Origin Player.

Chapter 815 The Audience
University Town, Tiger Stamp Building.

This is the main base of all beings. The surrounding buildings are full of street fighting, and the flat ground between the buildings provides a commanding view and a huge firepower advantage. However, the players of all beings, who were just happy, are now like ants on a hot plate.

"The Taiko replied that he could not interfere with the military operations of the fortress garrison, as more than thirty artillery regiments had already assembled."

"A bunch of damn bastards, they usually rakgle the money away, but now they can't even stall for time?!"

"All we know is that the source of the military order is the fortress garrison commander-in-chief, General Dijiang, the real power holder. He is an Origin player who has just ended his Marker status."

"Why wasn't this important matter reported before?!"

At the top of the building, several leaders of the players gathered together, their faces grim. If the base camp fell, 95% of their players would face random executions. But if they were to resist the garrison's attack, the 200,000-strong army offered no hope.

"The situation is very bad. Without the bodies of the times, and with the source energy cannon technology in the Dark World, our chances of winning are extremely slim."

The guild leader of the Earth Pulse Guild was burly and pessimistic. He had just reached Rank B and hadn't even had time to celebrate when he was hit with this blow.

The beautiful conductor of the guild orchestra said, "Dijiang is a taboo subject and a lover. I ordered the closure of live broadcasts, public announcements and other channels, but it also means that it is difficult for everyone to influence public opinion. Now the residents of the university town are fleeing, and we don't have much time left."

The director of the Tenth Research Institute spoke up: "The large-scale alchemical matrix has been set up. To be honest, this thing was originally intended to deal with you all."

"You bastard!"

"Two-faced and treacherous."

"At this time, don't worry about these things."

The Ghost General of the Ghost Guild spoke in a sinister tone: "I've had a thousand residents taken hostage. It might have a miraculous effect, or at least make Dijiang hesitate to act rashly."

Before the words were finished, a burst of golden light appeared in mid-air.

The half-hour alchemy session has ended. The A-grade tactical short sword, combined with the weapons of three A-grade experts from the Yuan family, has been forged into a golden spear, a masterpiece worthy of being passed down through generations.

"War is about to begin," the Earth Guild Master said solemnly.

The other three player leaders were equally prepared; it was nothing more than a life-or-death struggle. Most of the players who could become heroes were seasoned veterans.

But the next moment, the expressions of all four hundred players, including the four people, froze on their faces as a terrifying figure, no longer concealed, quickly became clear in their minds.

[A message from all beings: You are having an audience with the King of Ages]
Unbelievable news arrived abruptly.

Some players even knelt on the ground, their eyes bloodshot and almost bursting out. The situation should not have been like this at all. In order to deal with that monster, the players from the three battlefields originally planned to work together, but unknowingly they have gone to the point of fighting each other internally.

Similar prompts have appeared before, but everyone inexplicably ignores them and turns a blind eye to them.

"That's outrageous!"

"Go straight to war with the king! With just four hundred men?"

"How could we possibly have a chance of winning!"

The Ghost General's face turned deathly pale. Hostage tactics might be effective against many powerful players, but they certainly didn't include the King of the Era, Mo Ke. For that demon in human form, killing was as casual as eating and drinking.

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[Hint: Main quest ③ has been released]
[Mission Requirements: Destroy the All Beings Base Camp, and at least assist in destroying the Twilight Base Camp]
[Quest Rewards: Sub-Mythical Level Skill Enhancement Scroll *1 / 7 Large Soul Crystals]
[Task Penalty: None]
[Task Time: None]
[Note: None]
In mid-air, Jiang He casually swung down the S-rank Heavenly Punishment Spear.

At first, it was just a distant, grand roar.
Then, the perpetually dark sky was torn apart.

It was not ordinary lightning, but a golden river of heavenly lightning composed of the will to destroy, a divine punishment thunder as thick as a mountain, which crashed directly into this university town.

The light illuminated the night sky above the fortress.

Countless glass windows vaporized at the same time, and the red brick walls of the teaching building turned into billions of powder the instant the golden lightning struck, which then melted into a reddish-gold liquid.

Golden lightning surged and exploded on the ground.

Golden arcs of lightning, like the ocean, leaped with joy.

The university library's dome, like an eggshell, first bulged fragilely, then completely vanished. Countless books turned into golden ash. Along the tree-lined avenues, ancient trees burned like torches, only to be crushed into dust by the subsequent shockwave. In the central square, the colossal statue of order, a symbol of spiritual power, melted like ice under the onslaught of the lightning.

Hundreds of players vanished in this "greeting".

Faced with such pure and overwhelming violence, most of the arrangements made to deal with the fortress garrison were completely wiped out by the dazzling heavenly thunder in the most direct and violent way.

The lightning gradually died down.

The once vast university town is now reduced to a terrifying crater, thousands of meters in diameter, with crystalline edges. Golden electric snakes linger within, and the air is filled with a pungent odor and an even deeper sense of deathly stillness.

On the desolate land.

Only half of the Tiger Seal Building remains.

The healing aura emanating from the base camp was healing the three hundred surviving players, but the atmosphere had become incredibly heavy.

"It's simply... divine wrath."

One player raised his binoculars and said with difficulty, "It's only A-level, but even if the Night World doesn't have the characteristics of an era, the King still possesses the level of a top power."

The institute director said gravely, "Two or three months, and the progress of just one world, is it possible to return to the top powers...? Activate the Alchemy Matrix Mapping immediately!" The next moment, countless alchemical patterns extended out, intertwining to form a fortress defense hundreds of meters high.

Led by a native alchemy master and assisted by several quasi-masters and alchemy masters, the resulting mapping matrix replicated the base camp's defenses, but on a larger scale and in greater size, providing the base camp with time to repair itself.

Jiang He, who was in mid-air, simply scoffed at this.

The general's coat fluttered, revealing countless shadow swords at his fingertips, which rained down like a storm. When the sword tips struck the alchemical fortress, the Concept Gene Razor Principle took effect, simplifying the complex patterns on many key nodes. Jiang He reapplied the patterns, and in just a moment, he severed control of the alchemical fortress.

Rewrite, reorganize, control, shape.

Under the desperate and horrified gazes of the research institute director and others, the alchemical fortress rapidly transformed into a towering giant, allowing Jiang He to stand on its head as if it were a servant.

boom!
The alchemical giant stomped down and headed straight for the Tiger Badge Building.

At this moment, it was as if the entire sky was descending to suppress everything. In Jiang He's hands, the alchemical giant moved extremely smoothly. The optimization of some important details allowed the overall materials to be used to their fullest potential.

"Earth!" the research institute director roared menacingly.

In an instant, hundreds of players from the Earth Pulse Guild completed their preparations. The beautiful conductor of the Orchestra Guild led the members in a frenzied performance, activating the combined attack technique, Grand Concerto. The power of a hundred people was thus concentrated on the Earth Pulse Guild Leader.

It possesses immense power and overwhelming momentum.

Unparalleled power surged forth constantly, causing the Earth Guild Master's massive body to crack inch by inch due to the unbearable force, but the super recovery of the base camp itself was rapidly repairing his body.

"I have everything I need!"

"Look at the fist!"

The Earth Guild Master's eyes widened in fury as he unleashed a punch. A torrent of energy surged forth, and the immense force shattered the alchemical giant's toes. Then came the second punch, the third punch... and the hundredth punch in succession.

Boom boom boom!
Hundreds and thousands of punches were thrown, and a powerful river of energy destroyed half of the alchemical giant's body, with the explosions echoing endlessly.

The Earth-type innate talent gave the Earth Guild Master a continuous flow of power. A strong wind arose, and he soared into the sky. At this moment, it seemed as if hundreds of fist shadows overlapped into one, heading straight for Jiang He.

"The Secret Technique of Earth's Power: Creation of Heaven!"

"Even a demigod would have to yield to the full power of a major guild!"

"President, let's go!"

Everyone watched with hope as the Earth Guild Master ascended into the sky, but in an instant, thunder roared and a streak of light left the Alchemist Giant's head, striking the Earth Guild Master's body with greater power, faster speed, and more exquisite skill.

Boom!

The burly figure exploded into dust in mid-air.

A celestial river of pure energy descended from here, cruelly washing over the Tiger Badge Building. The building, which was almost fully repaired, was now destroyed, leaving only the base. Despite the headquarters' reply, Jiang He killed over a hundred players with a single punch.

"Everyone scatter!"

"Don't gather together!"

"Prepare the old rituals, and fight him to the death!"

Jiang He, wielding a long spear, moved across the battlefield like a ghost. Before destroying the main camp, he chose to slaughter all the players. Rather than reasons like crushing morale or eliminating the root of the problem, he actually wanted to regain his feel for the game.

Whoosh!
With a single thrust, a C-level player was pierced through the abdomen, and the golden lightning detonated, instantly turning him into a bloody mist.

Jiang He turned and kicked straight at the Ghost Vice President who had been lurking and launching a sneak attack. Under the intervention of the authority, the Ghost Vice President seemed to regain his physical form and was sent flying thousands of meters away like a cannonball, his body and soul shattered.

Whoosh whoosh!
His spear skills were so exquisite that they were unprecedented, almost mythical. He was invincible on the battlefield. In terms of skill alone, Jiang He's spear skills were unmatched in the world of darkness.

This is purely a one-sided slaughter.

More than one powerful fortress warrior cast his gaze upon the scene, noticing that the brutal killing was gradually revealing a strange sense of practice.

At each intersection, the officers and soldiers of the garrison were watching the battle.

Beside the Flame Demon, the commander of the First Garrison Army, still shaken and somewhat puzzled, said, "Flame Lord, the Commander-in-Chief ordered the entire army to assemble, but it seems he has no intention of ordering them to open fire."

The enemies are all Source Users, and most of them are concentrated at the CD level, making them ridiculously elite. However, with Commander-in-Chief Dijiang's terrifying combat power, comparable to that of a demigod, he alone is enough to wipe them all out.

The Demon of Flames chuckled and said, "We don't need to take action, nor do we have the right to. Just stand by and watch. The Grand Duke sent the entire army here probably to save himself the trouble of reorganizing the troops. Besides, it's just to show the Grand Duke his control over the garrison."

The First Garrison Commander turned around.

The entire army consisted of 200,000 men, with an average of one fierce-looking soldier in each squad. These men were mostly used to it at the moment. Others were either horrified, fanatical, reluctant, or pitying, but very few dared to be angry, even though the slaughter in front of them was far from humane.

"Lord Dijiang... is he a grandmaster of the puppetry system?"

"I can give you the answer, if you're willing to listen."

"That's it."

The First Garrison Commander shook his head. With Dijiang transforming into a demigod, the fortress garrison would become a separate and massive faction, on par with other demigod forces.

(End of this chapter)