T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 521, 520. Instant Kill
With the rule that the magic power of the Three Domes cannot be abused, Holola activated the backup energy source.

A treasure trove of another possibility, originating from the world at the boundary between the virtual and the real.

The ethereal shadows of towering ancient trees appeared faintly, and magic surged within them.

Perhaps for a primordial fairy like "Woo," this magical power is as turbulent as a raging river, but for Holora, it is merely a trickle.

The power that surpassed the limits of spiritual energy in the Three Domes expanded rapidly, and Holola's perception increased dramatically in an instant.

"Time for hide-and-seek is over."

She did not use any space-tearing magic, as that would consume a tremendous amount of magic power.

Even so, with just a basic elemental amplification, one can traverse mountains and rivers, overcome spatial barriers, and shorten the distance to their clone.

The vengeful spirit of the Wind Weaver, located within the game, felt a strong sense of crisis transmitted from its clone to its main body.

We must not continue this entanglement, or we will surely die!

In that critical moment, her muddled mind suddenly calmed down.

Her gaze sharpened as she looked at the Teeth and Throat, who were struggling to maintain their balance between reality and illusion, and who were unfazed even by the surging torrents of elemental fusion piercing their bodies.

In a flash, Zhifeng darted around the front of the tooth throat.

Its desire to devour its master surged, its teeth and throat roared, and the "flagellates" on its body shot out like steel needles, raining blood everywhere.

Its gaping maw, shaped like a glutton, opened and closed, releasing a viscous mixture of flesh and blood in a ruminating manner. With a grotesque, sticky sound, foul-smelling liquid mingled with a rain of blood as it poured out.

"not good!"

Squid pulled out two large shields, built a wall on the spot, and pulled the four Primarchs into the quick-build shelter.

The jailer unleashed the Origin Element - Water, the strongest protective blessing, forming a water curtain that continuously nourishes everyone, surrounding the giant shield of the squid.

Jiang Heyi's Summoning Tide dissipated its magic, focusing all its power on amplifying the Origin Element - Water.

The prison guard's water curtain barrier operated wildly, and when the outer edge of the pale blue light shield came into contact with the blood rain, it exploded into a dense mass of bubbles.

The barrier's thickness is decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The outermost protective film had turned into a murky blood color, and occasionally it would bulge out translucent blood bubbles like tumors, which would then burst open and splash out more acid.

The slime had an eerie viscosity; each drop stretched long, blood-like streaks across the shield, wriggling and climbing like countless tiny tentacles.

Sensing signs that the shield was about to break, the jailer quickly took out his mimicry flesh and blood.

"Amplification Origin Element - Water!"

The versatile nature of the mimicry flesh was demonstrated; it wriggled along the jailer's arm and burrowed into the shield.

In an instant, the azure water curtain rippled with waves of crimson.

The mimic flesh and blood poured all its power into the blessing, and the power originating from the flesh and blood summon reduced the damage of the Tooth and Throat skill.

The rain was still falling, and the candlelight was too busy to keep itself burning.

This monster, brought forth by Zhifeng's foolishness, has now become the pinnacle of combat power within the sealed space.

Surrounded by mountains of corpses and seas of blood, it's not easy to send it off the field.

"The boundary between reality and illusion!"

She was exposed to the rain of blood almost without any defense. Her left arm had been corroded to the bone by the blood, and her body, which was splashed by the raindrops, emitted wisps of white smoke.

The excruciating pain contorted her face, making her look like a demon from hell.

The wind roared as it fell, the wind blades spinning in its palm.

"Think beautifully!"

Seeing that Zhifeng's sword was pointing at the bed, Moyu hurriedly pulled out another shield from his backpack and tried to deflect it.

Jiang Heyi and French Fries had no choice but to abandon their idea of ​​stopping Zhifeng. In order to devour its master, the Tooth Throat used several tentacles, which had already broken through the air and were pressing down with a howling wind.

"Space Slash!"

You can only trust your teammates!

If they don't stand up, everyone will die.

Weaving Wind twisted and flashed like a ghost, instantly disappearing past the Inkfish, refusing to interact with the shield.

"not good!"

In just a moment, the squid guessed her true thoughts.

A gray shadow darted past and appeared in front of the orange tea.

At this moment, her spirit body had just been assigned to Jiang Heyi, the fries, and the bed that was "about to" be hit.

There was absolutely no defense.

"I won this time!"

With a sinister grin, Zhifeng tore through the air, unleashing several sharp wind blades.

Having observed the operations at the boundary between the virtual and the real for a long time, she already knew the entire team inside and out and was very clear about how they would respond in a crisis, given their personalities.

Jiang Heyi and French Fries have the same personality.

They all believe that with great power comes great responsibility.

When faced with danger, they will definitely step forward and confront the most difficult challenges head-on.

If a chaotic situation requires making choices, they will inevitably choose to "trust their teammates".

Just like now, as she cuts into the fray, her willingness to risk her life reveals that they still dare to "trust" and deal with the tooth-throat tentacles, which are more likely to cause total annihilation.

Two individuals stand out as having the strongest spirit of dedication and self-sacrifice across the entire boundary between the real and the virtual world.

Cuttlefish and tetraplasts.

As a shield-guard, Squid firmly believes that it would be a disgrace if his teammates died because of his poor defense.

As for the four original entities, he always willingly plays a supporting role. If a moment of sacrifice requires a choice, he will step forward without being asked.

She deliberately feigned an attack on the bed, attracting both the squid and the tetramorph together.

Now, those who had the best chance of saving Orange Tea are too late to act!
The candlelight, hundreds of meters away, formed a barrier, dispelling the corrosive magic cast by the tooth and throat.

The catastrophic disaster brought sudden enlightenment to Zhifeng.

Only those who are not afraid of death deserve to live!
Now that the candlelight is more afraid of death than she is, she's bound to win.

In the instant she made her move, a strange thought even flashed through her mind.

Wouldn't it be more interesting if the wind blade had torn apart Chen Shaoyu, who was not far away?
It's a pity; the goal is to escape, so the candlelight shouldn't be allowed to go too far.

The sound of wind blades piercing flesh was pleasant, followed by a dull thud as they struck thick obstacles.

The sudden change made Zhifeng frown with suspicion and shock.

In front of the orange tea, a curtain of azure water churned.

The wind blade tore through the water curtain, swept past the jailer's body, and ripped a shocking wound in the flexible armor with amazing defensive power of the Origin Element Water, leaving his chest and abdomen a bloody mess.

The Origin Element blocked several wind blades, but the furious attack from the highest combat power in the game environment still broke through the defense's critical value.

"No, even so, we should have just torn the jailer to shreds!"

How could a wind blade breaking through the defense only result in a serious injury? It should be cut in two!
A heavy earth elemental spirit flickered beside the jailer.

In the brief span of less than two breaths, Orange Tea, who had experienced the Cuttlefish Primal Being being shaken and then suddenly changing her tactics to launch a surprise attack, actually predicted that someone would save her and foresaw the next spiritual blessing.
Zhifeng refused to believe it was true. This plan, which was conservatively estimated to kill one person, had been repeatedly practiced during the fierce battle with Zhuhu.

In practice, everything went as I expected, except for this last step...

Zhifeng gritted her teeth: "Being on the verge of death is enough!"

Jiang Heyi and the French fries fought with all their might, even unleashing the giant mosquito gifted by Cheap Mushroom Teacher, but all their efforts only slowed down the onslaught of the tentacles.

The tentacles of the Tooth Throat are endless, backed by flesh and blood; it is immortal and indestructible.

"Oh!"

The tentacles pierced the air and landed. Weaving Wind flickered at the last second, dodging a distance, but not leaving the battlefield.

Amidst the relentless thrusting and stabbing of its dense tentacles, it fluttered and nimbly dodged like a butterfly.

The entire group at the boundary between reality and illusion retreated to a distance, and an emergency assessment of the prison guard's injuries was conducted, followed by a blessing and healing treatment.

Jiang Heyi and Zhu Huo both keenly sensed something and, disregarding everything, rushed into the battlefield.

The teeth and throat writhed, and another mixture of blood and flesh was splashed onto Zhifeng along with the tentacles.

"No, she wants to..." *Sizzle*

A clear, crisp sound echoed throughout the entire space.

The moment the French fries tilted their heads back, the space behind Zhifeng suddenly cracked.

Spiderweb-like cracks spread from the nothingness.

"The attack threshold of this area has been broken by the Tooth Throat. Goodbye, Candlelight!"

"Weaving the Wind!"

Before the candlelight ignited, Jiang Heyi leaped high into the air, stomping on the fleshy tentacles that were still stabbing deep into the ground.

"Tidecaller, lend me all your power!"

Behind Jiang Heyi, the sea surged and coalesced into a line of flashing blue light.

Zhifeng only wanted to escape and did not want to get entangled. He merely raised his arm in a feint, trying to delay the time it took for the spatial slash to cause damage.

Once she crosses the spatial rift, she can return to the Land of the Three Domes...

"Hey!"

Below the knees, Zhifeng lost all feeling.

As her vision plummeted downwards, she saw her legs, severed at the knees, frozen in place.

His own barrier was slower than Jiang Heyi's spatial slash.

This is completely different from the data she had always known!

Zhifeng laughed maniacally: "I've also given you a gift, just wait and see!"

"Lady Holora, we have failed... Zhifeng escaped using the power of the Tooth's throat."

Watching the healing spatial rift, the candlelight quickly reported the situation.

"what happened?"

"The combined power of the Tooth and the Wind Weaver surpasses the power of my blockade..."

"Understood, I've caught up with the clone. Uh... why did she fall?"

She asked again, "Can you come over?"

“I’m afraid that won’t work,” Candlelight replied. “Before Wind Weaver left, she took countermeasures and sealed off the space as well. Given that the administrator privileges won’t be reset for another two hours, we’ll probably have to wait a while.”

"Can it deal with teeth and throat?"

"It's challenging, but there's a boundary between reality and illusion, so it's possible."

……

……

The moment Zhifeng's original consciousness returned to her body, the excruciating pain of her broken leg followed immediately.

The Wind Weaver clone, who was fleeing at top speed to avoid Holora's pursuit, suddenly knelt on the ground with a thud, writhing in pain.

It only took a few seconds, and the cat-and-mouse game was over.

"Jiang Heyi, you piece of trash!"

Sensing Holora's arrival, Zhifeng endured the excruciating pain and stood up straight, assuming a posture as if he were to borrow the spiritual energy of the Three Domes Land to confront her.

Holola let her magic swirl around her, squinting as she examined her "sisters" in the candlelight.

“Zhifeng, this is the first time we’ve met face to face.”

"The master's disciple can't catch up with my clone, it's laughable."

"You may have misunderstood something. I only did this because I didn't want to abuse the power of the two worlds."

"Bluster. Once I kill you, the Overlord will acknowledge my power," Zhifeng sneered. "What you can have, I can have too!"

"By the way, let me give you a friendly reminder: Candlelight and the others can't get out of that space. Tooth and Throat are already in their complete forms, and they are no match for them."

"Kill me, or save them?"

With victory seemingly assured, Zhi Feng clenched the spiritual energy cluster of the Three Domes in his hand in a defiant manner.

"You, who dare not harm this world, and whose spiritual energy level is the same as mine, what do you intend to use to defeat me?"

Holora looked at the self-performing guy with pity and sighed.

"First, Candlelight is not you; she knows how to properly utilize administrator privileges under restrictive conditions."

"Secondly, the boundary between reality and illusion is not weak; you should have experienced the consequences of losing your two legs there."

"at last……"

Holola's aura surged, and black and white flames ignited on her body, making her appear like an immortal stepping out of a traditional Chinese ink painting.

Suddenly, a pair of translucent butterfly wings unfolded behind her, shimmering with starlight-like sparkles.

As the butterfly's wings fluttered gently, the spiritual energy within a radius of a hundred miles began to resonate and tremble.

The snow on the mountaintop collapsed in a soft rustling sound, and the ancient trees nearby swayed without any wind.

All living beings in the Three Domes were responding to the call of what was behind Holora.

Zhi Feng was utterly shocked.

"This world has no world consciousness, so how could they respond to you..."

Holola sighed again.

"Your lack of knowledge about fairies has led you to ask such a laughable question."

Zhifeng finally got scared.

She gripped the spiritual energy in her hand and threatened, "Don't move! If... if you make any rash moves, I'll drain all the potential from this world!"

"Look at the spiritual energy in my hand. If I misuse it, all the living beings here will... sigh?"

The ball of spiritual energy in Zhifeng's hand slipped away like grains of sand through the gaps between his fingers.

Realizing that Holora could even control her spiritual energy, Zhifeng roared and charged forward.

"I don't agree!"

Holora didn't look at her directly, but simply channeled a little magic and gently touched her.

As if an invisible hand had slapped Zhifeng, who was still speeding along, onto the ground, forcing him to make intimate contact with the earth, and brought him to an abrupt halt.

She tried to struggle to her feet, but couldn't even move a finger.

"I don't agree!!"

With a series of low growls, Holora stepped forward, grabbed her by the throat, and lifted her up with one hand.

"The game of playing house, where you act as a god and a chess player, is over, little puppet."

"You have done too many wrong things, I have no right to judge you."

"The ruler will descend in a month, and someone more powerful than me will enumerate your sins."

“If you want to replace me, you can go and talk to the Lord.” Holora chuckled.

For nearly a year, the Three Heavens have been able to summon wind and rain, and the Weaver of Wind has tasted the pleasure of the gods.

The exhilaration of controlling the fate of millions of lives made her feel omnipotent.

Like waking up from a dream.

It wasn't even a confrontation; in a single exchange, she couldn't even muster the strength to retaliate.

Fear finally dispelled the madness in her mind. She trembled, wanting to beg for mercy, but couldn't utter a single word.

She could only watch helplessly as Holora pressed her hand to her heart, channeling surging magic that extinguished the doll's core that was still functioning.

"Phew, catching up with you is much harder than shutting you down."

"He's just like our teacher back then, he can really run."

After complaining about her teacher, Holola's consciousness entered the game.

"Oh, you actually beat the tooth and throat! That's something fun to tell the teacher!"

(End of this chapter)