T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

Countless beams of light pierced the garden's thin mist, each landing with a sharp, shattering sound like glass breaking. Twisted silhouettes appeared within the curtain of light.

A three-meter-tall six-legged mantis, a giant skeleton crackling with lightning, a rotting whale floating in mid-air...

These conspicuous creatures belong to the elite monsters in the Stars of Proof monster database.

"Go, buy time."

The wind continues to guide.

Slimes, goblins, tree spirits, flower fairies, mud worms...

Hundreds and thousands of low-level monsters that Jiang Heyi had seen in the game landed, forming a massive army that swarmed and occupied the entire area within sight.

The candlelight frowned.

Zhifeng shouldn't be so stupid as to use a human wave tactic to fight against the boundary between the virtual and real worlds, which is comparable to the ninth level, right?

Without the corresponding knowledge and equipment, it is extremely difficult to fight against a force that stands at the pinnacle of the world.

Even now, Candlelight can't understand why she would use her first move after the access restrictions were lifted to reconstruct history.

Could it be that they pinned their hopes on the barbarian spirits' punch, killing them like savage bulls, without considering any backup plan?

Even if Zhifeng changes her approach, she won't just sit idly by and wait for her fate.

To prevent any mishaps at the boundary between reality and illusion, she very conservatively summoned 50 flower and leaf fairies, renowned for their healing abilities.

No need to participate in the attack, the only requirement is...

"Full support enabled, protecting the boundary between virtual and real worlds."

Zhifeng saw that the candlelight had finally started killing monsters and was about to feel secretly pleased.

"Only 50?"

"Have we discovered something?"

She silently observed the little guy darting through the battlefield, fighting hard, and realized that Candlelight was unaware of her true killing move hidden among the crowd, and felt relieved.

Bloodthirsty Rage Spatial Slash.

Summoning the tide.

Elemental fusion torrent.

Chain reaction of corpse explosions.

With each attack, the bodies of the high-level minions used to fill the lines burst into a cloud of blood mist.

Every inch of the garden was soaked in blood, and the stench was pungent.

Weaving Wind did indeed learn its lesson, guiding out mostly low-intelligence monsters that would howl and charge forward as long as given a target command, without using their brains at all.

But as Candlelight thought, when it comes to restoring history, quantity is not very meaningful.

To severely damage the boundary between the virtual and the real, we must rely on the intelligent heroes and legends; they are the ones with the highest potential.

He was obsessively guiding the low-intelligence monsters into battle, seemingly trying to wear down the boundary between reality and illusion, forcing her to take the initiative to rush forward and fight.

"Um……"

The candlelight vaguely sensed something was wrong. According to the basic game settings, the monster corpses shouldn't disappear and respawn so quickly.

Because of the battle, a large number of monsters are dying every minute and every second on the field. The corpses on the side of the wind should be piled up like a mountain, but why don't we see the low-intelligence monsters stepping on the corpses to enter the field?

"Woo~~~~~"

As the decaying whale fell, the elemental fusion torrent of the four primal entities easily crushed its breath, piercing through it from head to tail.

The massive, elite-level corpse fell from the sky, crashing into a horde of low-intelligence monsters and flattening swathes of enemies.

Instead of being impatient, Zhifeng laughed.

"You noticed? But isn't it a little too late?"

The candlelight was stunned: "You..."

When the "mutation" broke through the earth, the ground of the entire battlefield churned like waves.

This colossal creature was over two meters in diameter. Its body was covered with a ring-shaped, wrinkled skin similar to that of a sandworm, but it was also as red and moist as skinned human muscle, constantly oozing a foul-smelling mucus as it wriggled.

It has no eyes and no nostrils.

It has only spiraled, sharp teeth, like the mouthparts of a lamprey magnified a hundred times.

Each tooth is like a curved dagger, with undigested bits of meat still clinging to the inner tips.

As it raised its body, a drowning-like swallowing sound came from deep in its throat, and sticky blood dripped from between its teeth, corroding the ground with hissing scorch marks.

The severed limbs on the battlefield suddenly began to tremble. Before the upper body of a monster that had been cut in half at the waist could even crawl far, it was engulfed by the giant maw of this fleshy sand worm.

The moment the sharp teeth rotated and closed, the sound of bones shattering was like squeezing a bag of eggs, and blood spurted from between the teeth.

It swallows the entire carcass into its throat, and the muscle rings on its body surface wriggle and compress in sequence, like a highly efficient meat grinder, directly crushing the prey into a paste and delivering it into its body.

It left a trail of viscous digestive fluids on the ground as it passed. The fluids, mixed with stomach acid, seemed to be alive as they actively wrapped around nearby pieces of flesh and blood, dragging them back to the main body to be devoured.

Zhifeng laughed heartily.

"It's too late, I've already raised them!"

"【Toothroat】, a flesh-devouring summon, a creation best suited for the battlefield!"

The boundary between reality and illusion was shattered by the bizarrely shaped monster before him—had the guy from the Easter egg level escaped?

"Hahaha, Candlelight, your expression is so beautiful. I love seeing you lost in thought."

"It's too late to create a new monster using the same method!"

Zhifeng casually brushed up a bunch of "food" and let the tooth throat devour it. It quickly swelled to nearly 6 meters tall, with an astonishing growth rate.

Having witnessed the boundary between reality and illusion, and passed the Easter egg level, one feels as if facing a formidable enemy.

The candlelight remained in shock for several seconds before it looked at the mentally challenged man, who shared the same origin as it, with a hint of pity.

"Weaving Wind, don't say that you and I are one."

"what?"

Candlelight pulled Chen Shaoyu back, while simultaneously signaling with his eyes that the boundary between reality and illusion had also come behind him.

"You're really an absolute idiot."

Zhifeng frowned unhappily, about to retort with a sarcastic remark, but then sensed a tangible hostility.

Teeth Throat, which was tearing at its "food" atop the mountain of corpses, held its body high, pointing its mouth full of sharp teeth at Weaver Wind.

"Attack the boundary between reality and illusion, why are you aiming at me?"

The candlelight reminded you: "You've chosen to recreate history, not game mode."

"Historically, flesh-devouring summons have all had a common problem."

"After it has eaten its fill, it will devour its master."

Chapter 520 We must not lose face like Zhifeng.

Powerful cards often come at a high price, and this statement is very apt to describe the Devour Evolution build in Flesh and Blood Summoning.

The battlefield is their natural stage, and their flesh and blood form the ladder for their continuous growth.

Provided there is an abundance of food, their theoretical growth potential can exceed the limits of the summoner's own abilities, reaching the extreme allowed by the world's rules.

They are greedy, individuals whose appetites are difficult to satisfy and who are perpetually hungry.

For this reason, all the flesh-devouring summons in history, without exception, inherited the characteristic of the original flesh-devouring summons—devouring their master.

As summoned creatures, they need to keep eating, so they cannot be dispelled by the summoner.

Only by staying in the mortal world can they continuously satisfy their hunger, so symbiotic feeding with their host has become the most desired operation for their evolutionary terminals.

It's difficult for candlelight to judge the foolishness of the wind weaver.

Perhaps it should be said that she was adorably silly?

The segmented body of the teeth and throat suddenly straightened, and the muscle fibers on the surface of the body tightened like a bowstring.

A standard offensive stance, but the target is not the boundary between reality and illusion; the body is clearly facing the wind.

"I will erase you..."

The candlelight flickered, its dazzling light forcing Zhifeng to dodge hastily.

Just this pause caused the panel to fail to load, and the tooth and throat moved.

A bellows-like hissing came from deep within its throat, and its spiraling teeth spun faster, flinging out countless sticky bits of flesh and blood.

The fragments transformed into scarlet blood arrows in mid-air, raining down on Zhifeng.

They were clearly using food as a weapon.

Zhifeng raised his hand and opened the barrier. The first wave of blood arrows crashed into the semi-transparent shield and exploded into blood mist.

Its throat contracted, and it shot out like a compressed spring. Its huge mouth, covered with barbs, expanded to its limit, enough to take down Zhifeng in one bite.

Weaver Wind spews wind blades, shredding the flesh and blood of the throat, piercing its scarlet skin, and causing fresh blood to spurt out like a fountain.

Just a touch caused ripples to spread across the Wind Weaver's magical barrier, as if a torrential downpour were falling.

Its extreme corrosiveness is astonishing.

The boundary between reality and illusion was startling.

What did they see?

The summoned creature of the wind, in conjunction with the candlelight, forms a mixed doubles attack against its master?

"Don't come any closer, or you'll get to watch the show again."

Even the candlelight couldn't hide the corners of his mouth as he spoke.

Nowadays, the desire to devour one's master far outweighs the desire to eat snacks. As long as the boundary between reality and illusion is not too close, they are completely allies.

However, how long can the tooth throat last? It seems a bit weak.

In that instant, the invisible blades of energy bursting from Zhifeng's body sliced ​​the throat into a pile of dust.

She suddenly raised her hand, and a whirlwind rose from the ground, swirling up the remains of the corpse with its teeth and throat, spinning it like a blender.

The dismemberment was executed with practiced ease, the teeth and throat shattered into nothingness.

The splattered fragments of blood and flesh fell back into the garden, a battlefield littered with corpses.

The mutilated troll corpse suddenly convulsed, and countless scarlet flesh buds sprouted from the gaps in its massive flesh.

Between the ribs of the half-skeleton colossus, viscous flesh and blood intertwined and regenerated like a spider web.

They act like living glue, forcibly piecing together the organs of different monsters.

Dozens of corpses were dragged towards the center by an invisible force.

Fragments of bone, shell, and rotten flesh melt and reconstruct in digestive juices, forming a small mountain of blood and flesh polymer.

The newly formed tooth throat was no longer in worm form, but a monstrous mass of fleshy growths covering its mouth.

The sarcoma on the surface of the body kept wriggling, and the slight swallowing sound was chilling.

It uses fusion to continue the process of devouring and evolving, and in doing so, it "heals" the lost flesh and blood.

"You still want to heal yourself!"

Enraged, Zhifeng used one hand to cleave the ground with a wind blade while using the other to block the candlelight's interference, determined to kill Chihou once again.

The tumor bounced and rolled at high speed.

The previously slow-moving Tooth Throat, thanks to its new round shape, can roll at high speed like a wheel, constantly dodging the wind blades that follow.

I was stunned by the boundary between reality and illusion.

In the Easter egg level, they witnessed the flesh priest's terrifying self-healing ability.

What should I do if I suffer a fatal injury?

Just eat a person.

But overall, they didn't witness the power of the flesh priest's evolved form.