T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 474, Section 473: Rushing into Ordinary People's Homes

He really wanted the 8th-tier holy light-type ritual magic.

Despite constantly grumbling about the jailer, when it came to the crucial moment, he fearlessly rushed forward, braving the indiscriminate gravity magic, and plunged his blade into the heart of the 8th-tier priest.

The eighth-rank priest glared angrily at the bed, his magic dissipating in pain. Then, she stabbed him in the kidneys with a backhand, dissipating his last bit of strength to fight back.

The overwhelming force of the crushing weight, like a mountain collapsing, turned the arrogant priest who had pointed his sword at the jailer into watermelon juice, which was spilled all over the ground.

The team was wiped out, and 12450 points were earned.

Minions are like delicious desserts, while high-level combatants are like the main course; both are essential parts to experience.

"Without our help, if you encounter a genuine Cleric brigade, you won't even be able to summon a single Creature." Orange Tea curled her lip. "Is this the true value of being the top DPS in a guild under Potato Fries?"

"Stop yelling, stop yelling!" the jailer said shamelessly. "What if I said I liked being yelled at? What would you do then?"

"..."

He clenched his fist under the covers and said fiercely, "Are you still going to control the spirits or not?!"

The jailer quickly got down to business and took control of the 8th-tier mage's scattered soul.

Ritual magic, Holy Flame Chains acquired.

If a 6th-tier mage's ritual magic in the Last Dance can wipe out a whole group of people, wouldn't an 8th-tier mage be able to fly to the heavens!
"Speaking of which, it really is quite strange."

The jailer looked around at the lowly buildings that had been razed to the ground by the zombie explosion.

"Aside from when we first entered the city, this is the first time we've encountered an 8th-tier mage, right?"

Where did everyone go?

Freya's points have exceeded 30.

With Potato Fries out of the battle, the four Primarchs and Squid have disappeared, and only Arerave and Jailer are currently racking up points at the boundary between the real and the virtual, gradually falling behind.

My current score is 272503.

Aside from the flesh and metal spider and the flesh and flesh greatsword in Potato Fries' hands, there was no sign of any other Freya creations.

How does she keep accumulating points?
"Be careful in bed, there's been a sudden earthquake here."

"But the lowly people seemed to have been prepared all along, and were inexplicably cheering."

Looking at the message from under the covers, she asked, puzzled, "Where are you guys now?"

Squid replied, "It's hard to say, but it's probably around the Holy Land of the Lowly, where the people here are saying... the Titans will save them?"

The jailer scoffed.

Giant Warrior, I'm still Goomba!

I read the private messages aloud from my bed.

"what?"

She couldn't help but ask back, "Explain clearly, what do you mean by 'stood up'?"

"The church and the castle, have they stood up?"

Taking advantage of the chaos, the four Primal Bodies and the Squid stripped a group of high-ranking mages of their clothes and made their way against the flow towards the Holy Land.

The city of Rong'en was thrown into chaos by the terror of the extermination order.

All the checks and investigations he should have encountered along the way were thwarted by his magician's robes and the badge that served as a token.

Just as they were repeating their old tricks and entering the holy site for the big event.

The earth is shaking.

At first, there was only a slight shaking, as if some enormous creature was turning over underground.

But soon, the tremors became violent, rubble tumbled down from the broken walls, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared in the ground, from which a mixture of golden and pale red light seeped.

Upon seeing this, the common and lowly people all knelt down.

They chanted obscure prayers with fervor, their voices distorting in the air like ancient incantations, lingering in mid-air.

Following the direction in which they were kneeling in worship, a church erupted with a loud "boom".

Suddenly, the spire of the entire church collapsed, and stones and stained glass fell like rain, refracting dazzling colors in the pure light.

The fragments did not hit the ground; instead, they floated eerily in mid-air, as if being supported by an invisible force.

The church walls collapsed inward and then immediately expanded outward; the bricks and reliefs seemed to writhe and recombine like living things.

The Gothic spires transform into a menacing crown, and the stained glass windows are pieced together to form the outline of the colossus's "eyes".

The clock located on the central axis of the church building collapsed inward, revealing a large, fiery, dark red crystal core.

Like the Cyclops's large, undeniable eye.

The castle towers became its shoulder armor, and the street pavers transformed into scale-like armor for its legs.
Within a few breaths, a building that houses the daily worship and prayer of the congregation rose from the ground.

Then came the second one, and the third one.

They stood like mountains surrounding the holy site. Even in the commoner district of Rong'en City, the jailer and his group could notice these enormous creatures, shrouded in fiery red mist and incorporating elements of earth, metal, and other elements.

In just a short while, at least 30 such colossal objects stood on the horizon.

"Big C, can your corpse explosion kill it?" Orange Tea nudged the jailer.

The jailer, unusually, didn't argue.

"If it were made of flesh and blood, and 30 of them were connected together, I could make Rong En City collectively receive the ascension plot."

The shock of seeing these monsters for the first time was no less than when I was a child and saw my older brother control our main base to rise from the ground and escape from the battlefield.

The special creations that the lowly beings called Colossus Warriors also advanced forward in unison.

They ignored the fleeing, lowly people and simply repeated the action of "forward," creating an effect equivalent to the prison guards' corpse explosion.

The mere vibrations from its movement caused the surrounding buildings to collapse with a crash.

Countless lowly beings were crushed into mincemeat by the colossal warriors, the very weapons of their own kind, amidst their pitiful wails.

They pleaded, prayed, and cursed, but all to no avail.

Wherever the colossus passed, a bloody red carpet followed.

"Magic energy collection complete."

"Magic source analysis complete."

"locking"

The repeated "lock" sounds created ripples in the empty space, echoing repeatedly.

The two red, single-eyed creatures simultaneously stared in the direction of the jailer.

In that instant, they became the protagonists of the battlefield.

It became the object of the Giant Warrior's greatest concern and attention.

"I'm here to see you, Big C," Orange Tea muttered.

"There's no need to be so enthusiastic." The jailer tried to appear calm, but he was already wiping away sweat.

Don't be ridiculous. No matter how powerful the zombie explosion is, it's impossible to destroy so many humanoid mobile castles that are about 15 meters tall in one go.

As expected of the Lowly Ones' largest military fortress, one of the five holy cities, it actually hides such a huge toy underground!

Moreover, the opposing team had a range advantage, standing far away in a straight line, forming a clear T-shaped counter formation against the three of them.

With just one volley of fire, the group, with nowhere to escape, will likely have no choice but to activate their invincible transformation ability.

The jailer used his not-so-bright brain to think of a solution, and the sky suddenly darkened.

A crimson meteor tore through the clouds, swooping down with a piercing whistling sound.

It wasn't a meteorite, but rather the fully unleashed dragon body of Arela.

When she spread her wings, they covered half the battlefield, and a molten luster flowed between the gaps in her scales. Each flap of her wings stirred up a scorching wave of air like a hurricane.

"Alchemy creations, you're not allowed to touch my toys that I use to amuse myself!"

Her voice resonated directly in everyone's minds.

The dragon's breath poured down like a torrent. It was no ordinary flame; it was destruction itself.

A pillar of crimson-gold fire erupted from her mouth, instantly vaporizing bricks and stones, melting metals into molten iron, and even igniting the air, forming a wall of fire that stretched for kilometers.

Countless lowly beings were reduced to distorted silhouettes and crumbled into ashes in the intense heat.

They were all just background figures in this high-level battle.

Just like the lowly soldiers who had nowhere to escape when the prison guard's corpse exploded in a chain reaction.

Under the extermination order, wherever you go, death awaits.

The large eyeball, made of stained glass and crystal, melts in the high temperature, leaving behind colorful "tears".

The surface rock of the Colossus, which was directly hit, cracked and exploded from the inside out.

The remaining Titans turned their massive eyes, a glint of light flashing in them, and formed an impenetrable "net" behind the rapidly moving Arela.

The beam of light, which should have traveled in a straight line, twisted and turned gracefully in mid-air, swaying left and right, moving and traversing along the trajectory of Elaevi.

She flew close to the ground, skimming over Rong'en City, much like a fighter jet trying to avoid missile lock-on by using ground clutter.

The beam of light behind them struck the high-rise building of the lowly, bursting into dazzling sparks.

A dazzling mushroom cloud rose, and the shockwave from the explosion lifted distant boulders, which slammed heavily onto the ground in front of the three jailers, carving a deep trench as if plowing through the earth, until they crashed into the wall before finally stopping.

Without a doubt, it's a weapon capable of destroying entire cities.

Elaevi dared not shake him off, nor dared she force herself to accept it.

Once shaken off, the Colossus will undoubtedly turn its attention to the jailer and his companions.

If he tries to take it head-on, his fate will likely be no better than that of the colossus that died on the ground.

Orange Tea activated her incarnation, and Gloria's Golden Word spell enveloped Eleravia.

She is also a companion and can enjoy the invincible support from the soft.

Although the gap cannot be made up for in terms of numbers, at least Elaevi won't die suddenly.

She quickly glanced back at the orange tea that was waving.

"Cha Cha is definitely the best," she thought happily.

"Om~~"

“Sizzle, sizzle~~~”

Strange noises were embedded in the rhythm of the beams of light cutting through the air.

It's like the white noise of an old-fashioned television screen with static.

"East, look at your east!" The four original bodies were so anxious they were jumping up and down.

A giant with a huge spindle-shaped head, a pale purple body, and cast from crystal appeared outside the eastern city wall.

He effortlessly tore through barriers and walls with his bare hands, walking through the enemy's lair as if no one else was there.

“Sizzle, sizzle~~~”

The water, which should have flowed like a gentle stream, suddenly slowed down.

The colossus, about to fire another volley, slowly turned around as if stuck.

The spindle-shaped giants' bodies were polished, their gleaming surfaces reflecting their likeness.

"The magic is disappearing."

"My magic is failing!"

In his panic, the jailer saw large, translucent butterfly wings extend from behind the spindle-shaped giant.

It slightly popped its head out, resting it on the giant's shoulder, with a beam of condensed magic power atop its head...

"Isn't it supposed to suppress magic? How can it still release it...?"

Before he could finish speaking, a pale blue beam of light pierced through the two Colossus warriors.

The core, which should have been imbued with magic, was now as fragile as a blank sheet of paper.

Talking about solidity with a new creation would probably make them laugh.

The magic is weak, the barrier effect is reduced, and everyone present has a thin-shelled walnut, with a large filling.

As expected of a dragon, even at this moment, it can still rely on its ability to extract and utilize magic to transport magic from high above down through its body and deliver it to the jailer and his group.

The blankets corrected the previous error: "We are not your toys to amuse you, you shameful dragon; we are your creditors."

Aileravi said guiltily, "Same, same."

She asked, "And what is this purple-skinned giant?"

"I can only sense that the flow of magic within its body is very abnormal, as if it can convert normal magic into a special energy that has a strong inhibitory effect on magic."

"Affected by it, the movement speed of these giants has been slowed down."

"Are they your reinforcements?"

The jailer also hopes so.

This is clearly from Freya.

Not long ago, I was lamenting that I wouldn't see any new characters, and now I've finally appeared.

Units affected by the Demon-Suppressing Giant have an increased chance of failing to cast spells.

The giants before us mostly used energy cores as their central driving force, resulting in a significant obstruction in the transmission of magic power and a noticeable lack of coordination in their bodies.

Several churches could be brought back to the ground at any moment, unfolding on the spot like a base vehicle.

"This is not good. Freya's team has one ranged and one melee unit, one that suppresses magic and the other that finishes off enemies."

"Aren't we just going to get nothing from all these giants, and she'll just take them all?"

The jailer grew angrier and angrier, gritting his teeth: "Orange Tea, grant me a blessing, I'm going to blow up these giant soldiers!"

The points are within reach, but if I can't even get a bite, I might as well die!
The butterfly flapped its wings rapidly and slowly took off.

Like a skilled sniper finding the highest vantage point before a mission begins, it will monopolize the best vantage point and launch targeted strikes against every Colossus.

Like a rainbow piercing the sun, a black and white magical beam of light, simple and unadorned, pierced through the giant soldier's large eyeball from its chest and abdomen, rendering it unable to move and causing it to collapse.

Elera quickly lunged forward, grabbing a giant warrior and pinning it beneath her, then extended her dragon claws to grip the crystal core.

Stealing kills, huh? Anyone can do that!

"Um……"

While she was struggling to subdue the giant warrior beneath her, she raised her head and listened intently to the magical reactions.

"Do you feel..."

The jailer unleashed a corpse explosion at Freya's spindle-shaped giant and giant butterfly, causing them to stagger.

"Hey, time to eat."

He was drooling as he headed to finish off the half-dead Titan that the butterfly had just attacked.

Even before you get close, you can almost hear the sound of flowing water.

Who cast water elemental magic?

He looked around but couldn't find the culprit, then looked down at the Origin Element set he was wearing.

Neither...

In the distance, towering waves surged, and raging floodwaters rushed towards us.

The mother river, which had been flowing peacefully through the waterways of Rong'en City, had become violent and was now rushing into the homes of ordinary people.

Just a few seconds ago they were hundreds of meters away, and in the blink of an eye they were right in front of you.

"Wow, potatoes and fries, you two bastards!"

"How could they not give prior notice? To go to such lengths to steal kills? How despicable!"

(End of this chapter)