There's a skeleton dungeon connected to my basement.

Chapter 596, The Imminent Maturation of War Power

The time has come for that war authority to mature.

The opportunity arose during that chaotic war.

The chaos that began with one of Xiao Yang's missions is finally coming to a conclusion.

Besides the investment from the Gods game and the investment from the will of the real world, there is another crucial element.

"The gradually maturing authority over war."

Each complete authority is a genuine mythical level of power, capable of unleashing immense strength. Moreover, what is guiding everything at this moment is not an ordinary secondary authority.

Rather, it is a ripe-coming authority to ascend to power.

What role can the authority to wage war play in war?

"It is easy to manipulate everything and arbitrarily change the outcome and course of a war."

Players of the receding tide game are the ones who are blessed.

The result is...

These were people who, at the start of the war, were in complete disarray and didn't even possess an epic-level existence.

When facing the emerging behemoth of the multiverse, the Universal Magic Energy Business Alliance.

Victory after victory.

"It's as if I've received a blessing of good fortune and become the chosen one."

"It's as if an invisible hand is arbitrarily pulling the course of the war."

This is the true use of authority.

It's not just a super buff provided in battle, or a special type of extra damage added to an attack, but more of a conceptual manipulation and tug-of-war.

Easily altering a war, allowing a chaotic mob to gradually overthrow a vast power that spans the heavens through repeated victories.

Even gods are affected by this power.

All of this was accomplished by a superior authority that had not yet been fully formed.

This is the true thing and power that the gods crave.

The decisive battle has arrived.

On that vast metallic continent floating in the astral plane.

This is the headquarters of Universal Magic Energy Business Alliance.

It is also an extremely large man-made world.

Amid the chaos, starships continued to arrive and charged forward without hesitation.

A dense crowd of players poured out.

Carrying all sorts of flags.

For justice!

Liberate all the heavens!

Long live the Crimson Knight!

I love beastmen the most!

Gentlemen, I love war!
Carrying all sorts of messy slogans, they headed towards the center of this man-made continent.

It was an extremely tall and conspicuous skyscraper.

Various war machines were constantly being activated, along with ordinary workers in company uniforms rushing out of the building.

There weren't enough players, but they brought the respawn point with them.

They fall on the battlefield, only to quickly return from the respawn point, brandishing their weapons and yelling as they rejoin the fight.

With the support of mobile respawn points and respawn mechanisms, the combat power and scale effect of 10,000 players can actually be increased by tens or even hundreds of times.

The myriad realms are still at peace.

The fact that the enemies they face do not possess pollution or corrosive properties makes the cost of resurrecting these guys incredibly low, making human wave tactics a viable strategy.

This scene is truly breathtaking.

Before this, who could have imagined that these celestial cockroaches, appearing out of nowhere, could accomplish this?

However, this is the limit.

The reason why Universal Magic Energy Commercial Corporation is able to gain a foothold in the heavens is not because of the cheap energy it provides, nor because of the high protection fees it pays to the gods of commerce.

The real reason lies in one thing: they possess truly mythical-level combat power.

"That towering building is starting to stand up!"

This isn't just a figure of speech; it's a true and undeniable description. "That towering building began to slowly rise from the metallic ground!"

Its entire body was covered in dazzling magical patterns, and the loose outer shell covering it was gradually peeled off.

"A magical construct?"

"A mythical-rank magical construct?"

Things took an unexpected turn.

Even if the authority of war can clearly guide and manipulate a war, without a controller and with an absolute power disparity between the two sides, it still has no way to forcibly determine the outcome of the war.

"possible."

"The players might be in for a beating..."

………….

Fyodor, the Grand Deacon of the Universal Magical Union Commercial Company, is a true legendary arcanist.

They are the remnants of the destroyed civilization of Netheril.

Netheril also has a more common name.

"Arcane Empire".

This is a magical construct of mythical quality.

In most cases, they cannot compare to true gods and are hampered by the power supply system.

Even the Mysera Core, forged by Netheril at his peak, could only barely power this terrifying mythical construct.

Although it cannot be used for a long time, it can only be considered a short-lived myth.

However, in special circumstances, once the power supply problem is solved, the situation becomes very different.

Fortunately, at this moment, these problems do not exist.

As the mythical construct revealed its true form, magical energy pathways were lit up on the earth upon which it stood, with Him at its center.

This exaggerated man-made continent is itself an extremely terrifying energy storage device.

A very special astral spectacle called the "Headquarters of the Universal Magic Energy Commercial Corporation".

Here, with the home advantage, energy is clearly no longer an issue.

The pinnacle of mythological constructs.

Fyodor looked down at the chaotic players on the ground.

He was a guy who was very close to becoming a god, a genuine archmage.

The situation has deteriorated to this chaotic state partly due to his own actions.

It seems unbelievable when you say it.

"Let a bunch of beggars smash up your property?"

This approach seems illogical no matter how you look at it.

But when you look at what is about to take shape, everything makes sense.

Although it is unknown who exactly presented such a soon-to-be-formed authority to him.

"You want to use him as a whetstone?"

But now, Fedor thinks the other side will be very surprised.

With a sufficient supply of magical energy, he was confident in facing enemies at the level of a supreme god, regardless of who was using him as a whetstone.

He gladly accepted this power and authority.

This will be an important resource for him to take the next step.

"A mythical-level magical construct—that should set the stage for a spectacular show. You want war? Well, here's the war for you!"

………….

After the Mythic Constructs joined the battlefield, the situation reversed, and the waning tide of players, who had been gradually gaining the upper hand by relying on their mobile respawn points and fearlessness, were overtaken.

They were gradually pushed back to the vicinity of the temporary resurrection point by those fanatical company employees.

The repeated deaths eventually became too much even for the players.

Somewhat desperately, he raised his head to look at the enormous creature in front of him, which looked down at everything.

Murmurs.

"We need help!"

(End of this chapter)