several Half-Beasts fell to the ground in confusion, without even having ti to swing their weapons, ultimately turning to ashes…

At this point, the female elf gracefully flicked her sword, spraying the blood onto the ground.

She gently adjusted her slightly ssy single ponytail from the recent charge, though a hint of disappointnt flashed in her eyes.

“Clap, clap, clap…”

A series of applause ca from behind the female elf warrior, accompanied by a complint filled with admiration and a touch of awe:

“Instant kill… Moli, you’re getting better and better.”

It was a male elf dressed in a Priest Robe.

Hearing the voice behind her, the female elf turned back, rolled her eyes at him, and sighed lightly,

“Caesar, it’s not that I’m amazing, it’s that they’re too weak.”

The conversation, naturally, was between the fourth-test players Moonlight Jasmine and Caesar.

In such a large-scale server-wide mission, they naturally participated in the battle and joined the Nature’s Heart Guild’s group army.

And now, it had already been three days since the second offensive began.

In these three days, players advanced relentlessly, tearing through the Half-Beast Tribe’s territories with even more sweeping force than the first round of offensives.

In just a few days, an army of 150,000 had advanced nearly 400 kiloters.

Every Half-Beast Tribe the players encountered, after the initial few had so resistance, ended up collapsing at the first encounter…

In contrast, the players grew bolder with each fight, maximizing blitzkrieg and cavalry mobility.

Almost every hour, a Half-Beast Tribe would be wiped out by the players.

And by today, this was already the 56th Half-Beast Tribe attacked by the players.

Of course, most of these tribes were small tribes, with a population of less than a thousand people, and there were less than three dium-sized tribes with a population of 5,000.

The current Red Sand Tribe was one of such.

Yet, even though it was a dium-sized tribe, the entire tribe held out for less than an hour before the Nature’s Heart Group Army broke the city.

This would have been an unthinkable scenario for the players just a few days ago.

However, it had now truly happened.

Nonetheless, the players weren’t surprised at all.

Because what they fought against were not regular Half-orc Warriors.

Moonlight Jasmine collected the equipnt dropped by the Half-Orcs into her Space Ring and then looked around.

Elsewhere, the battle still continued.

At every spot, it was the players suppressing the Half-Orcs in combat.

This did not an that the players’ strength had suddenly surged.

But the Half-Orcs were truly too weak.

If you looked closely, you would notice that these Half-Orcs fighting against the players were completely different from the previous Half-orc Warriors.

Although they fought to the death without retreating, most of them were older adults or Half-Orcs with obvious disabilities, or even so rare females, whose physical strength was far less than that of male Half-Orcs.

Their equipnt was inadequately equipped.

So were even wearing simple cloth clothes and wielding sowhat dull machetes to fight with the players.

And such enemies were naturally no match against the fully-ard and powerful players.

Overwhelming.

Truly overwhelming.

However, Moonlight Jasmine found no interest in such battles.

She liked combat.

She enjoyed one-on-one close-quarters duels.

However, what interested her was fighting strong opponents.

Not facing a group of poorly equipped, lower-level adversaries…

Defeating such enemies provided no sense of accomplishnt, nor did it yield much experience points.

This kind of situation had actually started two days ago.

After launching the second offensive, the players gradually noticed that the number of warriors in the Half-Beast Tribes they encountered was steadily decreasing…

The Half-Beasts seed to have abandoned these tribes.

They left behind the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled to guard the fort, while the able-bodied all retreated.

Watching the combat around her, Moonlight Jasmine shook her head lightly,

“Boring fights.”

Moonlight Jasmine despised such battles.

However, many players quite enjoyed it.

Bullying weaker opponents was, for many people, inherently a delightful thing.

Even if the opponents were NPCs.

Especially the public test players, whose overall levels were not high, were most excited about it.

They laughed heartily, chasing down these Half-Orcs whose average strength was not even Black Iron Middle Rank, and even if they reached Black Iron Middle Rank, they were mostly elderly.

The entire tribe echoed with the wails of Half-Orcs.

And hearing these harsh cries in her ears, Moonlight Jasmine felt even more irritated for so reason.

And this irritation peaked when she saw so players using extre thods to cruelly kill the Half-Orcs…

Her expression seed even gloomier than before.