In an instant, the ambush ch froze at its original spot, and a green light representing elimination lit up outside its cockpit.
However, just before the ch was about to be teleported out, a huge banner popped out from behind it with a "bang"!
The banner featured a cute avatar of a Beautiful Maiden and several big, bold lines of text:
[Support Ring-chan! Support Ring-chan, thank you, ow!]
[Click to watch Ring-chan's livestream on the official Channel 93!]
[Fantasy Ring Studio, one-stop service for cyber space image design and livestream event arrangents, ow!]
This sudden scene stunned the audience within the cyber space.
Countless viewers, locked on to the Four Major Corporations, flooded into Channel 93, erupting into an overwhelming barrage of comnts.
[?]
[The mascot is advertising all the way to the chanical Spirit Cup?]
[I watch Ring-chan, and I feel embarrassed]
[Oh, aweso, at least tens of millions saw it.]
[Mascot √ can you just disappear]
[For those who've followed the strear, give a little support, for those who haven't, give a little thank you for hosting]
Inside the cockpit of [Zero], Stolheim looked at the banner waving in the wind, casually dispelling it.
However, his face, as handso as a sculpture, showed no fluctuation.
He wouldn't care about such a boring interlude.
In fact...
He welcos more people to co to him to gain popularity and send their heads.
Only to see [Zero]'s pair of wings of dark blue light, originally like wings, extending outward again, becoming even more magnificent and grand, emitting even more unfathomable energy fluctuations.
The next mont, it transford into a stream of light, leaving to resu the hunt.
No matter what.
His purpose was singular.
——That was to achieve ultimate victory.
...
In the volcano's crater, now completely calm, a rough yellow-black ch slowly took to the sky again.
A presence and oppressive aura, indescribable, emanated from this Demon God-like rough ch.
Its armor, now as translucent as Obsidian, glittered with the radiance of liquid-like dark gold crystals, bending the surrounding light seemingly.
It's as if sothing was brewing inside its deepest cannon core that's currently flickering.
As a price...
The lava of this volcano dimd, no longer churning or fluctuating, no thick smoke rising into the sky, as if all geothermal energy within ten kiloters had completely died out.
It's hard to imagine just how exaggerated the Ether flowing inside it was at this mont.
And equally hard to imagine, exactly what kind of technology and Spirit Rune Array, and the chanic's driving Ability, could so fiercely contain such exaggerated power without the slightest sign of losing control.
At this mont, Lin Guang's voice rang inside the cockpit: "One hundred fifty kiloters away... Fortunately, not too far."
Zumama spoke: "Mm, let's go."
The Steel Giant turned to look at the [Mist of Abyss] already extrely close, changed the direction of its thrusters, and started heading towards the safe zone.
And the light screen behind them quietly continued advancing.
Soon enough.
The gray light screen engulfed the wreckage of the ch previously destroyed in the crater.
"Zzz-la——"
Just to see the armor shell fragnts, crafted from high-strength Spirit Gold, upon touching the light screen, puffed out white smoke like ignited paper.
In just a few breaths, they began bubbling, peeling, and finally turning into gray-black powder, dispersing with the wind.
This "Mist of Abyss" posed no harm to the natural ecology of this Secret Realm; its only target was the artificial chs.
...
Half an hour quickly passed.
The first reduction of the safe zone was completed.
The originally over two hundred kiloters in diater continent shrank to just over one hundred kiloters, not even a third of its original size.
There's not much ti to breathe.
After just another half hour, the second reduction alert for the safe zone was raised again.
This ti, all viewers could see on the streaming map...
This reduction would leave rely around fifty kiloters in width and length.
And currently, about 70 chs remained.
As the ch density increased, the situation beca even more intense.
When the four Group-level ace chs and the dark horse nad "Angry Iron Plate" revealed only the tip of their strength, the remaining chs began to engage closely due to the shrinking living space.
Rumble!!
The streaming screen occasionally showed chs unexpectedly encountering, showcasing their Divine Techniques and confronting each other.
The brilliance of Ether and Skills accompanied by comntators' exhilarating voices lit up each streaming room, amazing countless viewers——
However it went, at least chs produced by Five-Star and above Miracle Master Studios could participate in the competition.
No value?
No.
Even if they might be insignificant compared to the top True Masters, just being able to compete alongside them has proved the value of these hundred chs and the teams behind them!
At this mont.
Inside an isolated special space.
A few entities quietly watched all of this.
This special viewing seat was temporarily opened by Great Xia military at the request of the "System" for the highest-level foreign guest reception of this event.
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