T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

It was a message from Black Cloud.

"We've teamed up with another guild to form a 60-person team and plan to test the waters. Are you still planning to watch?"

Jiang Heyi cautioned: "The difficulty of the dungeon will increase with the number of players, so the tactic of overwhelming numbers may not be effective."

"Once we're inside, we'll all take some magic potions to try and cripple the Metasequoia in one blow," Black Cloud explained. "We've used this trick before; we pierced through the Necropolis near Fragrant Wind City using this method."

Indeed, he was very interested in the future of the Metasequoia and did not refuse the invitation regarding the boundary between the real and virtual worlds.

Compared to the Underground Temple of the Clarity, the teleportation channel of the Metasequoia Demon Dungeon only requires one purple material per person, making it incredibly accessible.

Once everyone had received their energy, the light and shadow in their field of vision changed rapidly.

On the pebble beach beside the mountain stream outside Fragrant Breeze City, Metasequoia, holding Mint, who had turned to bones, slowly removed the witch's hat that Mint had refused to let go of until her death, and burned it to ashes.

That was purchased by the dawn redwood when it was full of hope and planned to go to the capital for further studies.

The arrival of the demons and the successive deaths of her companions trapped her on the outskirts of Anna, from which she could no longer leave.

Until the mint arrived.

She saw herself from back then.

Peppermint is not only her salvation and her belief in fighting evil, but also the continuation of her dream.

If she could, she would like to become a full-fledged witch.

No more.

All gone.

Her companions, children, churches, and all the places in the world that would shelter her from this day forward will close their doors to her.

She was no longer a holy nun, but the most filthy demon in the eyes of the world.

"Mint, don't rush."

"Mom will help you figure something out."

The dawn redwood slowly rose, and the eerie, dark mist once again filled the air.

Its influence was far greater than when they first met, as if a vast domain had been created for her to wield at will.

The air was filled with howling ghosts and howling wolves, and countless demonic sounds filled the ears, making the heads of every player present buzz.

Even before the battle began, the mere presence at the edge of the black mist sent chills down my spine.

The thick fog churned and churned, brewing a monstrous evil thought.

"Come back, come back, my child."

"I will give you everything I have."

The boundary between reality and illusion, viewed from God's perspective, is astounding.

In the space shrouded in black mist, a faint blue light flickered, and tiny points of light converged into a human shape.

Mint!

Mint, her eyes vacant, was like a lost child. She slowly walked toward the dawn redwood, nestled in her arms, and overlapped with the white bones.

"A demon, capable of this."

Zhong Zemo felt a chill run down his spine.

If the evil spirits of the Great Snow Mountain had not been restrained by the youth's good intentions, the negative energy they gained through killing and devouring would probably be even stronger than it is now.

It's hard to imagine what kind of calamity he would unleash if he, already so powerful, were to fall into depravity.

Although Heiyun is a big UP, he is still quite inexperienced in the StarCraft scene.

They had no idea how powerful someone could summon back the broken fragments of the dead's soul.

She may not be able to bring the dead back to life, but the magic power that constitutes the spell is enough to annihilate an ordinary eighth-tier mage.

"Even silly mint is cute." Metasequoia gently stroked the spirit, her face full of affection.

"Don't worry, I'll find a way to make up for what you're missing."

"before that……"

The black mist dissipated slightly, allowing both sides to clearly see each other.

Hei Yun and the others stared at Shui Shan from afar.

The hair is creepy.

No game boss has ever made Black Cloud want to turn around and run away just by facing him.

The dawn redwood floated silently in mid-air, its indifferent eyes devoid of any human emotion.

She clasped her hands together.

Still dressed in her nun's habit, she smiled and closed her eyes, seemingly in devout prayer.

But she was already a demon, so how could she expect a divine response?

The jailer was dumbfounded and pointed around Hei Yun and the others.

The boundary between reality and illusion was clearly visible in the air, and countless ghostly hands surged out from the black mist.

In the void, an amorphous shadow detached from the metasequoia tree and became active.

"Please..." the dawn redwood smiled politely, "go to hell."

The metasequoia trees clasped their hands tightly together, and the irregular shadow in mid-air solidified into a giant scythe, carrying a dark light that blotted out the sky, and slashed down.

Black Cloud and his group had already sensed something was wrong and tried to escape by releasing various spells, but found that they could not move an inch no matter what they did.

Those ghostly hands that were originally moving around the edge of the mist had somehow emerged from under their feet and were now firmly gripping their calves, leaving streaks of blood.

"Damn it, what the hell!" Black Cloud couldn't help but curse as the black light above his head arrived.

The sky collapsed and the earth cracked, black light burst forth.

A moment later, smoke and dust rose.

Sixty people were wiped out.

The metasequoia only moved its little hand the whole time.

Chapter 218 The Ninth Floor: Reunion with "Old Friends"

"She wiped us out in seconds? She just wiped us out like that?" Someone in the guild couldn't help but shout as they returned to the guild.

Jiang Heyi thought it made perfect sense.

The level is so-so.

There is no specialized equipment.

There are zero items available to counter demonic mental magic.

Sixty people entered the instance and their combat power was off the charts.

They agreed to drink the potion and charge forward, but they didn't strike first.

The dawn redwood starts with a wide-range killing move followed by crowd control; once it locks someone in place, they're dead.

It's no wonder that Black Cloud was curious; players entering the dungeon for the first time were also eager to see what other amazing things the Water Fir could do.

The distorted, amorphous spirit in the sky struck with a scythe, while countless ghostly hands emerged from the dark, shadowless abyss beneath their feet.

During battles, the surrounding silence is oppressive.

The dawn red cypress tree floats in the air, its dark red cracks revealed around it as the light flickers.

Recalling everything, I felt an overwhelming sense of oppression and couldn't help but tremble.

The holy nun has fallen into darkness, yet she still smiles at you.

But what blows is no longer a gentle breeze, but rather the wails and screams of the dead stirring up gusts of eerie wind.

The bloodthirsty crimson and the deep black outlined her alluring figure.

She continued to pray, but what she summoned was not the light of faith that bestows warmth upon all beings, but death.

Completely overwhelmed and unable to fight back, many people felt that the fight was not over yet.

"This is what evil is like, and this is how evil should be."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Metasequoia is half-demon. She fell because we killed Mint. What a wonderful mother you are."

"Then I'll give you one more chance. Will you kill or not?"

After hesitating for a moment, the person said helplessly, "Sorry, I'm a player."

"Anyway, I accept the image and character design of the water cypress. She's really beautiful. I've awakened my Cao family bloodline!"

"Wake up, who told you that Metasequoia got married?"

"Isn't it better that we're not married, honey!"

"Who do you think is stronger, the Metasequoia or the high-ranking members of the Eternal Night Church of the Temple of the Clarity?"

"That must be a dawn redwood. Look at how she annihilated me, so elegant, I love it."

"No way, I feel that the black cat is also a master of mental magic, and may not really be afraid of the dawn redwood."

"Exactly, isn't a polyhedron pretty absurd too? It's all about the myriad puppets that change."

The focus of the discussion gradually became out of touch with reality.

Someone was abrupt and awkward.

Some people switched to supporting the power level and started a debate.

Some people got a little addicted and wanted to be looked at with disdain by the dawn redwood a few more times, so they decided to "try the mechanism" again.

Others were seriously considering ways to break the deadlock.

Surprisingly, players were quite impressed with the Metasequoia's combat prowess and its character design.

Furthermore, he believes that as the villainous Fourth Calamity, having killed someone's daughter, he deserves to be crushed.

Once you've crushed a lot, your guilt will lessen, and you can collect Metasequoia coins without any psychological burden!

Jiang Heyi was eager to know how Grandma Shuishan would react if she relayed these people's ingenious ideas to her.

You'll probably be amazed by the bizarre thought processes of the players.

After all, players are such a chaotic group.

One second they feel incredibly guilty for the bad things they did in the game.

The next second, seeing the dropped items, I smiled and thought it was normal for your village to be a bit too urbanized.

"The potatoes will grow, can you say a few words?"

Hei Yun looked on expectantly. He hesitated for a while, but couldn't find a way to speak without being abrupt, so he simply spoke frankly.

It's not easy to interact with people from the four guilds in the Chinese server's World Championship.

Their game progress and strategy levels are at a level that ordinary players can hardly reach.

Especially the boundary between the virtual and real worlds that has remained even after receiving T0 accolades.

Bilibili has 120 million followers.

70 followers on Douyin.

A single post from him can easily generate more interactions than bloggers with the same number of followers.

The completion rate of each video is unmatched by other bloggers.

They pioneered the "Proof of the Stars" dating VLOG track, seamlessly blending the gaming section with the lifestyle section.

As long as they're willing, they can easily make a fortune by accepting any advertisement and selling some products.

The real top influencers in the gaming section are those who don't interact much.

With this massive influx of traffic, Black Cloud really wants to teach them how to handle it!

"The Dragon Eleravie".

"what?"