Origin Paradise!

[Origin: Current Allied Forces - 10%]

[Announcement: From this moment forward, spatial teleportation arrays will be installed at the center of each Alliance fortress (deliberate destruction is prohibited). These teleportation arrays cannot be used to bypass the Duel Wall.]

[Announcement: The final winner will receive 100 to 500 merit points each (non-transferable) based on their contribution. A unified settlement will be made after the war ends, with the largest contributor receiving long-term dividends from the Ember World for 1000 calendar years. This reward can be purchased outright (the largest contribution reward is exclusive and non-transferable)].

Origin players: 523.

End of the World Players: 366.

Players: 279.

Dusk Players: 870.

Upon hearing the notification, Quan Dian and Wumian both turned to look in the direction of the Silver Palace. They saw a wisp of fire rising in front of the palace, reaching the sky and piercing through the clouds.

Meanwhile, in the center of Silver City, a high platform rose from the ground. This was a balancing measure taken by the Pillar of Eternal Marrow to take care of lone wolf players. After all, some players went to all corners of the country for various quests, but they really couldn't outrun the shrinking Duel Wall, unlike large guilds that often have the resources and time to piece together a teleportation method.

The two exchanged a glance. This time, even dusk had been punished, and heavy casualties were inevitable.

At the same time, Chairman Dougs sent a message.

[Ants are King: Come and gather!]

……

The announcement was released immediately.

The Allied Forces held a temporary conference at the Seventh Fortress.

At the meeting, the Deputy Commander of Operations and the leaders of each faction reached a consensus to immediately launch a full-scale attack to Silver City to protect the Coordinate Fire, and to summon lone wolf players.

As long as a player emerges victorious in the battle, their merit points can generally be exchanged for a perfect item of varying quality. This does not include merit points earned from defeating players from other factions.

Some high-contribution players with an extraordinary number of kills can even redeem the ultimate rewards at the Silver stage. Most importantly, they have a certain degree of choice and can adapt to their own power system.

The deputy commander glanced at the blond man at the front of the crowd. To be honest, he was tempted by the reward, but he cared more about the life or death of this Roman fire-stealer. He was a Gold-ranked warrior without a domain, and in a life-or-death struggle, victory was almost certain, but killing him would be too difficult.

"All players, proceed to the teleportation platform; we're heading to Silver City."

"Kill! This time, none of the Twilight Scoundrels will escape unscathed."

"Last time I caught a female player from Dusk, before I killed her... hehe."

The crowd was in high spirits, and the allied forces set off in a mighty procession toward the teleportation platform. After several massacres by the overlord, the number of players in the End and All Beings had been reduced to a pitiful level. Considering that most of the players in the Twilight Battlefield were just casual players, the odds of victory this time were unprecedented.

The Deputy Commander of Operations stood on the top floor of the Order Headquarters building, watching the main force of the Allied forces depart. At the meeting, the major factions decided that the players from the Great Xia would cover the rear. The fortress occupation rights obtained through negotiations last time caused dissatisfaction, but due to the face of the overlord, these guys had no choice but to agree. This time, by taking the lead, they would most likely be able to ambush some enemy players who were less vigilant.

boom!

The space teleportation array is activated.

Allied players stood on the high platform, only to find themselves unable to enter the spatial passage.

As the light faded, some stood there blankly, some sensed something was wrong and shielded everyone in front of them, and some drew their weapons, their eyes blazing with fighting spirit.

Dangdang Dangdang!

A series of landing sounds rang out as numerous enemy players seized the opportunity and descended upon the area.

"Watch out! A surprise attack!"

"Guild members, come here!"

"Let's go first, follow me!"

"Why are you running? Kill them!"

"The End and all living beings have formed an alliance!"

Amidst the clash of swords and the flying of blood and flesh, dozens of elemental spells swept across the sky, and some guilds summoned large groups, creating a crowded and chaotic scene.

Noisy!

Quan Dian's entire body erupted with magnetic fields, and lightning crackled around his arms. He charged out and unleashed a flurry of punches, instantly killing a Silver Elite-level Thunder Mage. After the slaughter, the cheerful expression he had displayed in tomorrow's newspaper vanished, replaced by a shocking display of madness and rage.

"Awesome! I'm going to smash your head open with my big arm! Who wants to fight me?" Quan Dian roared incessantly.

The chaotic battle has fully commenced.

The faceless man manipulates flames to isolate the battlefield.

The leader of the American faction, the Deerman, swelled to ten meters tall, wielding twin antler swords, and quickly killed a Silver Peak warrior from the Battlefield of All Beings.

Upon seeing this, Chairman Doug rushed over. The ant-man armor was ferocious and terrifying, but a blond man suddenly appeared in front of him.

call!

The Roman fire thief had a flame-like gem mark engraved between his eyebrows. As the light flashed, flames from all over the battlefield would immediately converge and flow into it. Through inlaid items of unparalleled quality, he could steal flames and make up for the deficiencies between different flames, thereby increasing the power and control of the flames.

"fire punch!"

With a single punch, a fiery tornado erupted.

Flames and intense heat engulfed the entire battlefield.

The Ant-Man armor on Dougs' body showed signs of melting, but he charged straight into the oncoming sea of ​​fire, and the two clashed more than once.

Bang!

The unrecognizable Dougs charged through the flames, stood before his enemy, and charged sideways with his arms crossed. The Fire Stealer showed no sign of retreating, and the two engaged in a fierce battle, forcing back dozens of players in the surrounding area.

Amidst the chaotic battle, the Sin Master showed no intention of intervening, instead looking towards the distant Order Building.

The deputy chief of operations glanced back, then casually pulled a cigarette case from his pocket, patted the bottom, and lit one.

call!

A plume of smoke billowed out, blocking any possibility of prying eyes.

The Deputy Commander carefully put away the cigarette case. These extraordinary consumable cigarettes are a pillar industry of the Southern Region, with a wide variety of flavors and grades. They originated from the head of the Southern Region, a creature from the Heroic Era, nicknamed "Old Smoker".

In fact, due to the complex international situation on the southern border, and in order to keep an eye on India, Vietnam, the islands, the southern part of Taiwan and Yingzhou, Lao Yannan was the most capable among the regional leaders, and was at the peak of his era.

That's why the Deputy Commander of Operations dared to act so recklessly. Ultimately, the Alliance of All Beings was able to find such a crucial opportunity, which was certainly not purely by luck.

The hegemon guarantees its own probability of victory, so there's no need for some unnecessary people to continue existing.

On the battlefield, over a hundred players from both sides died.

The deer-man frantically swung his twin blades, but because he charged too far, he was surrounded and attacked by more than a dozen Silver-level peak warriors, and his life was in grave danger.

Suddenly, the sorcerer shouted, "Everyone retreat!"

The two leaders who were besieging the president looked stunned, followed by intense dissatisfaction. If they had been given a few more minutes, they could have killed this master deer-man.

Unfortunately, the sorcerer's cold gaze revealed a resolute attitude.

There is no absolute difference between the two sides. The greatest results were only achieved when the surprise attack had just begun. Now that the Allied forces have reacted and gained a foothold, continuing would be a matter of exchanging elites for resources, which would benefit the large number of Twilight players who are uninvolved.

He and the deputy commander of operations had a tacit understanding and neither of them took action, because they did not want the war to escalate to a fight to the death.

Furthermore, faction leaders such as the Deermen cannot be killed. Once these leaders are lost, the Deputy Commander of Operations can use his Gold status to unite all Origin players into one force. Given that there are many Silver-level players, quality is more important than quantity.

The Sorcerer's decision was supported by Guild Master Dougs. The two shared the same strategic view: this raid was merely intended to inflict casualties on the enemy's manpower.

The pillar of light rose again, and spatial teleportation began.

After the sudden arrival of the End and the Alliance of All Beings, they inexplicably retreated in large numbers.

On the top of the Order Building, the Deputy Chief of Operations frowned.

He could already picture the faction leaders questioning him about why he hadn't provided support. Although he had signed a confidentiality agreement with the Sorcerer beforehand, if the leaders found out anything, the alliance would collapse in no time. Faced with the temptation to go all out, the Sorcerer was able to resist and then retreat in order to advance, which was beyond his expectations.

"With the main contradiction at hand, it's not difficult to maintain the situation, after all, we must get to Silver City first... No!" The deputy commander of operations was startled. If the destination of the End and the Alliance of All Beings was Silver City, then our side would be ambushed again.

Not far away, Chu Fuqiang witnessed his superior in a rare predicament.

Originating from the battlefield: 359 people.

Final Battlefield: 280 people.

Battlefield of All Beings: 230 people.

Dusk Battlefield: 865 people.

……

Silver City, Parliament Hall.

The evil legion was ordered to temporarily ignore the towering fire in front of the Silver Palace, with only Si Nan leading a few ancient clan members at the peak of the Silver rank to guard it.

The Grand Commander Wuhe warmly welcomed the passing player, a fellow Daoist from Twilight. This fellow possessed a special reconnaissance skill, the effect of which was similar to someone's Eye of the Hunter, which could determine the value of things.

"Please sit down. This is the first part of the Sky Escape Technique that I promised you. Its effect is roughly at the ultimate level. As for the second part, hehehe... I advise you not to even think about it. You should always keep a backup plan in mind to avoid being targeted."

On the solid wood sofa, the young man copied a fragment of a martial arts manual on the spot. Since it was not custom-made, the actual effect was 20% to 30% different from the theoretical limit.

The young man had an ordinary appearance, with a sinister look in his eyes. He wore a simple black robe with sharp black feathers growing on the outside of his arms. He was of medium build and thin, and his demeanor was not that of a good person, but rather resembled that of a treacherous and cunning individual.

The passing fellow cultivator solemnly accepted the cultivation technique. Of the entire exploration team, only the crow in front of him could keep up with him. The crow was also a specialist who devoted most of his resources to running away.

"I still want to say something," the passing fellow Daoist said sincerely, "I hope you will join the Wanderers' Guild. The position of vice leader is eagerly awaited, and the guild is full of like-minded people."

Wuhe chuckled, waved his hand casually, and said indifferently, "Don't mention such things again. When you're in this business, loyalty is the most important thing. My boss only cares about personal feelings and doesn't care about righteousness. Even if I kill or commit arson in the future, I will always have a place to go back to. You should know the reason why I invited you in for a chat."

The passing fellow Daoist sighed slightly. Nowadays, most of the Silver Peak cultivators are delaying their promotion assessment tasks in order to compete for the title. He is one of them. If he passes smoothly, it means that the two sides will most likely meet again in the Gold Rank competition.

The passing fellow Daoist hesitated for a moment before saying, "There is something I must remind you of. In the next battle for the gold, the other battlefields will definitely target that person. At the very least, it will not be held when he has once again become the overlord. It may be held earlier or later, who knows?"

Wuhe nodded; this is indeed something worth noting.

While the two were talking, the teleportation array in Silver City lit up, and hundreds of players appeared, heading straight for the Silver Palace.

The passing fellow Daoist's expression changed slightly.

Wuhe reassured him, "Don't worry, the guards are already lined up in front of the council hall. They dare not cross the line. Let them fight over the coordinates for now. After all, my boss is still in seclusion. Overall, the rounding, the sin sorcerer, the fire thief, the deputy commander of operations, and others are still able to maintain a balance. The only one worth paying attention to is that dead man who crawled out of his grave."

The passing fellow Daoist recalled his previous exploration, where he had found the World Core in the Parliament Hill Tomb on the Dark Continent. This thing was embedded in the heart of a "dead man".

The Blood Marquis, whose existence was never recorded in the history of this world, was the captain of the coffin-bearing fleet of an unknown fleet. After being forced to descend upon this world with four large groups, he was sealed in a coffin along with the core of the world in exchange for slumber, thereby preventing the world from expelling the intruders.

With the world's core detached, this elite being of the era, possessing a golden heart, has been resurrected and is now likely rallying all dark creatures to prepare an attack on the Coordinate Fire.

Without the ability to travel through the void, encountering extreme hatred from this world would be a devastating blow to the race. Most of the members who are the cornerstone of the race would likely choke to death even from drinking water, and their luck would plummet to rock bottom.

A passing fellow cultivator tentatively inquired, "Which one can contend with a Gold Elite?"

Wuhe did not answer, but the answer was probably that it would be difficult. They might be able to hold their own in a direct confrontation for the time being, but in a prolonged battle, it was highly likely that they would be the first to collapse. The survivability of the Golden Heart should not be underestimated, not to mention the most serious difference in attributes and true passive ability. However, retreating calmly should not be a problem.

at the same time.

A few hundred meters away, the main hall was completely empty.

Jiang He lay on the floor, his fingers interlaced, staring at the dome. The upgrade of the Azure Lotus Sword and Shield was already complete, and the sword technique drafts were piled up beside him. The contraction of the Duel Wall had begun, and next, all players would gather in Silver City.

In those ten days, he only dealt with two emergencies.

First, there's the Blood Marquis reported by Wuhe.

Secondly, Old Black applied to expel all citizens of Silver City, arguing that there might be players like Guild Leader Doggs who could distribute the overflow damage so that others could bear it.

As for his actual thoughts, Jiang He naturally knew, but he had no reason to refuse. The citizens of Baiyin City were a minor matter.

"Seriously, do you really think this will speed things up?"

In the center of the hall, Si Ning changed into a tank top and hot pants and practiced swordsmanship. Because she exposed a lot of skin, she felt a little ashamed. Her straight and slender legs kept stepping. Her figure was relatively thin, but her breasts had a peach-like texture.

Jiang He did not answer. If it were one of the concubines in the inner palace who knew him well, he estimated that the compilation could be completed in seven days. But he knew without asking that she would not be willing. Two Undying Sword Techniques were far from enough to make Si Ning sell her body. Or rather, it was not a matter of interests, but rather that this girl came from an ancient clan and had some traditional traits in her bones.

Chapter 384 The Marquis of Blood

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

Inside the parliament hall.

Jiang He sat up straight and casually pushed the drafts away. Under the influence of the Dan Jin (energy), the drafts flew up and landed neatly in Si Ning's hands.

Great Power-level life forms are a symbol of potential.

Becoming a powerful nation at each stage means that one will achieve a greater and more comprehensive improvement during the transformation stages of Silver, Gold, and Hero.

Si Ning gripped the draft tightly, her eyes wide as she carefully examined the two sword techniques. Once mastered, the player's universal body would transform them into skills. Compared to skills granted by scrolls, this self-learning ability was often smoother to activate, consumed less energy, was more powerful, and was never stiff.

Jiang He stood up, his inner energy flowing through his entire body, and his bones emitted a series of popping sounds.

If the Sword Fairy hadn't unexpectedly struck with her sword, things wouldn't have become so complicated. Without the ability to introduce a new powerful force, neither the nine ancient clans nor the Bureau of Order would have given up easily. The pressure from multiple legendary life forms is indeed considerable.