T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The flames mercilessly devoured the surrounding trees, scorching the vibrant greenery into a destructive red.

Built atop ancient trees and mountains, the palace complex teetered on the brink of collapse. Its magnificent halls crumbled one after another, and its massive pillars shattered and plunged into the abyss.

The area they were in was similar to the one they encountered when fighting the Origin Element of the Elemental Realm; it was a circular platform.

The sand and gravel constantly sliding off the edge of the platform indicate that there is a fall mechanism here.

As Yuru said, this is a game, and what players need to do is enjoy it.

Musical instruments played and a chorus sang in my ears.

After a few seconds of stunned silence, the players realized that Yuu-dō had its own background music!

She has her own unique music, and it is a grand symphony.

Of all the content explored since the launch of Proof of the Stars, this is the only one.

After a majestic and soaring chorus, they repeated a certain word over and over in a language that the players couldn't understand, their pace getting faster and faster.

Is it the lingering echo of believers' prayers, desperately seeking a response?

Was it a barbaric and insane ritual?

Or is it the passion nurtured by yearning for the noble and great?

As if hearing a distant, urgent call, Yuu-ro, who had her back to everyone, slowly turned around, her blindfolded eyes shining brightly with golden light.

His imposing gaze pierced through the blindfold, reaching the very depths of each person's heart, blurring the line between reality and illusion.

The heavy, dull drumbeats struck like the footsteps of countless creatures, each one seemingly hitting the hearts of the listeners.

The strings then enter, like a raging storm, and the player can almost picture the trembling wrists of the instrument user, sparks flying from their fingers.

Oppressive, suffocating, solemn, and dignified.

The sacred and the distorted are intertwined, indistinguishable from one another.

Even those who don't understand music will be moved by the music playing in that moment, evoking their most primal emotions.

That is an emotion that can be conveyed even if the language is different.

The sense of oppression escalated, each note like a boulder pressing down on the shoulders of everyone at the boundary between reality and illusion.

As music was missing from the game's dungeon performance, the Stars unexpectedly appeared, completing the final piece of the puzzle for this grand show.

Jiang Heyi gazed at Xi Lu, who had a smile on her lips, as if an ant were gazing at the blazing sun.

She was like a goddess.

The evening dew in the enamel cup had somehow transformed into the shape of candlelight.

On the day I first met him, his expression was just like that of the children playing in the game.

Black fog obscured the sky and dimmed the sunlight.

In this world, only the flames of destruction provide a meager amount of light.

Xi Lu waved her hand playfully, as if bestowing a favor, thus preserving the embers that were about to be extinguished.

Possessing pure white wings, yet wielding dark magic that devours light.

That's incredibly deceptive.

"The performance was so good! Eat my corpse explosion!"

That's the good thing about the prison guard guy; he can always break character.

But it's also a annoying little flaw.

Everyone is experiencing it firsthand, enjoying the intense pressure brought by the evening dew, and reveling in this visual feast.

His mind was filled with thoughts like, "Will the zombie explosion at least slightly damage Yuu-ro's high-slit dress?"

"If we win, can we let Xilu change into a nun's habit and take a picture?"

Is Yuu-royal a hidden romanceable character?

Very pure.

The shockwave from the zombie's self-destruction caused Xi Lu's clothes to flutter loudly.

"It looks like it could really be destroyed!"

Some people have impure motives.

The enamel mug asked curiously, "How do I pass this level in this mode?"

"Having gained Yulu's approval, Candlelight seems to have said that it's unlikely that players can defeat Yulu."

"Hmm?" The enamel mug frowned. "Can't be defeated? Isn't that the garbage design that players talk about?"

"A lack of interaction is a bad design. If the performance is excellent, players will flock to the dungeon because of the boss's unique personal charm and the exquisite and gorgeous dungeon performance."

The enamel mug was a little puzzled, but when he saw the players' excited discussion in the chat, he immediately understood.

As an additional challenge level, it does not affect the main completion rewards and progress. Yuu-dew is like a dessert given to players by the planners, a wonderful gift.

Just seeing it for the first time is worth the ticket price.

Chapter 270 Yes, this is the T0 guild.

It doesn't involve clearing levels, you can challenge it at any time, and the atmosphere is exceptionally relaxed.

The only drawback is that Kersha can't participate.

Is it because they are both NPCs?

Jiang Heyi stopped giving orders, and everyone in the guild decided to rely on their own abilities to first assess Xi Lu's skills.

The celestial globe floating above Xi Lu's head now resembled a disco ball, casting beams of multicolored light.

The powerful magic strike caused the platform to shake violently.

The magic ray sliced ​​through the butter like a hot knife, easily melting countless marks on the platform's surface.

"What are you waiting for? Where is that courage that I admire?"

Xi Lu was encouraging the attack, her tone and manner like that of a patient and persuasive mentor.

"I'd rather obey than be polite," Fries asked for the Wind Spirit Acceleration from Orange Tea.

Bloodlust + Bloodlust Frenzy + Spatial Slash

The Berserker's combo, belonging to the French fries, needs no explanation; it instantly maximizes damage output.

The celestial globe was instantly destroyed and shattered.

"what?"

Although her eyes were hidden behind the blindfold, her astonishment could be sensed from her voice.

French fries, seemingly launching a feint, were actually aimed at Yulu, but it was Tianqiuyi who was injured.

This adorable, subconscious reaction immediately amused many players.

Even the powerful visitor from another world, Yuru, who inspires fear in the world's consciousness, has such an adorable side.

Players often feel compelled to eliminate any strange, threatening entities that detach from the BOSS's body.

The quilt nodded repeatedly: "I know, I know. Experienced pilots would do the same when they see the other side's drones."

Zhong Zemo complained, "How experienced must a driver be to do that?"

The destruction of the celestial globe made the boundary between the virtual and real worlds feel... not as terrifying as I had imagined.

Even in Nightmare Mode, the fully-powered Yuru is not invincible.

The game is still the same game; if you get killed, you die, unless Yuru is also a legendary tank, Gorcalon.

The roar of the tide and the fries distracted Jiang Heyi, who was already itching for a taste of the tide.

Seeing that the offensive was in place, the tacitly coordinated French fries immediately closed the distance to engage in combat, restricting Yuru's movement.

This left the prison guard speechless.

Corpse Explosion will blast the stationary target, Yuru, but since it's a buy-one-get-one-free deal, the free fries will most likely also get sprayed with corruption.

Fortunately, Xi Lu wasn't hyperactive, and Jiang Heyi's slash hit her squarely. French Fries also broke free from Xi Lu's interference and retaliated with another spatial slash. The four original entities in the distance even had time to follow up with an extremely long-range fireball.

A three-pronged approach.

In contrast, the prison guard who was closest to them did not cooperate at all.

This is truly a moment of charm for the necromancer.

The elemental lord would dissipate under the combined attack of the three at the boundary between reality and illusion, but Xi Lu remained unmoved.

As the tide receded, she clapped her hands lightly, and an invisible force shattered the curtain of water.

The darkness flowing across the surface grew increasingly viscous, making the entire platform appear as if it were covered with a layer of black dry ice.

She lightly waved her left hand, and the arc of light released from her fingertips was like a knife or sword. Wherever she pointed, black light flashed, and marks of knife cuts and axe strikes suddenly appeared.

In the instant she was repelled by Jiang Heyi's summoning of tides, Xi Lu gently rubbed her lips with her index finger.

The priest's robes, symbolizing asceticism, the black veil covering the eyes, and the provocative gestures—the charm that appeals to both men and women overflows the screen, striking the hearts of every spectator.

Needless to say, the new hot topic for fan art among StarCraft players has officially changed hands.

"It deserves praise," Xi Lu said with a smile.

Jiang Heyi got goosebumps.

It wasn't because of Yulu's praise, but because the chorus in the background, which was both sacred and oppressive, suddenly dropped in pitch, and a strong female voice rang out.

She was like a queen; the moment she spoke, all other voices faded away from the chorus and became mere background on the stage.

The higher the pitch, the faster the orchestration.

The rhythm has changed.

The white wings behind Xi Lu were completely plunged into darkness, as black as ink.

She gracefully took flight, like a deity looking down upon all living beings.

In the background, the temple is burning fiercely, but the flames are gradually dimming, and the source of fire that can provide a little light for the platform is in grave danger.

Like a moth, chase after that tiny, pitiful flame.

"By offering oneself as a candle, one can gracefully refuse silence and death."

As soon as Xi Lu finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly swept across the platform, the howling wind blasting into our ears, only to abruptly disappear in the next second.

Even the background music, which sounded like an opera, became somewhat subdued.

All sounds are silent.

The boundless shadows rose slowly from the deep forest below the platform, following the movement of the evening dew.

It had no shape, no outline, just a blurry black shadow.

A bone-chilling cold instantly filled the platform, and the boundary between reality and illusion turned to frost with every breath. The extreme cold stung their nasal passages and made their bodies stiff.

The temperature drop was unimaginable.

Jiang Heyi quickly looked around and then looked down at the black mist surging like flowing water under his feet due to the strong wind. He immediately realized the meaning of Xi Lu's words.

"follow me."

He quickly moved toward the edge of the platform closest to the Burning Temple.

Sure enough, within the rapidly flowing black mist, a wisp of flame could be faintly seen, seemingly etched onto the surface of the platform.

What a subtle sign, hidden under the black mist. You'd be doomed if you didn't look closely.

The others also came to understand Yuru's implication.

"How do you interpret 'using one's own body as a candle'?" Zhong Zemo asked hurriedly.

The darkness manipulated by Yuu-dew coalesced into a colossal dragon that blotted out the sky.

French Fries suddenly realized: "The Four Primal Bodies release continuous fire elemental magic on each of us."

"what?"

"Just do it."