At this mont, the other five legion commanders realized they had no retreat and commanded their legion mbers to launch an attack. In an instant, gunfire, the twang of bowstrings, the rumbling of the ground, the roar of flas, the howling wind, and the crackling of thunder mixed into a cacophony of noise.
'Demon Thunder Wings!'
Wings ford of lightning appeared behind Li Zheng. With a gentle flap, he soared into the sky, barreling towards all the incoming long-range attacks with his Ion Shield.
The energy belt's power decreased rapidly, and the Ion Shield flickered, on the verge of extinguishing at any mont.
'Myriad Whips Return to the Root!'
Mirel swung her long whip, dragging countless illusory whip shadows through the air. As an adult, her Spiritual Power had grown incomparably stronger than before.
Previously, only three of these whip shadows were real; now, she could blend the long whip into a hundred whip shadows, simultaneously attacking multiple targets.
The illusory whip shadows appeared indistinguishable from the real ones until they landed on their targets and revealed their true nature.
So people instinctively dodged, only to find that the whip landed where they had stood, shattering and disappearing.
The ones nearby, thinking it was all an illusion, continued shooting, only to be struck on the head by a whip, their brains bursting and splattering everywhere.
Li Zheng, high above, channeled his Spiritual Power, unleashing successive slashes of giant blade light that harvested the lives of the players below.
The sharpness of the blade light bypassed even the strongest armor, cutting bodies into two with a sweep.
Soone was cut in half at the waist, not dying imdiately, wailing in pain, clutching his lower body, trying to piece it back together.
The next blade light swept through, severing his head from his shoulders, finally ending his life.
Unable to withstand the blade light, they scattered in all directions, trying to extend the battle line and delay Li Zheng's slaughter in hopes of resisting.
No one held back; everyone used their best abilities, readying countless Extraordinary Level weapons and items, only to be consud or slashed into pieces by the blade light.
"Spread out! Run far away!" Abe Akizo frantically sent ssages in the legion channel, "With so many of us, we can wear him out! Spread out! Everyone spread out!"
Without needing his instruction, the terrified legion mbers had already dispersed everywhere, except for where Misaka Tsuchiemon and others were located, they spread throughout the entire space.
"Hmph... futile struggle." Li Zheng glanced at the six legion commanders standing together, not rushing to kill them, opting first to pursue the ordinary legion mbers.
No matter the red nas or white nas, whether they counterattacked or knelt to beg for rcy, they t death by One Slash!
The wings of lightning carried him at a speed too fast to capture, leaving only a trail of lightning behind the blade light, slaughtering players of the Six Great Legions everywhere.
At this mont, so mbers of the Six Great Legions who had started livestreaming had already interrupted the broadcast. Players in the Outer World couldn't see what was happening live and began discussing it in the world channel.
Most believed that Li Zheng would win, but at a very grim cost to himself.
So thought the Six Great Legions were stronger, and that Li Zheng might kill so, teach them a lesson, and then be forced to retreat.
However, when soone noticed a new live feed appearing and flocked in, they finally saw the terror of Li Zheng.
As it was a first-person view live stream initiated by Li Zheng, when they entered the room, they heard Li Zheng speaking in an indisputable tone: "I never intended for things to escalate to this point today, but so thought they could act recklessly against the Starting Point Legion in my absence, causing the deaths of over 130 Starting Point Legion mbers.
Today, I will eliminate all mbers of the Six Great Legions, guilty or innocent, to set an example!"
The next second, the livestream was filled with blade light, blinding the viewers.
Amidst the confusion, the audience heard countless screams, interspersed with frantic shouts of 'I want to quit the ** Legion.'
Tens of thousands of players form a massive group, and before the official battle with Li Zheng, everyone believed they had a good chance of winning.
So from the beginning to end, until Li Zheng descended, no one entertained the thought of quitting their legion.
Only after witnessing Li Zheng's terrifying thods firsthand did they realize how terribly wrong they were.
At least seven to eight thousand players attempted to leave the legion before dying, only to receive a notification saying [Cannot exit during Legion War!]
Only then did they start to regret.
But alas, it was too late.
At the mont they received the notification, everything before them beca void, and before losing consciousness, their last sensation was the transfixing pain of being sliced open or diced.
"I hate..."
The desire to survive ultimately transford into weak resentnt, coalescing around Li Zheng.
Initially, Li Zheng rely felt faint whispers by his ear, unclear, without knowing the source or who was speaking.
But after killing nearly half of the six legion's players, he finally made out two words: I hate...
Is this the consequence Terminal was talking about?
Li Zheng, furious, laughed: "Even in death, you remain shaless. The object of your hatred is actually ?"
"Why do you hate ?"
"Is it just because I killed you?"
"Don't the deceased Starting Point mbers also have grievances?"
"When were you ever rciful?"
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