Amidst the bustling crowd in Galia City, far away, beneath the ocean, was another densely packed gathering of people.
Among them were players from the Western Continent and adjacent battle zones;
There were also mbers of the Corpse Demon Race, terrifying creatures akin to the walking dead;
Yet, most striking among them were undoubtedly the Naga Race, with their serpentine tails and human forms, wielding weapons.
After years of adapting to and evolving in the underwater environnt, the Naga Race not only fully adapted to life beneath the sea, but also grew two additional arms on top of their serpent form.
This ans that although the Naga Race has a human upper body, they also possess four arms that would make anyone’s scalp tingle.
Each arm grasps a weapon, and combined with their scaly tails and cold triangular eyes, the Naga Race appears particularly eerie and nacing.
Seeing the tens of thousands of Naga gathered together from a distance evokes a chill down the spine and a numbing coldness in the extremities.
At the forefront of this gathering stood a few figures, whose extraordinary identities were evident from the reverence in the gazes around them.
Indeed, that was the case.
The leader was the Clan Leader of the Corpse Demon Race, Stael Lv69 (Weakened State).
Behind Stael stood a woman from the Naga Race, her upper body covered by a piece of cloth barely concealing her ample form, and her beautiful face exuding a piercing chill.
From her icy expression, a distant aloofness radiated, pushing others away.
This woman was none other than the leader of the Naga Race: dusa Lv84, a terrifying figure who could injure even Kalsa, who had long reached Divine Level while she was only a half-step Divine Level.
In fact, dusa’s power wasn’t as formidable as it seed. Her terror lay in her unpredictable petrification ability.
That was her eyes!
Anyone who dared et her gaze would either die or be injured, without exception.
The best way to avoid looking into her eyes was to cover one’s own eyes, yet doing so would greatly diminish anyone’s power.
This was dusa’s uniquely troubleso ability that left everyone with headaches and helplessness.
Besides dusa, the Naga Clan Leader, another figure stood behind Stael: Satan J.
Satan J suddenly voiced the doubt in his heart:
"Why don’t we strike now? Why give them so much ti to prepare?"
From the start of Stael’s gathering, Satan J and others had been waiting here for over two hours.
In this kind of siege warfare, wouldn’t a surprise attack be best?
Initially, Satan J thought it was a system limitation, but at that mont...
dusa suddenly glanced at Satan J beside her, then turned to Stael, saying:
"Haven’t you told your junior about this?"
Though Stael’s level currently wasn’t as high as dusa’s, it was rely due to his strength being sealed and yet to be released.
As one of the few Divine Level figures on this continent, Stael’s peak combat ability was unmatched by dusa.
anwhile, dusa, having requests to make of this person, currently showed deference to Stael.
Satan J, puzzled, said:
"What do you an?"
Isn’t it just to attack and seize Galia City?
However, upon seeing their expressions, Satan J realized that things were not as simple as he imagined.
Stael, hunched over with an aged body and hands behind his back, eyes shining with a fiery glow, said:
"Today we are here for more than just capturing Galia City."
Satan J, taken aback:
"Then what else?"
Just then, a shadow suddenly appeared beside Satan J, startling him:
"Who’s there?!"
Upon a closer look, a mass of black mist in front of him turned into a human shape, and Satan J exclaid in terror:
"Demon Race!"
Stael spoke:
"In a while, we will cooperate with the Demon Monarch to kill 800,000 Chosen Ones within 10 minutes."
800,000! And within only ten minutes!
Satan J, incredulous, asked:
"Why do this?"
Eliminating 800,000 players, what kind of operation is this!
Or is it just about killing players?
Wait a minute!
Satan J suddenly realized, according to official data, there were only a little over a million players worldwide who had reached Level 35.
Excluding those unavailable or unaware of the event, having 800,000 participating from both sides would be lucky.
Counting separately for the East and West Continents, there would be fewer than 500,000 defending their city on the Eastern Continent Battle Zone.
If they died, they would resurrect at the main city of their battle zone, taking ti to return from there.
Trying to kill 800,000 in just 10 minutes seed nearly impossible unless...
Satan J suddenly turned to look at the gathered players behind him, and Stael spoke:
"That’s right, including the Chosen Ones on our side as well, kill 800,000!"
In an instant, a chill surged in Satan J’s heart: now he finally understood why they needed to give the other side enough ti to assemble—it was all because of this!
But why so many players in such a short ti?
Satan J asked, perplexed:
"Why kill so many people?"
This ti, Stael, who usually answered every query, remained silent and instead said:
"You don’t need to worry about that. Your task will be to kill as many of the greedy Chosen Ones as possible."
Satan J, stunned, turned silently to look at the excited players behind him, suddenly feeling very uncomfortable.
This ti he clearly felt that these old folks had sched against him.
This event was essentially their conspiracy!
Yet soon, Satan J cald his mind and responded:
"Understood!"
"I know what to do now."
Stael barely glanced at Satan J, smiled, and said nothing.
It was dusa who spoke:
"After our success, don’t forget what you promised ."
Stael hadn’t spoken yet when the Fog Demon chid in:
"Rest assured, if it is sothing Samael Demon King promised, it will be done."
anwhile, in Galia City, Lin Yi stood with Zhang Xinying and others in the central square, waiting like everyone else for the event’s start.
But suddenly, a figure burst through the crowd, coming to Lin Yi, who exclaid in surprise:
"It’s you!"
The figure was Mari Kyoko, who had once helped Lin Yi and his companions in Sapporo City.
Without explanation, Mari Kyoko grabbed Lin Yi’s arm and pushed through the crowd, saying:
"Co with , I have sothing to tell you."
Lin Yi, startled:
"What?"
"Wait, what are you doing?"
Tian Ci and others noticed the situation and quickly followed, asking:
"What’s going on?"
Yet no one noticed that Dongfang Jing didn’t follow behind, but instead walked in the opposite direction, vanishing into the dense crowd.
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