T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 680, 679. You're asking me?
The sky collapsed, and a tsunami struck.

This is probably the most intuitive adjective that would uncontrollably surface in the minds of everyone present when they witnessed the sky and the "white mist" sweeping across the treetops of the distant dense forest.

Without a fixed form, these aggregates, forcibly fused together from countless twisted, tormented, and howling souls, surged in from the sky and from all directions.

Countless translucent, jet-black tentacles, formed from pure resentment, emerged from its bloated body, dancing wildly in the air like the veins of a monster. Wherever they passed, space seemed to distort slightly, leaving trails of white mist.

Its numbers were so vast that when it completely "broke free" from the clouds, the shadow it cast instantly enveloped the entire ranch.

The sunlight was completely blocked, and daytime seemed to instantly turn into a cold, eternal night.

As the fryer's blade shattered the first evil creature, a second deformed spirit descended before it.

The dissipating, firefly-like energy was being sucked up and divided by the deformed spirits. A chilling coldness, enough to freeze one's thoughts, spread with the inhuman, mournful cries, merging with countless chaotic and noisy shrieks into a mighty torrent.

My eardrums are stinging, and my head is throbbing.

French Fries felt as if she had thousands of audiobook apps running in the background at the same time, with countless different voices being turned up to the maximum volume and speaking at an extremely fast pace, silently reciting meaningless and incoherent ramblings in her mind that she didn't want to hear.

"Amazing!" Amidst the suffocating chaos, Ksha's voice rang out with unusual excitement, "Potatoes! Your masterpiece is perfect!"

The fries almost laughed out of anger.

At a time like this, this guy still has the mind to cheer for Jiang Heyi and the prison guard's "masterpiece".

The more accurate the restoration, the higher the success rate of fusion.

In order to help Alna complete the game in one life, the two worked day and night on making dolls, and finally, under Alna's magical environment, they created a flesh and blood doll that was close to the master's doll-making skills.

In Anna's current environment, it can absolutely be called perfect.

It is the most miraculous creation, closest to natural creatures, ever born since the world of Anna was imbued with magic.

For this very reason, its appearance is no less significant than Hagi Dragon forging the Origin Element Fire.

The Perfect Doll has opened the most challenging dungeon since the arrival of Anna—the Undead Invasion—a battle between the boundaries of reality and illusion.

Just as the relentless mental attacks were giving everyone a splitting headache, a refreshing feeling, like a gentle stream quietly flowing from the mountains, spread deep into everyone's minds.

Within just a few breaths, the cool sensation, as if I were holding a mint in my mouth, quickly spread throughout my body.

The mental attacks from the vengeful spirits that had been tormenting everyone's nerves were now significantly less effective, almost to the point of being ineffective.

"Hmph, I told you my potion works!" Peppermint Mom proudly raised her head, puffed out her chest, and her face was full of "praise me!" expressions. "Aside from the slightly longer activation time and the cloyingly sweet and bitter taste, there are no side effects!"

Those who were fighting hard on the front lines to kill and intercept the vengeful spirits all felt a relief from the pressure and took the opportunity to shout, "Hello, Mint Mom!"

Stable, reliable, and effective, this potion cures all ailments, directly neutralizing the most troublesome passive talent effect of vengeful spirit attacks.

Mint Mom's value is still rising!
[High-Level Mental Barrier Potion]

In the game, Mint Mom is the creator of the top-tier potion version obtained by improving the potion recipe of the black cat Lenalasia when the game was released in the third DLC.

After taking it, it can resist mental magic attacks for a long time and alleviate the dazed and confused effects caused by direct mental magic attacks.

In reality, this formula works just as well, and the results are exactly the same.

At this stage, only the boundary between the real and the virtual has the ability to gather all sorts of strange and wonderful potion ingredients for Peppermint Mama's recipe.

Putting everything else aside, the dragon blood condensed from the boiling dragon magic alone, and the demonic scales necessary for the siren to realize her words of power, are things that no one in Anna could collect as easily as they could.

The recipe was written by Mint Mom, who had become a sage during the cycle, and it helped her rise to power quickly.

Now, the virtual Mint Mom in the game helps bridge the gap between the virtual and real worlds, providing her with the necessary "parameters".

It was "me" who helped me.

What else is there to say?
Just use cheats!

"Oh!"

With a muffled thud, the squid holding the giant shield was slammed away by a mutated spirit in the form of a three-headed snake, which was formed from dozens of distorted human heads.

The big black rat leaped out of the shadows.

Her figure leaped out like a ghost, her dagger flashing, instantly tearing apart several wandering spirits that tried to pounce on the squid, and pulling the squid back from the brink of danger.

In just a moment, the combined torrent of light and fire elements from the four primal entities swept across the heads of everyone.

The spirits that rushed towards them were like moths drawn to a flame, vying to fall into the radiance that instantly dissolved them.

It had been a long time since we had experienced such a high-intensity collaborative operation, but everyone's cooperation still showed amazing tacit understanding.

Squid cursed, "Damn Anaworld, if only my shield was still intact..."

Everyone was working hard, but Cuttlefish inexplicably messed up, which made him lose face.

"Just stick to your shield and protect Potato and the others, don't even think about doing anything else."

Before she could finish speaking, the blankets had once again merged into the shadowy rift that the Ghost Mouse had opened for her.

These spirits are more troublesome than you can imagine; they can even burrow underground!
This is absolutely unacceptable. Anyone who tries to interfere with the spirit body swapping process must be eliminated.

"Tea God!" A voice urgently came from the shadows, "Don't distract us by providing us with both light and wind elemental spirits! There are many sneaky creatures hiding in the shadows beneath your feet, waiting for you to weaken so they can strike!"

Not all spirits act solely on instinct.

Some spirits that still retained some semblance of rationality chose a more cunning and insidious approach.

They lurk in the shadows, patiently waiting for the crucial moment when the fusion of spirits is about to be completed, before launching a sudden attack, attempting to forcibly replace Alna and take over this perfect body.

With just a shout, in an instant, two butterflies, one red and one gold, fluttering their wings like elemental spirits, danced gracefully beside the quilt and the shadowy area where the ghost mice were active, exuding a warm and light aura.

It has to be the Tea God, whose ability to multitask is unparalleled even in his second life, making him the best at blurring the lines between reality and illusion.

The quilt murmured "Tea Gate," and with a strange cry, "I'll kill you all right now," the hungry tiger, as simple as a tiger, plunged into the pile of spirits.

"Bite me? Then bite me all you want!" She was completely fearless, even a little arrogant. "Whether it's flesh and blood or spirits, it's all up to you! Anyway... Golia will heal me!"

With the powerful health-locking effect of the Golden Holy Word spell, Beiwo remained fearless despite being attacked by numerous spirits, simply swinging her dagger wildly and carrying out efficient killing.

With each lightning-fast thrust, several spirits vanished into nothingness amidst mournful screams.

"Wow... maxing out the parameters, so this is what it feels like."

Only offense, no defense—unparalleled in the world!

There are just too many spirits. They can guarantee they won't die, but we can't intercept them all.

Jiang Heyi and his group were naturally aware that the dead were surging beneath their feet and above their heads, but they had no choice but to believe.

The spirit body swap has reached the most crucial stage: the [spirit guidance] phase.

Alana's spirit, deeply slumbering after being immersed in the Requiem, was slowly connecting with the perfect doll-like body under the gentle guidance of the orange tea and the protection of Gloria's radiant holy light, creating a subtle resonance.

The spirit in a deep coma was following its most primal desire for life, reaching out to the flesh and blood body that could bring the dead back to life.

Just then, Jiang Heyi keenly sensed that the magic fluctuations of the prison guard beside him had become slightly disordered.

He immediately shouted sternly, "Jailer! Focus your mind and concentrate on guiding the magic. Even if the sky falls outside, it has nothing to do with us!" The jailer was startled and quickly focused his mind and concentrated on controlling the magic.

"Just believe it!"

Everyone was determined to protect the person at the center of the spirit-body-transfer ritual.

"Here comes the gun!"

"Here comes the gun!"

"Here comes the gun!"

As the Primarch created the ice spear, he waved his right hand.

Dozens of ghostly blue phosphorescent flames, like will-o'-the-wisps, shot out in response. They seemed to have a life of their own, automatically locking onto their targets and whistling as they pounced on the spirits attempting to break through from the aerial realm.

The phosphorescent flames scorched the soul, emitting a sizzling sound. The struck spirit was like a meteorite entering the atmosphere, instantly enveloped in eerie blue flames, burning and disintegrating rapidly amidst a shrill scream, ultimately turning into nothingness.

This is one of the signature skills of the elemental mage in the previous game. However, the four primal beings specialize in the more destructive elemental fusion torrents and are used to overwhelming strength with brute force, so they rarely use these "fancy tricks" that require precise control.

But at this moment, these techniques, with their perfect combination of precision and range, unleash their true power.

Elemental mage, that's right.

Before the ice spear even hit the ground, it was snatched away by Egg Golovin, who was standing right next to him.

At this moment, it is as if it has transformed into a tireless, precise, and deadly catapult.

His movements were concise, efficient, and full of powerful beauty.

Catch the gun.

His arm muscles bulged, and his five fingers gripped the end of the ice gun firmly like iron clamps.

He felt no cold at all, and licked his lips, trembling with excitement.

Take off!

The center of gravity first sinks, and then the waist and abdomen burst forth with powerful force, like a taut bowstring, and leaps into the air.

Throw!

His entire body was like a fully drawn bow, suddenly stretching out.

When the ice crystal spear left his hand, it was so fast that it even left a visible trail of white ice.

The shrill sound that tore through the air drowned out the wails of countless vengeful spirits on the battlefield, as if a roaring ice dragon had brazenly charged into the raging tide of the dead.

Wherever the spear passed, the spirits in its path were crushed instantly as if by an invisible force.

"boom!"

The ice spear struck the ground precisely, unleashing a burst of extreme cold power!

The enormous, mutated spirit that had been formed from the dissipation and expansion of the devoured spirit froze instantly, its body covered by a thick layer of ice.

An unknown area-of-effect attack grazed past, and its massive body disintegrated, turning into countless ice shards and fragments of its dissipated soul.

Hagiron couldn't help but glance over at the "supplier" of magic for spirit body swapping.

"Hey."

She could break through the dragon's scales, but if she failed to defeat the spirit, the first thing she would do after regaining her mobility was to breathe on the big, bald egg and burn off its newly grown eyebrows.

It seems not bad now.

"I approve of you."

The water sphere in Vanassis's hand, the Water of Gluttony, frantically absorbed the magical fragments scattered after the mutated spirits collapsed.

He rushed around like a madman, going wherever there were mutated spirits that had died.

Fries was stunned. She slashed down two evil spirits that had mutated into three-headed dogs with two slashes. Vanarsis immediately came to her side, casually casting a water elemental barrier for her before heading to the next location.

What does it mean?
"Vanaceus, stop being greedy! If you don't release your mimicry water sphere soon, I'll shove your head into your dinner plate!"

Henilakai was the first to break down.

Anyone who sees a highly capable member of the team traveling the "world," only eating and not fighting, will have a subtle change in mindset.

“Big bear, this is a rare opportunity, you know?” Vanassis explained, “This time, Potato has drained the surrounding area of ​​its spirits. Such a phenomenon is unprecedented in the entire history of Anna. I’m going to enjoy it…”

"If you don't do anything, I'll pop your two water bags!"

Henila Kai was very annoyed.

His body, which was capable of suppressing demons, was repelled by spirits.

To assist in intercepting the spirits, one must chase after those elusive white mists, much like a donkey lured by a carrot.

Looking back, he saw a ruthless person still holding back, and he was furious.

Under the terrifying threat of the water bag, Vanassis's gluttonous water landed and rapidly expanded.

In the span of a few breaths, it grew into... a mutated spirit?
This is a monster forged from the purest water elemental base, mixed with countless spirit remains.

The surface of the water sphere-like object was shrouded in white mist, and the heads of various creatures, which were exactly the same as those of the mutated spirit, were tightly connected.

It has a distorted human face with a mouth agape, screaming silently.

The beast's ferocious skull, with venomous phosphorescent flames burning in its eye sockets.

All the heads were struggling and turning frantically, trying to break free from this terrible restraint, but they were held together tightly by an invisible force.

The terrifying scene, resembling the gates of a living hell, sends chills down one's spine.

Jiang Heyi wasn't surprised at all.

Everyone at Sunrain has an amazing skill.

Vanassis, who was the first to realize that the world consciousness had killed the team, also possessed a unique skill.

He can use water magic to absorb and borrow the power contained in the opponent's magic in a mimicry manner, achieving a near-parrot-like imitation.

It's no wonder he only eats and doesn't fight. If it were Jiang Heyi, given this opportunity that might only come once in a lifetime, he wouldn't be able to resist being greedy and eating a few more bites to be as realistic as possible and have a good time as a "driver".

"It's like a carnival!" Vanassis shouted, waving his hand. "Gluttonous Water, bite them!"

Renee was focused on using the spatial rift to expel the rushing spirits from Jiang Heyi and the others, and was astonished to see the Gluttonous Water "devouring the food".

"They all possess unique skills, so why doesn't the world's consciousness offer them even a little protection?"

Mint shrugged: "You're asking me?"

(End of this chapter)