If it weren't for the fact that he didn't have his own temple in Demon City, and his strength and foundation were far inferior to those deeply entrenched Demon families, the Power of Faith he could absorb might be even more exaggerated.
"Where is Zakro now? How far is he from the Lord's Mansion?"
Youyou said excitedly.
"Not very far! He's near the goblin community, seems like he's planning to settle on your territory."
A sharp gleam flashed in Luo Yan's eyes, and he imdiately guessed what Zakro was planning to do.
Indeed.
This guy is now at the end of his rope, doesn't even have a single usable card left, and has to enter the field himself.
However, it seems he's still left a way out, not planning to go down with but to make a single fatal strike and then flee out of Demon City. That's why he hasn't rushed in for a rampage, but first, carefully confirming if I am here.
Not surprisingly, he should have released spiritual power to probe my mansion. But now this guy isn't just ordinarily timid; after feeling the presence of the Barrier, he imdiately retreated without even daring to poke through even a layer of window paper.
"Youyou, help publish a server announcent, tell the players of Black Wind Castle, the limited-ti event has started! Also, open the Teleportation Array near the Magic Crystal Cannon Factory, temporarily waive the teleportation fee!"
"Alright!" In the blink of an eye, the energetic Youyou disappeared from the room.
Simultaneously, one line after another of dark green pop-up ssages appeared in front of all players.
[Server Announcent: An unknown Purple Crystal Level (VIII) BOSS has appeared in Black Storm! Identity suspected to be the terrifying Zakro Dragon, extrely dangerous!]
[Mission Triggered: Black Wind Castle has entered a state of war, all players please act imdiately, round up the target, and defend the order of Black Wind Castle!]
[Bounty: Any form of output to Zakro will reward Joss Paper and Contribution Points, the player who ultimately kills the target will receive a special title, and potentially an epic-level Divine Artifact!]
Luo Yan didn't know if Zakro had a Divine Artifact on him, but he didn't think the players could really take this guy down anyway.
But this is Demon City, and Zakro isn't the only Purple Crystal Level expert around; as long as the commotion is large enough, there will be plenty to deal with him!
Rather than waiting for the Truth Departnt to make grandiose moves, this is far more useful!
He wanted to catch Zakro off guard!
At the mont the announcent was made, players both inside and outside the server instantly boiled over, whether Life Professional Players or Combat profession players, all dropped what they were doing.
"Damn?! Another event?!"
"There have been so many server events recently, one after another, it never stops..."
"Isn't the pace of the beta ga a bit too fast? Even I've almost leveled up to Bronze as a Life Professional Player..."
"Stop the nonsense! Epic-level Divine equipnt, damn! If we can get it, wouldn't it be aweso!"
"You're dreaming, that's a Purple Crystal Level BOSS! At least freaking level 130 and up!"
"So what? We'll just pile on top of him with numbers!"
"Exactly! I'll go get the Magic Crystal Tank out of the warehouse! You guys cover later!"
"I heard even a scrape will get a reward!"
"Damn, I'm in, brothers!"
"Awoo awoo awoo!!!"
The excited voices swept from the workshop of the Magic Crystal Cannon Factory to the warehouse, astonishing the bewildered hell dwarves and goblins one by one.
So players jumped into the tanks, starting the engines with a series of clanging sounds. So bold players charged directly into the district possibly hiding the boss, while others climbed to the high points of Black Wind Castle, following the map's guidance to seek Zakro's traces.
At this mont, Zakro did not know that an "Existence in the Mysterious" had already set its eyes on him, continually drawing the Demon King's minions toward him.
At first, Zakro just thought sothing was wrong, but didn't pay too much mind, until a group of skeleton soldiers blocked him in a small alley, and he suddenly realized that his movents had been exposed!
"Zakro! Surrender now! You are surrounded!" A player with a Translation Crystal hanging on his chest struggled to squeeze to the front row, shouted excitedly, and quietly pulled the trigger.
A dark green light shot from the muzzle of the Magic Stone Gun, aiming at Zakro's face.
However, a strange scene occurred.
The dark green Magic Light extinguished silently in the shadows of the alley, like a cigarette butt being snuffed out.
[Dragon Roaming·Shura Battle Blade] swallowed nonexistent saliva, both eyes fixed in astonishnt.
"Damn... Is it a bug?"
The brother standing next to him was equally baffled, Soul Fire burning in his skull with astonishnt.
It wasn't even a scrape—
Not even a single hair was touched!?
Zakro looked expressionlessly at the uneven skeleton soldiers before him, and suddenly let out an eerie laugh.
"Hehehe..."
His laughter was initially restrained, but then grew louder, like floodwaters breaching a dam, engulfing the once silent alley.
He had carefully hidden his aura.
He not only avoided Black Wind Castle's guards and patrols, but also humbled himself to hide in the stinky goblin community, yet he was still discovered.
As expected—
That guy surely had mastered the power of the gods!
No wonder he'd felt an eye watching over him since earlier, not knowing from where the gaze ca.
This explains it!
"Hahahahaha!!!"
Zakro's laughter grew increasingly maniacal, his facial expression twisting, muscles swelling like boiling magma all over his body.
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