There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 480, We Must Also Let This Tide Recede

Even if it's to be upgraded, the boundaries of this world must be set.

Although it resembles a broken vase overall, it is not completely broken.

"The ceiling is right there!"

Even when facing a god who has truly begun to descend.

Faced with the puppets, or rather, divine messengers, formed from the overflowing power of the puppets.

Fortunately, due to the limitations of the world, players are not without the ability to fight back against these descending beings.

To be honest, Xiao Yang has been paying very little attention to these guys lately.

One reason is the great chaos in the Land of Decay.

Secondly, he felt that these guys wouldn't cause any major trouble.

In a real dungeon or a ghost story, the world level cap wouldn't exceed twenty.

"This is still the upper limit."

In general, the average level is around level five to ten.

Given the environment, players naturally won't be that powerful. Even after accumulating experience for a while, their average level is only hovering around level seven or eight.

At this level, he can't even be called a nobody.

In Xiao Yang's view, the entire Liaozhai was just a super amusement park, similar in concept to BabyBus.

"In this kind of environment, no matter how much you players try to stir things up, what can you possibly accomplish?"

"What can we possibly achieve by stirring things up?"

Amidst the howling lightning, the gash torn in the sky failed to heal for a long time, and a bluish face, a blood-stained face, a face with a ferocious expression, was stuck in that gash.

With disheveled hair.

His expression was one of deep resentment.

Eyes widened.

It was clearly just a corpse, but it seemed as if flames were still burning in its eyes.

A frantic shouting.

"Huang Tian is standing!"

This cry wasn't directed at the terrified figures in the grand mansions, but at those huddled together, emaciated and numb figures.

Players flocked in from all directions.

Surprisingly, in addition to official players, there were quite a few casual players among them.

Perhaps everyone understands the principle of "if the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold".

Perhaps the decaying land served as a stark warning, a lesson that was all too real.

"It's so real that it's instinctively irresistible."

We all have one head, two eyes, and one mouth. Who would want to live in a cesspool where you can see the end from the beginning?

There is another possibility.

The drop rate for these Yellow Turban Warriors is really good.

"Yellow Turban Blessing, Warrior Seal, Disease-Cleansing Talisman, Yellow Turban Warrior Set, Bean Scattering Soldier Technique..."

These random, chaotic things are the best source of motivation.

Join the battle.

Laughing loudly, he fought against the swarming, tanned warriors amidst the ruins.

Feel the double resonance of experience and spoils.

At this moment, even the pleasure of doing *that* might not compare to picking up the spoils from the ground!
"At this moment, even death would be worthwhile!"

The players, writhing unnaturally, laughed maniacally on this battlefield.

For these guys.

"Hmm... how should I put it... such perverted guys are not the majority."

But it doesn't seem surprising.

After all, they were soldiers who came from a rotten land.

"Whatever!"

"Anyway!"

"Now!"

"Press up!"

"For our world! Charge! Go and confront the gods!"

This is a battle for the players.

A glorious battle!

A battle where everything is at stake!

More and more players are gathering on these ruins and joining the battle, even at the cost of losing precious resurrection opportunities!

To be fair, Xiao Yang initially created the Ebb Tide Game purely to pacify those overly inspired by the Rotten Land. The goal was to make them give up on the Rotten Land themselves.

It's come to this point somewhat reluctantly. Although a plan to train soldiers to fight against evil gods has been proposed, it still feels a bit like a pacifier.

but now.

Looking at these fearless guys, looking at their fighting stance.

Perhaps they really can become fighters.

This farce has reached its final stage.

Xiao Yang finally discovered the fire that had started in his backyard.

Outside the world, the world will, which was observing the world before it that was about to shatter but then did not, looked up and was greeted by a young man with an expressionless face.

Xiao Yang is really having a headache right now.

He was somewhat confused about what was happening in front of him.
"Why did a divine corpse appear so vividly like this?"

The players in the game are not skilled enough to see clearly the world's will in these 33214 planes; it is too immature for them to see clearly.

But Xiao Yang could see it clearly.

The descending Yellow Heaven was not in a complete state at all; it was merely a corpse, or even just a part of a corpse.

My head hurts terribly.

This wasn't the only question that puzzled him.

"What happened in this real dungeon?"

Why didn't anyone notify me?

"Why are there signs of dimensional ascension?"

"And when was the player forum updated? How come he didn't know?"

A series of problems arose.

It's a real headache.

He rubbed his temples.

Xiao Yang decided to temporarily abandon his thinking. Instead of dwelling on these headaches, he should deal with the current chaotic situation first.

It glared at the world's will in front of it, causing it to shrink back in fear.

In the world of Liaozhai, beside the huge crack that opened up in the sky, the raging lightning suddenly paused.

Strictly speaking, Xiao Yang is the true ruler of this world.

An ordinary door was opened, and Xiao Yang, wearing scarlet armor, stepped out.

As if to welcome the arrival of Xiao Yang, the true ruler of the world and the King of the Dungeon, the sky fell silent.

Fortunately.

Although what appeared before them was a divine corpse, it was neither an evil god nor the corpse of an evil god.

This allows Xiao Yang to avoid expending a great deal of effort on pollution control.

This way, it can be made simpler.

Some people noticed Xiao Yang's appearance in the sky.

Suddenly, shouts and murmurs began to circulate.

These players, who were just engaged in a fierce battle, are still in a state of high excitement regarding Xiao Yang's appearance.

They said all sorts of things.

"Crimson Knight!"

"It's the Crimson Knight! We're saved!"

"I love you, Crimson Knight!"

"I want to have your babies!"

Xiao Yang was not pleased by these calls; he only felt exhausted.

A larger door has been opened.

In front of everyone, Xiao Yang simply took away Huang Tian, ​​who had torn a huge crack in the sky.

Of course, there will definitely be some remnants from such an experience.

A trace of Huang Tian's power was left in Liaozhai.

But these are all minor matters.

Xiao Yang didn't want to get involved.

He rushed over the moment he received the news.

"I just feel tired."

Having done all this, without lingering for a moment, they vanished into the portal.

"That's it, that's a wrap!"

(End of this chapter)