T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Knowing that the Bone Dragon's invincibility mechanism originates from its spirit form, it shifts its target at the boundary between reality and illusion, thus initiating a mowing-down-weed mode.

The Elemental Heart Dagger has once again become the main character.

This little cutie, obtained at the start of the game and often teased for not keeping up with the growth pace of the boundary between reality and illusion, can only show its power beyond its quality when facing spirit enemies.

【Tidecaller】is a rainbow-tier set, and it also requires infusing the surging elemental power into the short sword to activate the blessing effect of spirit restraint.

The tsunami unleashed by the slashing of the short sword engulfed the nearby spirits, causing the eerie white light emanating from the skeletal body of the bone dragon to dim slightly.

"This power... is awesome!"

The tide escalated into a tsunami, with its power and impact area significantly increased.

The Golden Word spell is too powerful!

With a single swing of his sword, the raging lion phantom was covered in blood. In the blink of an eye, the path of blood stretched for more than ten meters, and the sword energy surged, tearing apart all the spirits within range with the crimson blade.

The roar of the angry lion was incessant, and crimson ripples spread in waves.

French fries swallowed hard.

Not only has the power of the skills been upgraded, but the visual effects have also been changed.

The Sunrain Squad is eating way too well! They have the chosen support bloodline and the most talented people on the continent acting as babysitters.

"That's so cool~~~~~~"

The cheerful moaning in bed drew attention.

She leaped out of the shadows, followed by an identical phantom of a quilt.

He broke through the stealth barrier and launched a single attack, instantly becoming a dual-wielder.

"See that? See that? It's a shadow version of me!"

My husband was overjoyed.

The four Primarchs also felt the enhancement effect brought by Golia.

He was able to bind the power of the elemental fusion torrent and transform it into a sword blade.

With a slash of the ship-slaying blade, dozens of meters long, swarms of spirits in the distance instantly turned to ashes.

"It's a bit...tiring in terms of physical strength and magic power. Phew...to work with the substitute, I also need to improve my physical attributes and use potions."

The jailer was stunned.

Everyone's showing off, is the enhancement effect really that amazing?

That necromancer must be very powerful!

"A necromantic creation, a spirit!"

The number of summoned spirits increased from one to three.

The jailer pursed his lips.

That's an improvement, I guess.

The rotting corpse exploded... Damn it, there are no corpses here.

"Spirit control!"

Seeing dozens of spirits in the army of the dead stop in their tracks at his shout and look around blankly, the jailer felt relieved.

Although there aren't the same amazing visual upgrades as other professions, at least the number of powerful spirits has increased.

This is the most summons I've ever had in all the time I've played the Necromancer.

Watching other people's professional players show off, the jailer guy curled his lip.

It's okay, being a necromancer is fine too.

Passion is T0, I'm not envious at all!

"Phew, jailer, look at me! My giant shield has been enchanted with light for free! It can even transform into a flash shield and unleash small light magic to repel enemies."

Zhong Zemo cheerfully brought his shield set meal for the jailer to sample, unaware that the jailer couldn't help but cover his face.

The shield is enchanted with light, and the shimmering visual effect is amazing!

"What about mine? What about mine?" he couldn't help but ask!

The spirits were powerless to resist the frenzied onslaught from the boundary between reality and illusion—the desire to experience the new gadgets drove everyone to fight tooth and nail for monsters.

Realizing they were being weakened, the skeletal body and the bone dragon spirit went their separate ways.

"Orange tea, watch out!"

The Bone Dragon Spirit pointed its sword at the Tea Goddess, cleverly realizing that the instantaneous surge in combat power at the boundary between reality and illusion was entirely due to her.

Goria, who was using her Stand form, was responsible for all the energy expenditure of casting spells. Her stamina was rapidly depleting as everyone chatted and laughed, and Orange Tea was feeling a bit weak in the legs.

"Bone Dragon, let me beat you up!"

The jailer charged over, shouting raucous and insolent words.

Since the number of ordinary spirits that can be controlled has increased and the strength of the skills has been significantly improved, why can't the soul of the bone dragon's body be controlled?

They're all spirits anyway!

The bed was speechless.

The bone dragon, capable of manipulating countless spirits and forming an army single-handedly, can be controlled by such a simple trick as "spirit control"—that must be...

"What?!"

The Bone Dragon spirit had already unleashed a devastating claw strike at Orange Tea, its magic distorting space so that those around who wanted to rescue the Tea Goddess could no longer see her clearly.

A beam of green light shot out from the jailer's hand, pointing the sword at the head of the bone dragon spirit.

The spirit control precisely locked onto the target and completed the connection.

"Damn it, you're not allowed to lay a hand on the Tea Goddess! How am I supposed to cultivate my spiritual body without her?!"

"Do you even know how awkward a necromancer's profession is? Don't make us lose our sense of presence!"

The jailer roared, "Stop right there!"

Like a fisherman who has encountered a giant fish, the prison guard assumed a lever-pulling posture, suddenly raised the hand connecting the two and flung it behind him.

Spirit control requires only a thought to transmit the information.

The jailer's actions were more like playing a motion-sensing game, but... they actually worked!

The head of the bone dragon spirit really looked like a big fish with its mouth turned upside down by a fishing line. The dragon's head was tilted and its body was leaning towards the direction of the jailer, almost falling to the ground.

"Wow, that jailer!"

The invincible king of bad jokes, while crying in bed, picked up the exhausted Tea God in a princess carry and moved him away.

"That's really something, jailer! You're such a skilled jailer!"

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and even Gloria's Stand, who had been casting the spell with her eyes closed, reacted.

With Orange Tea's permission, she will reach out into the void.

Ripples spread, and a dazzling blade of light shattered space, appearing in her hand.

"gold……"

"Holy Sword!"

He condensed all his power into the blade and swung it.

The Golden Holy Sword, which was extremely effective against spirit-like life forms, expanded into a pillar of light that shot into the sky and slashed down heavily.

The sword energy pierced through the body, splitting the bone dragon's spirit body in two.

A moment later, the bone dragon's spirit body twisted.

"Aww~~~~~"

A deafening howl and a low growl filled with extreme pain alternated.

After the great cleansing of the boundary between the real and the virtual, the massive army of spirits had already suffered heavy damage, and the power protecting the two main bodies of the bone dragon had weakened, no longer able to achieve the effect of immunity to damage.

The Golden Holy Sword shattered the bone dragon's mechanics and destroyed its proud spiritual barrier.

Jiang Heyi and French Fries, who were entangled with the bone dragon's body, suddenly felt a significant reduction in the pressure on their front.

The claw strikes and impacts that were originally as powerful as the collapse of the sky, each one containing the force of a mountain collapsing, now only left a shallow dent when they hit the ground.

Losing one's spirit not only greatly reduces one's defenses, but also causes one's power to rapidly diminish.

They exchanged a glance, and two dazzling beams of light, one scarlet and one azure, intertwined to form a cross, then fiercely chiseled down along the skull of the bone dragon.

The skull shattered, and the massive, mountain-like skeletal body staggered backward before crashing to the ground.

"Finish him off, quick!" Jiang Heyi shouted immediately, barely having time to catch his breath.

Upon hearing this, the jailer, who had exhausted his magic power from briefly manipulating the bone dragon, disregarded his fatigue and quickly got up to forcefully cast a spell.

A beat too late.

The bone dragon, already at its last gasp, suddenly sprang up in fury, and the nearby bedding was swallowed up by the cold stream of light.

When the jailer forcefully pulled the bone dragon, interrupting the spellcasting, he took a closer look...

"Holy crap, how come you're not dead?"

He hugged the blankets tightly, shivering from the cold, his body covered in frost.

"Hiss, hiss... Okay, it seems so. The shield and the injuries have been forcibly pulled back."

The value of the Golden Word spell has been proven.

As long as there's still a breath left, we can pull them back for another one!

The body and the spirit suffered another heavy blow, and the tenacious bone dragon was completely annihilated into particles of light, disappearing before the boundary between reality and illusion.

"Phew... What a powerful monster. It's been a long time since I've encountered a boss of this level."

Zhong Zemo placed the giant shield under his buttocks and sat down directly on it.

He wiped the sweat from his brows and eyes from under the covers and brushed away the strands of hair that were obscuring them: "It feels much harder to fight than Gorcalon."

French Fries corrected: "Gorcalon is just disgusting, not hard to beat, and its quality is comparable to Freya."

"Without Golia's avatar, it's really hard to break this. This is forcing players to fight on three fronts."

"Simultaneously fighting against the army of the undead and the bone dragon that splits into spirits and corpses."

"A team that doesn't have the ability to handle multiple tasks simultaneously will probably be unable to take their hands off the keyboard when faced with a tricky mixed three-on-one situation."

While nestled in bed, she pinched Orange Tea's face, and, having always liked tanned skin, couldn't resist rubbing her cheek against it.

"Tea God, Tea God~~~~~"

"The avatar is too powerful, Tea God, take us flying!"

The prison guard who had been writing large characters on the ground suddenly stood up.

"What, am I not important?"

"I used the Bull Spirit's skill to forcibly interrupt the Bone Dragon's attack!"

"Do I need to turn it off or not?!"

Jiang Heyi suppressed a laugh and said, "The key point, the most important point, is that you should just say 'spirit control' instead of 'awesome' all the time. Even the Tea God doesn't understand what it means."

The Tea Master was indeed bewildered.

From the moment the jailer shouted to save her life, she had been trying to find traces of the cow.

Although there was a pasture behind them, by the time the battle started, all the animals had already fled.

It wasn't until the woman in the blanket smiled and whispered an explanation in her ear that she understood what it meant.

"Necromancer, the future is bright," Fries added in praise.

The jailer's way of thinking is always unconventional. In times of crisis, instead of using spirits or zombies to save people, he boldly tries to control a bone dragon whose strength is several times that of himself.

Is it a gambler's blunder, a clever idea, or simply a lack of thought, a reckless act driven by the right atmosphere?

If it were to actually be a world championship, it would probably be quite difficult for his opponents to understand his battle strategy.

"What is the interval between using the avatar?"