Spirit Breath World, Breathing City.
From a bird's-eye view, the city resembles a gigantic living organism, sprawling across the earth.
The city's outline is not crafted from tal or stone, but is composed of countless flowing, translucent biological tissues interwoven together.
Through the flesh-like surface, one can see vein-like structures transporting energy to every corner of the city.
The architecture within the city varies greatly, with each seeming to pulsate and breathe as if alive.
The city's streets are not the traditional stone or asphalt, but rather resemble muscle-like biological material.
At this ti, within Breathing City.
Countless warriors are gathering from all directions.
They are all bioengineered war weapons, cold and efficient killing machines.
Each warrior stands around three ters tall, their skin covered by a thick layer of biological armor, bristling with sharp bone spikes. Their arms, hanging vertically, are thicker than ordinary human thighs, and their fingertips extend into sharp blades.
Their heads are encased in biological helts, with the front featuring a gaping mouth mask revealing two rows of sharp teeth, and only a pair of blood-red eyes visible.
From the back of their heads, dense blood-colored tendrils extend downward like hair.
On the tower at the center of the city, the City Lord overlooks the gathered warriors, his booming voice resonating through the skies above the city.
"We are born as predators, as conquerors, the embodint of the will of destruction!"
"Our blades will tear apart the flesh of our enemies, crush their souls... for survival, for the immortal legacy of the spirit breath, we crave slaughter, plunder, growth, let the wails of our enemies beco our war song, and their destruction beco our nourishnt!"
The City Lord's voice echoes, carrying an undeniable authority.
Each word strikes like a heavy hamr in the hearts of the warriors gathered before him, igniting their desire for slaughter.
"A new conquest is about to begin, we need no rcy, no compassion, we are born to devour everything, let spirit breath witness you, let the world of the enemy tremble under our feet, reducing their civilization to ashes."
As the City Lord's speech ended, all the warriors roared in unison, causing the whole city to tremble.
"For spirit breath, for immortality!" the warriors shouted in unison, their voices filled with fervor.
The City Lord continued:
"Await the opening of the path of glory for spirit breath, we shall forge a new brilliance for the Spirit Breath Clan, each of you will be recorded in the history of spirit breath."
Roar!
Frenzied roars erupted one after another.
Just as the Breathing City warriors prepared to head to the battle location as required by the City Lord, anticipating the advent of interdinsional warfare.
The sky, shrouded in thick clouds, suddenly rained down dense figures.
The silent regional voice channel was instantly filled with various voices.
"Ahahaha, a natural disaster is coming, descending from the sky... why don't I have a parachute, the way of crashing to the ground from high altitude is too violent."
"Are there any Monster Stream players, let's team up. It's ti for our Monster Stream to shine in the dungeon world."
"It's too tragic, out of a team of more than 30 brothers, only five of us got in, the rest lost their way back to the village during the data transfer to the small dungeon before the fight even started... whatever, I'll enjoy myself first."
"There's just a city below, hehehe, last ti we were saviors, this ti we truly beco Outer Heaven Demons."
"Hmm~ the air in this small world dungeon is so turbid, without embedding energy absorption to filter the air, I'm about to suffocate. The detail in the setup is quite reasonable, the air quality is certainly incomparable to Monster World."
...
Players arriving from the five major space nodes began to descend into the small world.
Although most had been swept away by space reverse flow during transmission, returning to Imperial Tomb Village, this did not dampen the players' enthusiasm.
The Moon Eclipse Clan officials had already clearly explained.
The small world dungeon had just been completed, so so optimization issues were normal.
The players who successfully entered the Spirit Breath World were in high spirits, recruiting teammates even during freefall.
Below, upon seeing the figures descending from the sky, the Breathing City Lord looked shocked.
With just one glance, he realized the problem... this was an invading force.
"Prepare for battle!"
Bowing his head fiercely, the Breathing City Lord roared.
At this mont, a giant ink-colored fireball fell from the sky like a teor, crashing instantly onto the tower where the Breathing City Lord stood.
"Why are you standing so high, get down!"
A voice of anger ca from the sky.
Boom!
Ink Fla burned violently, instantly engulfing the Breathing City Lord, who let out a piercing scream.
But no matter how he rolled, he could not extinguish the Ink Fla on his body, and the protective organs within him were useless.
Subsequently, players continued to crash into Breathing City.
Faced with the invasion, all Spirit Breath Warriors turned and pounced at the sky-diving players.
War was imminent.
Towards the city's center.
A player rapidly fell from the sky, their body igniting into flas from the friction of the air.
Carving an energy trail in the air, they plumted towards the ground like a teor.
Boom!
With a loud crash, the player hit the ground heavily, debris flying, dust rising.
The impact left a crater dozens of ters in diater, and from the dust, the player's figure slowly rose.
Sweeping his gaze at the nearby Spirit Breath Warriors, he grinned:
"The ga begins now."
With that, his body twisted and expanded, black scales surfacing on his skin.
A sharp hiss pierced the sky as the player instantly transford into a black giant snake, dozens of ters long.
Under the sunlight, the scales were smooth like obsidian, each reflecting a cold light.
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