T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 471, Section 470: The Violent Dragon

The moment the city wall collapsed, time seemed to freeze.

Serel the lowly, the most fanatical warrior, now stood motionless amidst the billowing dust, like a puppet whose soul had been ripped from its body.

Before entering the Anna World, Jiang Heyi wanted to request to see the historical footage from that time.

A people whose corpses are paraded and desecrated by the master of candlelight must have been wiped out in a grand and spectacular way.

The echoes of the shattering magic barrier still reverberated in his ears as Jiang Heyi shouted impatiently.

"rush!"

Although they didn't know what abilities Freya had with the six people she brought, they vividly remembered the flesh and blood creations controlled by the flesh priest in the bonus level.

It absorbs and strengthens itself, rapidly healing itself.

Wherever it goes, it spreads blood-red vines like the meridians of the human body.

but……

According to the setting, Freya was just a subordinate that Yuru placed on the 9th floor of the Clarity.

As a legion commander, one's level is probably not high enough to command powerful figures like flesh priests.

"Wait a minute, I'll make a nourishing radish and mutton soup to help you recover your strength faster."

After the tower is transformed into a world, some items from the main world can be brought in.

Dietary therapy was once again put to use.

A scene that was both laughable and absurd unfolded on the battlefield.

Below the collapsed city wall, six people from the boundary between the real and the virtual world surrounded the squid, providing cover.

He himself was caught off guard and became the battlefield cook.

The jailer, itching for a fight, summoned six skeletal guards and charged into the city, hacking and slashing indiscriminately.

+5
+5
The prison guard's record above his head pulsates with excitement.

Five points is also the basic score for an ordinary soldier.

Jiang Heyi estimated that the "citizens" in Rong'en City who were about to take up arms and become soldiers were only worth 1 point.

Therefore, simply having a high number of kills is not enough; the quality of kills is also essential.

Interestingly, in the eyes of the lowly Serel, all races except himself were divided into different classes.

He, on the other hand, was above the ninth rank, a transcendent race chosen by the gods.

Today, this extinct race has also been divided into different classes, and in the game of domination, everyone has a price tag.

Different identities, different scores, all at the mercy of the players participating in the game.

The episode that best respects the mindset of the lowest of the low.

Sipping the nourishing mutton soup and feeling the overflowing energy within their bodies, the people at the boundary between reality and illusion were all in high spirits.

Before entering a dungeon, I ate my fill of potions and food, and those wonderful memories came flooding back.

"After you've eaten your fill, come and hold the line! My Bone Guards have been destroyed! Damn it, how dare they take my bones!"

We are grateful to the skeleton guards, who drew a lot of firepower from not far from the city wall, allowing everyone to finish their meal in peace.

The moment Jiang Heyi stepped through the gap into Rong'en City, he sensed something was amiss.

He quickly brought up the data panel that Xilu had given him.

"Why are Freya and the others still at 0 points?"

"Thinking about me?"

Everyone was startled and turned around abruptly, ignoring the arrows and magic raining down from above and below the city walls.

Freya placed her hands on Orange Tea's shoulders, and suddenly her black and white wings unfurled, intertwining shadows and light.

Crimson blood energy condensed in front of everyone, and the blood-red barrier blocked all attacks.

She breathed softly into Orange Tea's ear.

"Lady Yuru said that this is a competition, and sneaking in is not allowed."

"However... if a conflict occurs during the competition and points need to be scored, then everyone will have to rely on their own abilities."

Having said that, she spread her wings and flew into the air, charging straight towards a lowly commander surrounded by a throng of arrows on the city wall.

Magic was nothing to her; she drew crimson chains from the void, and serpents danced within them.

The commander only felt a gust of wind sweep past, and those around him heard a muffled "thud." When they came to their senses, the headless corpse fell straight down.

Using his finger as a knife, a red light sliced ​​through the air, striking the distant ground beyond the boundary between reality and illusion.

The four primal beings sensed the magic flowing on the ground and suddenly froze.

Elaeva, who was still stuffing herself with soup and mutton, wiped her mouth.

"A very powerful guy. He destroyed the magic circle that could resonate and strengthen these soldiers in one go."

It was visibly clear that the lowly soldiers stationed in the city wall defense area had lost their spirits.

"These are for you. If you run into them later, don't say that Freya bullied you, okay?"

"hey-hey."

Having said that, Freya ignored the mages along the way and headed straight for Rong En's depths.

Like her direct supervisor, she was a pure succubus.

It was as if this holy city, known as a giant fortress, was her backyard, where she could come and go as she pleased, strolling leisurely.

"How many points did she get for killing that commander?"

"2000."

"Wow."

An ordinary soldier might score 5 points, while a slightly better one might score 10.

Jiang Heyi instantly understood: "She plans to decapitate a more powerful target before clearing out the rest."

French Fries immediately looked at Elaine, who was taking another big gulp of mutton soup from the pot.

Feeling a little uncomfortable under her gaze, Eleravi swallowed, holding the pot in one hand and pulling out the arrow embedded in her shoulder with the other.

"Alright, alright, you guys go find high-value targets, we'll help you get rid of those annoying little things."

The jailer muttered, "I hope the shameful dragon doesn't cause trouble while cleaning up the mess?"

Aileravi was displeased: "You can question my success rate in crafting ultra-rare equipment, but you can't doubt my combat strength!"

The dragon's pride ignited its fighting spirit.

"So it turns out that it can be questioned?"

Now everyone on the boundary between reality and illusion turned to stare at her—even as Squid Bro's shield was being struck by arrows with a "thud."

Arela shouted, "Get out of here! Don't ruin my game!"

The boundary between reality and illusion agreed, and they gracefully rolled away, giving this disgraceful dragon a way out.

The defensive line of lowly mages suffered an unprecedented humiliation.

Elaeva easily passed through.

The boundary between reality and illusion also accelerated under the influence of Orange Tea.

Elaeva single-handedly orchestrates the "borrowing arrows with straw boats" tactic...

The target.

Without using any shield-type magic, arrows couldn't pierce her face, but they could get stuck in her scaled skin.

"The scene of the dragon girl being shot to pieces but not fighting back is subtly exciting."

"Brother, XP is great, but I suggest you see a doctor."

The spectators' banter stopped because of her actions.

The lowly Serel, true to their madness, even after their city defenses were destroyed and their commander was killed by a divine punishment, the remaining people quickly rebuilt their defenses.

In a sense, they are well-trained.

Elaevi slowly clenched her fist.

"Being nice to creditors doesn't mean I'll be nice to you too."

Her skin was turning red.

At first, only a faint, dark red light seeped from between the scales, like lava flowing beneath the rock layers.

Soon, the arrows embedded in her body, the arrows fired with all their might by the lowly, began to hiss.

The arrow shaft was charred and bent, eventually turning into wisps of smoke.

Her body temperature was rising rapidly.

The moisture in the air evaporated instantly, the heat wave distorted her vision, and even the stone slabs beneath her feet began to soften and melt, collapsing like wax.

"It's been hundreds of years."

“I swear I will not associate with the mad dragon, and I promised Tina I will never fall into depravity.”

"but……"

"This is just a game."

Ailera grinned, laughing silently. The smile was ferocious and violent, her mouth stretching almost to her ears.

"I love your fearless attitude."

"Yes, that's it! Arrows, magic, attack me!"

"Promise me that no matter what happens, you will not be afraid, and you will not back down!"

The next second, a dark red ring of fire suddenly erupted from her body.

boom!
Centered on her, all arrows, magic, and air within a ten-meter radius were ignited in an instant.

The arrows aimed at her burned to ashes in mid-air before they even hit the ground.

A heatwave swept through, and the defenders on the city wall screamed as they retreated, their armor burning red and their skin blistering and carbonizing.

Elera's dragon scales had gradually turned from a dark red to a blazing white.

She emerged from the raging flames.

He laughed wildly as he watched the lowly man thrashing about on the ground trying to extinguish the fire, only to have his armor charred as the ground heated up.

"what……"

"Hahahaha, hahaha!"

"Pleasant to the ear".

"Pleasant to hear."

The spectators who had just been calling Elena Vie their wife suddenly felt a chill run down their spines.

She ruthlessly trampled over charred bodies, sensed the "powerful" source of magic not far away, smashed straight through the thick wall, and tore apart the flesh and blood blocking her way.

Before the blood mist could spread, it was vaporized by the high temperature.

"Sixth rank, weak."

The lowly mage squad, gathered together, trembled.

Do you know why I've kept my human form?

The magicians swallowed hard and instinctively shook their heads.

"You can do things in games that you can't do in real life."

A bright afterimage of flame flashed by, and Eleravia appeared behind a mage.

The powerful high-ranking mage hurriedly cast a shield spell, but Elera's hands were like hot knives cutting through butter, tearing the shield apart and sinking into his flesh.

The high temperature scorched the flesh from the inside out.

The scream lasted less than a second before Eleravia, her face contorted with rage, exerted her strength, splitting her body in two. The severed remains crashed onto the mage squad, raising a cloud of blood mist.

Since the game's launch, more than just the virtual and real worlds have discovered and made contact with Arela.

This powerful dragon's attitude towards players is similar to her daily routine: languid.

They don't exclude players who dislike them, but they're not exactly enthusiastic either.

She adhered to the order established by the empire, respected the customs of various ethnic groups, and was unlike her wicked contemporaries.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, the players who used to call Elena Vie "Mom" and "Wife" probably wouldn't believe that she could be so violent.

Thinking of Tina, who appears in the backstory...

What kind of succubus is this?
Even 100 years after its death, a dragon's ferocity remained sealed within its very bones.

"Damn it, a group of high-level mages are approaching."

"Wow, my wife is going to be in big trouble!"

Similar to the Peria battle strategy, high-level mages do not easily engage in close combat.

The long-range attack locked on, and a deluge of magic indiscriminately covered the area where Eleravie was located.

Aleira discovered that the indiscriminate killings caused by this group were being attributed to her.

"This game is really fun. Seeing your own stats is exciting."

She licked her lips.

The otherworldly dragon experienced the positive feedback mechanism provided by the system for the first time and became completely absorbed in it.

"Sinking land".

Using the distorted flow of magic, she heard a voice from afar.

In an instant, the ground beneath Areravi's feet caved in and collapsed, with surging bricks and stones pressing down on her from all sides.

"By amplifying the spell's effect through the mage's resonance, it creates an effect similar to a field strike."

Her voice changed, incorporating a low-frequency dragon roar vibration.

"I was suppressed to level 8 by the game, but..."

His golden vertical pupils dilated completely, sparks flying from the edges of his irises.
His pupils burned fiercely.

Her body suddenly swelled up.

Under the horrified gazes of the magicians, Eleravie's "human form" shattered and peeled away like a fragile sugar shell.

A "mountain range" flowing with lava stands on the earth.

"It's not something that insects can desecrate!"

The suppression of the Tower World caused Arelavi's size to shrink, but it did not affect her spellcasting.

A dense stream of magical energy, far exceeding that of dragon breath, shot out from its mouth in the form of beams.

The intense magical fluctuations caused the boundary between the real and virtual worlds, which had already left the city wall's defensive zone, to turn back.

Like the thick trail left by a high-powered searchlight piercing through the clouds in the night sky, or like a giant Jedi Knight wielding a lightsaber.

As the beam of light flickered, Elaevi's score rose rapidly.

Within seconds, it soared to 53900.

The number continues to jump without any sign of stopping.

Squid exclaimed, "NPC assistance is such a great civilization. Just open the door and let Elena wander around to collect points beautifully."

"Are necromancers not a good civilization? Look at mine..."

"Boom~~~"

A series of rapid explosions spread backwards.

The summoned zombies searched for moving units, pounced, and self-destructed.

The corpses of the lowly people killed along the boundary between the virtual and real worlds exploded in a series of explosions, causing buildings to collapse in large swathes.

"As before, we will split into three teams."

When everyone is grouped together, the output is excessive, resulting in very low kill efficiency.

Tetramorphs paired with cuttlefish.

The prison guard is an outstanding battlefield fighter, enjoying the exclusive protection package of being in bed with the tea god.

Jiang Heyi and fries were still paired together as usual.

With the city's defenses damaged, the entire city of Rong'en was mobilized.

Countless mages formed squads, working alongside lowly commoners who had all received training, to launch an anti-Qing campaign.

The scores for the tetraprototypes skyrocketed.

Accompanied by the squid, he climbed to the top of a tall tower.

"Elemental Fusion Torrent"

The elemental torrents plowed through the ground, evaporating the moving target on the ground.

The episode with the most freedom to fire.

This made Cuttlefish extremely envious: "High-level attack on low-level opponents, it's definitely a way to beat idiots."

Jiang Heyi and French Fries, both melee fighters, eat whatever is available without being picky.

Once landed, cut them down one by one.

Killing the lowly Serel people brings a strange sense of pleasure.

"In 19208, Freya's score had already changed."

In a corner unseen by them, Freya entered "I've tried so hard, why are you still alive?" mode.

They must have found a secluded "self-service restaurant" where they could eat to their hearts' content.

After turning a street corner, the two suddenly stopped.

A large sword floated in mid-air.

Corpses were scattered everywhere, and streaks of blood wove together a vast curtain.

Like a hunter patrolling its territory, sensing an intruder, the sword, forged from flesh and blood, opens its three tightly packed eyes simultaneously.

Jiang Heyi muttered to himself, "This must be one of the six 'people' Freya brought in?"

French Fries whispered, "Are we disturbing its meal?"

(End of this chapter)