Origin Player.

Chapter 681 The Engine of Total Annihilation

Fortress Castle.

Snow and wind swept across the land.

The instant Jiang He touched the Core of Descent, all the Twilight players in the entire Bear School Fortress, regardless of their location, heard the notification sound from their own battlefield.

[Hint: You have begun the War of the Great Powers]
[Quest Name: The Young King]
[Mission Introduction: For Mo Ke, who has just entered the Heroic Age and is less than a full world's progress, He has already surpassed the baseline of the great powers. However, as an ordinary being in the Heroic Age, He has not yet returned to the throne of overlord or king and is in his weakest period.]
[On a long timescale, such opportunities or honors are extremely rare. Even the most honest Twilight People should feel anger when faced with such a vile and arrogant invasion.]
[Give your life, give your future, give everything]
[Due to the kill history of player Mo Ke in the Origin mode, the penalty for this mission has been increased without limit.]
[Mission Requirement: Drive out or kill Origin player · Mo Ke within 12 hours]
[Quest Rewards: 1 Sub-Mythical Item / 2 Legendary Skill Scrolls / 50000 Experience Points and Game Currency / 1 Tier 5 Custom World Invitation (Maximum reward reached)]
[Mission Penalty: Annihilation]
[Note: The killer will receive the title of Hero of the Age and the Mythical title of Assassin King]
The fortress was so quiet you could hear a pin drop.

Nearly five hundred players of Twilight looked on incredulously.

Mo Ke, who was famous throughout the boundless void, actually came to the Xiong School Fortress. In order to seize this opportunity, Huang Hun formulated an unprecedented "annihilation" punishment.

"King of the Era... Desert Guest".

"This punishment is far too harsh!"

"They challenged the great powers without any preparation!"

"Assemble!" the bear demon shouted at the top of his lungs from the wooden platform.

His face showed an indescribable tension and excitement.

Generally speaking, to obtain the title of a great power, one must kill the native great power. Of course, this kind of kill does not require one person to fight alone. Hundreds or thousands of players work together to investigate intelligence, investigate weaknesses, isolate, trap, weaken, and restrict. Then, on the battlefield, guilds gather to launch various high-level spells to counterbalance the enemy. Once the kill is successfully completed, the player with the greatest contribution will obtain the title of a great power.

The biggest problem with wars between great powers is that, with heavy casualties, one's own army can easily be routed.

But this time, there is an annihilation mission forcing them to act.

"A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to become a great power would undoubtedly enhance one's hidden authority. Even if it means the complete annihilation of all living beings and the end, a great power-level life form would still be worth redeeming itself."

The bear demon clenched his fist tightly.

A person is greedy when he is fearful.

When a person is greedy, he becomes insane.

This is his way of survival as a bear demon.

Groups of Witcher players began to spread the word and mobilize, and players were forced to gather. Various plans were quickly discussed, and top experts such as Hanhuaren, Yeti, and Duchess of Wither came to the side of the Bear Demon. Facing a powerful enemy, unified command is a basic quality.

The army assembled, nearly five hundred players, and thronged into the castle. Fifty tanks were at the forefront, and round shields, square shields, heavy shields, and energy shields formed an iron wall of defense.

In the castle where the candles went out, only moonlight streamed in through the skylight. In just a quarter of an hour, all the guards responsible for protecting the Core of Descent had died.

Amidst the intense stench of blood, a tall figure sat atop a pile of corpses. His black cloak took on a deep, permeated red hue, and a silver spear with red patterns rested between his knees. The person possessed an astonishingly beautiful face, but when he opened his eyes, it was as if an extreme chill and endless wailing enveloped the surroundings.

"Boss battle, begin!"

"Everyone, follow my command. Tieshan, step forward. The mage team, cast your spells. The Han Chinese, take action."

As Xiong Mo finished speaking.

A burly, dark-skinned man stepped out of the tank formation. The Han Chinese, the strongest player in the fortress, activated the shared authority, causing the health of forty-one ordinary hero-level players to plummet and forcing them out of the battle.

At the same time, Tieshan's entire body shone with a brilliant black light.

[Note: You gain 1300% shared health and forty-one instances of shared critical damage transfer effect.]
"Yay! I'm now incomparably strong!"

The bear demon's face was contorted with rage as he suddenly waved his hand.

Boom boom boom!
The mage team went all out, unleashing three sub-legendary spells: Blazing Sunfire, Judgment Lightning Chain, and Doomsday Frost Sword. The intense light illuminated the night, the lightning roared, and the extreme cold froze the fortress, as the enormous energy was released in a concentrated burst.

And at this moment.

Mo Ke got up and walked forward.

The three legendary spells hit their mark, but the Doomsday Frost Sword deflected and blasted a large hole in the fortress wall. The sharp lightning chains destroyed a pitiful hole the size of a fist in the black cloak. Then, with a flick of Mo Ke's finger, more than twenty mages were struck by lightning, their bodies charred black, and they perished on the spot.

The flames exploded, but Mo Ke seemed oblivious, arriving unharmed in front of the main tank player, Tie Shan.

A skilled scout exclaimed in horror, "90% legendary fire immunity! Stop using fire magic! The Cloak of Guilt has a 50% chance to deflect ranged attacks, causing the attacker to take 50% of the damage..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Mo Ke thrust out that silver spear that was famous throughout the void.

Thousands of golden and silver arcs burst forth, the power of multiple authorities perfectly fused together, and the spear technique displayed terrifying power at this moment. Tens of thousands of thrusts were delivered in succession, and the violent pressure made everyone's cheeks sting.

boom!
Tieshan's body was torn to pieces.

The bear demon's eyes widened, and the Han Chinese looked blankly at his hands. Forty-one ordinary heroes exploded all over their bodies. Even with shared health, Iron Mountain was instantly killed.

"How is this possible..." Duchess of Withering paled slightly; this was an extreme level of lethality beyond comprehension.

"Witcher, strike the sign and force him back!" the bear demon shouted.

Thirty Bear School demon hunters formed hand seals together, unleashing shockwaves. At the same time, Mo Ke formed a similar hand seal, his LV25 air seal releasing an air explosion that crushed the enemy's charge and annihilated all the players on the flank.

call!
When the jet-black armor covered his entire body, Mo Ke disappeared.

The power of speed is activated.

A top-tier tank was still raising its shield and gazing ahead when suddenly a silver light fell, splitting the shield and the player in two.

The two swordsmen stood back to back, cold sweat dripping down their backs, when suddenly a spear appeared and pierced through their chests one after the other.

A mage tried to conceal his form and presence, but suddenly a pair of dark eyes appeared before him, and he blasted his head apart with a spear.

The enemy was completely invisible and their speed was unmatched. Any defense was easily destroyed, and all means of escape were meaningless before the black light that symbolized the extraordinary apocalypse.

The bear demon roared angrily: "Mage team, spellcaster players, apply a debuff to him and slow him down!"

On the temporary team page, the number of players is plummeting; in just two breaths, it has already dropped by three hundred.

In the global satellite image, the light symbolizing the desert has long since disappeared, and countless streaks of light cover the battlefield. Before one streak of light has even faded, more streaks of light appear.

The reconnaissance expert gave a helpless, bitter laugh and said, "Don't count on any debuffs. Mo Ke is currently in a state called 'God Follows Heaven's Movement,' which enhances his physique by an extraordinary 500%. One of the special effects is called 'Enemy of the Seven Sins,' which grants immunity to 90% of mysterious attacks, including curses, spells, souls, and anomalies."

"I don't think 10% of the damage is necessary."

"After all, Mo Ke also has two legendary-level physical strength passives, and his energy armor and cloak are also legendary-level strong, making a total of four layers of defense, which is even better than physical-type authority."

"The only thing to be thankful for is that he lacks the heroic spirit, heroic state, and legendary physique of his time. He is somewhat outwardly strong but inwardly weak. Of course, this is meaningless to us."

The bear demon's fighting spirit cooled down.

The Withered Duchess's teeth chattered.

The Han Chinese and the Yeti exchanged a glance and fell silent.

Such domineering, almost absolute defensive capabilities and physique are something that even the great powers can only dream of. Leaving aside whether they can obtain them, just the act of undertaking such a task is a huge test of one's magnanimity.

"This is no longer invincible!" the Bear Demon roared. He could almost imagine the despair that would befall the beings of his time once Mo Ke returned to the throne.

boom!
As if it were breathing, the light stopped moving.

But the next moment, a dazzling gun light erupted, and the destiny of victory was sealed. The torrent of gunfire swept out, annihilating the remaining thirty-odd tanks.

Among the crowd, only the player Steelman, who was the leader of the Grand Guild, managed to survive thanks to the Power of Steel. However, with a single strike of the Divine Spear Technique - Void, Steelman's body turned into dust, and the violent shockwave that overflowed destroyed half of the fortress castle.

Amidst the billowing dust.

Xiong Mo and the others watched as Mo Ke walked out step by step.

Since the start of the war, they have emerged unscathed.

"So, it turns out that you need to have the right to harm him."

The Yeti burst into maniacal laughter, then knelt down. A hundred-meter-tall Yeti rose from the ground outside the castle, its aura extremely powerful. Anyone at the peak of normal strength would be instantly frozen upon being struck by it.

"Isn't it very strong?" Duchess Wither comforted her.

"What's the point of being strong?" the Yeti chuckled. "It's still a matter of one move."

Boom!

As expected, Mo Ke waved his hand, and a golden sun descended from the sky, instantly cooking and melting the hundred-meter-tall snowman. The violent backlash caused the snow monster to vomit blood continuously. Then, a cold gaze fell upon it, and chaotic energy annihilated it.

With the threat of certain death looming overhead, running away is tantamount to courting death.

But challenging Mo Ke yielded the same result, with no difference.

The remaining two hundred or so Twilight players exhibited a bizarre numbness. A dozen or so skill-based players stepped forward with their blades, only to have their weapons shattered one by one by the spear. They then simply abandoned their defense and began to attack Mo Ke with their fists and feet, before falling one after another.

"No matter how much they fight, they can't escape death in the end."

Duchess Wither silently stepped forward, reluctantly unleashing her strongest sword strike. The sub-legendary level Wither energy, combined with swordsmanship of the same level, and further enhanced by the sub-legendary level sword ability "Shadowless," resulted in two exceptionally powerful sword lights with astonishing destructive force.

puff!

The spearhead shattered the sword's light and pierced the eye socket of the withered duchess.

The reconnaissance specialist applauded wildly, commenting: "LV60 Gun Master, Legendary Invincible Dragon Spear, Fusion of the Authority of Power and the Authority of Space, Legendary Divine Gun Technique, Legendary Sin and Chaos Energy, True Injury, Soul Injury, Flesh and Blood, Armor Shattering, Destruction, Sharpness, Shock, Bleeding, Weight, Penetration, Tear... It's too beautiful, this shot is too perfect!"

"This is the king's magnanimity. He calmly manages all of this. The duchess died too cheaply. She did not reflect the king's power at all."

The bear demon fell silent.

This person with such amazing skills has gone mad.

Moreover, the current situation is not something that can be solved by tactics alone.

One by one, players fell at dusk, their blood flowing like a river.

The reconnaissance specialist turned around, looked at the Sinicized man, and said excitedly, "Didn't you say before the war that you had a trick that would definitely work? It's time to use it to please him!"

The Han Chinese man's eyes were calm as he nodded and said, "It's my honor."

The next moment, at all costs.

Shared authority is being vigorously promoted.

The deaths of the entire fortress castle were gathered together and shared with Mo Ke. The deaths of four hundred Twilight players finally stopped his killing spree, dragging him into the abyss of death, where his body melted away bit by bit.

Unfortunately, Xiong Mo and the others felt no joy.

As the power of time descended, Mo Ke returned to his peak, as if nothing had happened. He continued to wield his gun and sweep across the battlefield, once again blasting seven players to pieces.

"Supreme! Supreme! Exquisite!"

"The King's trump card, the ultimate time loop!"

The Sinicized people gritted their teeth, wanting to activate the authority once more, but as the sun's rays descended, the authority degenerated into mere power, rendering it ineffective.

"The Sun King, the royal privilege that surpasses all other powers at the same level... it's simply endlessly beautiful!"

puff!
The bear demon patted the shoulder of the reconnaissance specialist heavily, not with anger, but with deep pity.

"It's time to rest, brother. I know you must have seen it, the horror we can't perceive. Don't despair anymore. I'll help you find peace. Although I doubt a single soul will remain, I still hope we can meet again in hell."

The reconnaissance specialist stopped praising him, remained silent for a moment, and then couldn't help but say with reddened eyes, "The knights of the past and future can withstand damage, including Mo Ke himself, who can withstand it three times. The time ring can withstand it three times, which is nine times. The two knights can also release the time ring, which is twenty-seven times. Now it's almost midnight, and we may have to kill him fifty-four times to have any hope of winning."

Pfft!
The Han Chinese man slumped to the ground, his expression bitter.

Several core players around slowly turned their heads, their eyes glazed over.

"What are you talking about, you idiot?"

Are you sure what you just said was human language?

"What do you mean we have to kill Mo Ke fifty-four times?"

"What a joke!"

The bear demon forced a smile and advised, "Get some rest."

As soon as he finished speaking, he strangled the skilled man with his own hands.

In just a short moment.

Jiang He has already annihilated the last remaining army of players.

When he arrived at the command platform, he saw several players and two special skills sitting on the ground, and he couldn't help but tilt his head.

Since the world channel was closed, Jiang He didn't know what these guys were secretly discussing, but with three seconds of time frozen in his hand, it wasn't a big problem.

With one shot, several key players died.

The second shot was fired, and the Han Chinese were wiped out.

The bear demon staggered to his feet, raised his heavy sword, and said fiercely, "I challenge you to a duel."

"Weren't we always dueling?"

Jiang He was speechless. He delivered a straight kick to the legendary, paralyzed target, blasting him apart and sending blood splattering into the air.

Within 15 minutes of the battle, no one survived at the Xiong School fortress.

Jiang He sat down on the pile of corpses in front of the Core of Descent, casually took out the Book of Fortune and started reading it backwards, waiting for dawn.

(End of this chapter)