Comprehensive network wizard, magic emperor.

Chapter 330 A Lone Star Sweeps the Universe, The Moment of Ascension
Players have marked only about two hundred Chaos Eggs on the world map. Because detection methods and intelligence networks have not yet been fully deployed, most of the more than one thousand demonic factions scattered around the world remain unknown.

Lin Bo looked down at the planet's surface from the edge of the atmosphere, observing the traces left by the chaotic embryos as they passed through the magnetic field. He roughly analyzed their landing points and then observed the abnormal distortions in the magnetic field pattern on the surface, thus quickly locating these targets that urgently needed to be destroyed.

Many players are asking for help in the world chat, and he will try to handle them as quickly as possible.

After confirming the target, Lin Bo descended from the sky, propelling his immortal form. The speed of his flesh and blood body was not particularly fast, but fortunately, it was very resilient, so he could continuously accumulate power and continue to accelerate after breaking the sound barrier.

The scorching, dense atmosphere burned on his body, emitting a bright red light. Lin Bo removed his mage's appearance beforehand and wrapped himself tightly in his cloak. The high-temperature air currents ruffled his hair but failed to ignite the proteins. His star steel form was scalding hot, but it did not damage his skin.

He cruised the sky at extremely high speed, heading straight for the enemy's lair.

Five volcanoes have sprung up in succession. These were originally tropical peaks, but now they have appeared in the subtropics, bathed in a very different climate.

Many Chaos Eggs fell into the desolate natural world, devastating the habitats of animals and magical creatures. Their flesh and souls were plundered and transformed into monsters, bizarre in form and powerful in strength, to be driven by evil spirits.

Lin Bo discovered that these monsters wouldn't die when the Chaos Egg shattered; they would simply continue to roam and wreak havoc. Fortunately, when the volcano pressed down, most of the monsters couldn't escape the attack range, and the remaining ones were few in number and unlikely to pose a significant threat.

The five volcanoes were quickly depleted, representing the annihilation of the five Chaos factions, causing an uproar in the world chat tonight.

[Picking up trash makes me happy] sent me a private message. She shared that the killing experience she had gained was enough to level up to Lv14. She was very grateful for the great kindness of the mage brother.

The leveling experience required for other professions is generally much lower than that for True Name Mages, and the gap becomes more and more obvious as the level increases.

Lin Bo continued on his journey, stopping to spend some time on some barren mountains along the way. He then transformed the mountains, uprooted them, and carried them with him. The vast earth was left with huge pits, which might become lakes many years later. Meanwhile, the radiant peaks in the sky chased the tail of a blue comet, sweeping across the turbulent world invaded by the void.

If a chaotic embryo were to fall into a city, it would directly cause the death of a large number of people. Settlements would be destroyed, and corpses would be twisted and transformed into a demonic city, like the heart of a disaster, spreading the terror of destruction to all corners of the country.

However, the native inhabitants of this world are not without the power to resist; on the contrary, many powerful beings have emerged under the nourishment of radiant magical energy.

The protective rituals built by the highly skilled magical city were able to forcefully stop the Chaos Embryo from falling, sealing and suppressing it to prevent it from causing harm.

There were also brave and resolute warriors who wielded their swords to stop the horde of monsters and led the city's residents to escape the demon's lair.

A caravan of fleeing horses carried thousands of civilians, with towering granite statues trailing at the rear, blocking the pursuers. On their journey away from their homes, the crowd wept bitterly.

The disaster struck faster than expected; no one anticipated the Chaos faction's attack would be so rapid and intense—this was a long-planned apocalypse. Without prior defensive organization, there was no way to retaliate; one could only rely on individual strength to carve out a way out in such chaos.

An elven woman clad in exquisite armor stood atop a carriage, watching the chaotic, surging caravan of various races fleeing for their lives. These people now depended on her and obeyed her; in times of chaos and displacement, it was the perfect opportunity for heroes to rise up.

The player, showing no sign of worry, gave a loud speech, reassuring the crowd and announcing that reinforcements were on their way.

Not only her, but many other players are also actively rallying the public and boosting confidence.

As the yellow moon descended, astrologers throughout the world wailed in despair, issuing heart-wrenching warnings to their rulers. Nobles frantically summoned their private armies, while the mage lords residing in their towers urgently contacted their disciples, followers, and senior colleagues to devise a countermeasure. Similarly, those evil followers favored by the void, their faith clouded, began to stir up trouble.

All the cities invaded by monsters are waiting for reinforcements, but very few local forces are able to organize an effective counterattack within such a short window of opportunity, and only one person has the ability to provide global support.

The stranger who was on whom the players placed their hopes was just a slogan they used to appease the public. Only they believed that this person really existed and would actually come.

The locals recruited by the players all felt that this was just a well-intentioned lie woven by the leader, and that it was quite clumsy, because every race and every nation has its own legendary figures, and whether they are refugees or soldiers on the front lines, they all hope that their true "family members" will step forward.

In situations like these, if you want to inspire people, you should tailor your lies accordingly.

"My lord, I think you should tell everyone that the Griffin Knights are on their way," a scholar accompanying the army whispered to the elven player on the roof of the vehicle.

"You think I'm joking?" The elf patted her forehead. "Listen carefully, I have my own sources of information and communication channels." The followers hadn't seen their leader send out carrier pigeons or use any arcane magic along the way, and they were secretly suspicious, but they could only swallow their questions.

"Stop the convoy. We'll wait here." The elf suddenly drew his longsword. "Don't go too far. Prepare for a counterattack."

"Are you crazy? We barely escaped with our lives!" "We are sorry, but we cannot comply!"

The elf sighed, "Not worth discussing with." She raised her pure white sword high, which emitted a bright light, like a torch attracting everyone's attention.

"Friends, soldiers, everyone, listen up—strong reinforcements have arrived, the moment for the counterattack has come!"

People looked beyond the long sword in the leader's hand towards the distant eastern horizon, where a malevolent, ancient yellow moon hung high in the sky, and the pale light of dawn gradually appeared. A bright, deep blue star rose into the sky, like the morning star, dispelling the bleak night.

Is it getting light? Is the sun about to rise?

No, that's not the sun.

It was not a sea, but a sea made up of dense, luminous mountain peaks.

They came following the stars.

Before tonight, no one had ever seen the moon or blue stars.

The moon represents destruction, while the morning star is a sign of reinforcements.

The crowd prayed anxiously, while the elf player stood on the roof of the car, waving his longsword like a glow stick and shouting, "Boss!"

Stars passed through the ruins of the city struck by the Chaos Embryo, and a mountain fell, covering the crater, its brilliance faded, standing silently, crushing the demon's lair to dust.

This scene repeated itself, and half of the more than one thousand evil eggs that fell into the world were destroyed overnight.

The chaotic moon watched the mage sweep across the universe, but did not launch another major attack. These dead demons were not completely annihilated, but merely normal battle losses. After repeatedly reaping the lives and souls of the entire world, Chaos's war reserves were quite substantial.

Linbo pressed down on the last mountain peak he carried with him in the northern region, near the polar regions.

A large number of orc herders gathered at the foot of the mountain to worship the towering star.

The monk examined the spoils of his trip.

True Name Mage: Lv14 (165, 881, 805/142, 388, 200)

[Upgrade Requirements: Exemplary Quest (Incomplete)]

The accumulated killing experience has exceeded the level required for upgrading, and even the Mechanist has reached the threshold of upgrading to Lv15 overnight.

Just one final push away.

The cold wind howled furiously, and the temperate mountains were bathed in the northern frost for the first time.

The mage sat cross-legged on the mountaintop. He was quite tired and needed to bask in the sun to replenish his mana reserves. He also wanted to complete the Exemplary Quest, upgrade his class level, and ascend to the Ancient Saint realm.

(End of this chapter)