Am I going to be controlled by the players too?

However, the twelve platinum beings created under the effect of the ritual array are indeed capable of fighting against the Jingguan Bodhisattva!

At this moment, the Jingguan Bodhisattva broke through the city walls reinforced by the magic array and stormed into the military camp!

It raised its thousand hands, clenched them into fists, and covered half the sky.

"Yan Long Xiao!"

Freya raised her staff, its golden light as intense as a melting sun, and shot it toward the vital points of the Jingguan Bodhisattva!

The beam of light was three times thicker than before, and the air in its path was completely wiped out—leaving behind a vacuum passage where the bricks and stones of the city wall at the edge of the passage were silently vaporizing.

The beam of light struck the face of the Jingguan Bodhisattva statue.

On that compassionate face, a hole appeared in the center of the forehead, the white material around the edge melting and dripping down like a candle flame, resembling a tear shed by a Bodhisattva.

Then came the second shot, and the third shot!

With the blessing of the magic array of 200,000 Kingdom soldiers, Freya fired three original Yanlong Roars in quick succession, causing the head of the Jingguan Bodhisattva to tilt backward, and fragments to fall like rain!

at the same time--

To the north, a one-eyed general raised his battle axe, which transformed into a forty-meter-long blue giant blade.

He gripped the axe with both hands, and the axe flashed down from the left shoulder of the Jingguan Bodhisattva, the massive blade slicing through the white torso from shoulder to ribs. Red liquid gushed from the wound, spraying all over him.

To the south, an old general with white hair clasped his hands together, then separated them, drawing out a long spear of lightning that crackled between his hands.

He hurled his spear, and lightning pierced the right arm of the Jingguan Bodhisattva, exploding at the joint. The arm severed at the elbow, connecting to the forearm and hand, crashing to the ground and collapsing a section of the city wall.

More attacks rained down simultaneously from the east and west.

Fire. Frost. Wind Blade. Rock Spear.

The Bodhisattva of the Jingguan (a mound of statues) is enraged!

It opened its mouth and spewed out a tranquil red mist.

Wherever the crimson mist passed, even the bricks and stones of the city walls began to "die," collapsing instantly like sand as if weathered by millennia. The thousands of royal soldiers closest to it perished the moment they touched the mist, not even having time to utter a scream!

"Navel!"

Cheng Cheng roared.

Navel is already gathering her strength.

She stood at the very center of the magic circle, at the intersection of twelve golden rays. Light surged in from beneath her feet, climbed up her legs, torso, and arms, and finally converged at her right hand.

She clasped her hands together, like an old monk in deep meditation. Her eyelids were lowered, and her face was calm and expressionless.

Then, the five fingers of the right hand pressed tightly against the left palm, as if grasping something precious from it. The right palm gradually clenched into a fist, slowly rising from the chest, over the shoulder, and above the head, fixing itself directly above the head—

Five-Finger Fist, Heart Sword!

"The First Sword".

A sword light shot out from her fist, slicing across the chest of the Jingguan Bodhisattva.

A thin line appeared on the white body, then slowly turned red, spreading along the line like the horizon before sunrise.

Extend your index finger.

"The second sword."

The sword light struck the neck of the Jingguan Bodhisattva, splitting open a gash on the side. Pebbles rolled out from the edge of the gash, and blood-red liquid gushed out like a spring.

"The third sword."

"The fourth sword!"

With both swords unleashed simultaneously, the sword light pierced the chest of the Jingguan Bodhisattva, striking right into its heart!

A hole exploded in its chest, the edges of which were jagged, as if it had been torn open from the inside by something, and countless red mists poured out of the hole!

And then—

"The fifth sword!"

Navel extended her little finger.

Sword light surged from Navel's fist like a waterfall, rushing from the ground to the sky and engulfing its body!

The dozen or so supporting arms broke off simultaneously in the sword light, severed cleanly at the shoulders, crashing to the ground and remaining connected, causing the ground to collapse.

The bodhisattva statue in the Jingguan formation has lost its support on the right side.

Its massive body began to tilt, like a tree that had been cut in half, and then faster and faster, until the 500-meter-tall behemoth fell, casting a shadow over the entire military camp.

"boom--!"

The entire fifteenth floor seemed to tremble, and smoke and dust shot into the sky, obscuring the blood moon.

Navel coughed up blood and collapsed.

The adjutant rushed up to support her, placing his hand on her back, but instead felt a bag of minced meat.

Succeeded?

No, not yet.

Amidst the smoke and dust, the remaining arm of the Jingguan Bodhisattva propped up its upper body, supporting it against the ground. Its entire body was covered in cracks from the fifth sword strike, constantly spewing out red mist—but it was not yet dead.

Only the final blow remains.

Cheng Cheng raised his right hand, extending his index finger.

at the same time--

On the fifteenth level, at the edge of the magic circle, two hundred thousand soldiers of the kingdom raised their right hands one after another, their two hundred thousand index fingers standing upright, like a flesh-colored forest.

Outside the underground city, in the royal capital.

In the dimly lit room, a desperado was wiping the pistol he had bought from Obsidian when his hand suddenly rose up on its own, and his index finger extended.

In the alley of the slum, a boy who had just shot and killed someone leaned against the wall, panting. Suddenly, he raised his right hand, his index finger pointing straight to the sky.

In a tavern, an old mercenary was drinking when he raised his right hand and knocked over his glass...

Kingdom borders, overseas military bases, empires, theocracy...

Countless people unconsciously raised their right hands, extended their index fingers, and pointed in the same direction—

Millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions of people—their figures overlapped with Cheng Cheng's, making him feel as if he were simultaneously holding the triggers of tens of thousands of guns, his index finger slightly bent—

"boom."

Cheng Cheng spoke softly.

The index fingers of millions of people were severed at that moment!

This is the ultimate move of the Gun Demon's Fire Seed.

By sacrificing the index fingers of millions of gun-wielding individuals, one gains the power to kill legends.

Cheng Cheng's index finger broke off at the second joint, tearing through space at a speed of Mach 100, creating a continuous roar!

"boom--!"

From Cheng Cheng's hand to the forehead of the Jingguan Bodhisattva, everything along the trajectory between the two points was pierced, leaving a vacuum passage. The firelight spread along the trajectory, like a line of fire stretching across the sky.

The center position is between the eyebrows, the hole Freya punched.

With the blessing of the magic circle and the abyss buff, the power of this attack was beyond imagination. The severed finger tore through the back of the Jingguan Bodhisattva's head and flew into the blood-red sky.

"boom--!"

The head of the bodhisattva statue in the Jingguan formation exploded!

A series of low rumbles, like distant mountains collapsing.

Finally, the 500-meter-tall statue began to crumble from the head, with fragments continuously disintegrating and turning into red powder that blotted out the sky!

Succeeded?

Two hundred thousand soldiers looked at the giant crater, at their own bleeding fingers, unsure whether to cheer or scream.

Cheng Cheng stood there, looking at the huge pit, and slowly lowered his hand.

has it ended?

Just then, red mist surged out from the bottom of the pit!

No longer spreading slowly as before, it erupted like a volcano, shooting into the sky and then spreading in all directions, instantly engulfing the thousands of soldiers in the first formation!

The soldiers didn't even have time to cry out; the moment they were touched by the red mist, their hearts stopped beating!

Then came the second formation, the third formation...

Where the red mist swept across, soldiers fell one after another, their muffled thuds echoing in the air.

The golden light of the magic circle began to fade.

Two hundred thousand points of golden light dimmed one by one, and with each dimming point, Cheng Cheng felt a portion of his power being drained from his body.

Without the Kingdom Army and the protection of the magic array, Cheng Cheng and his companions' combat strength plummeted back to its original level.

At the same time, the red mist had already arrived in front of them!

Paul stood at the very front of the formation.

"Miss..."

He glanced back at Cheng Cheng, opened his mouth as if to say something, then closed his eyes forever and fell from the sky.

Immediately afterwards, one by one, the people present were restricted by the magic array and had no way to escape. They could only watch helplessly as the red mist engulfed their bodies!

"What a pity, boss. It seems the idol we shattered was merely the shell of the 'Grim Reaper' demon. The true demon lord is this mist..."

The cuckoo standing in front of Cheng Cheng turned around and smiled before being swallowed by the thick red mist.

"As expected... it failed again?"

Cheng Cheng opened his arms, ready to face death.

Then rewind, back to before entering the dungeon, prepare again, and this time, I'll definitely—

A jade pendant flew out of his arms.

Cheng Cheng was slightly taken aback and recognized it—it was a gift given to him by the Holy Maiden Serafina of the Holy Kingdom before he entered the underground city.