T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

"Do it?"

Although it's a Tier 9 monster, according to the game's official settings, a well-coordinated and well-equipped multiplayer team can still defeat it.

The boundary between the virtual and real worlds was updated, and the equipment quality is quite good.

"Let's see what's wrong with him first."

Seeing that both the real and virtual boundaries obediently picked up the scrolls from the ground, Dussel felt incredibly pleased.

"Since you are all rare geniuses, then learn my [Spatial Slash]."

He said arrogantly, "In the Mage Tower, I've seen many geniuses, but very few can even learn the basics of spatial magic, let alone this masterpiece that combines magic and martial arts, a work that is enough to amaze both factions!"

"Aren't you geniuses? Learn! All of you, learn! Let me see what praiseworthy talents you have!"

The blade tore through the void, and barely perceptible ripples spread in the direction of the slash.

Fast as lightning!

A flash of eerie blue light enveloped everyone, and the distorted spatial magic gradually cracked, revealing the normal scenery.

"What a waste of magic power, it's almost drained me dry." Jiang Heyi couldn't help but complain. "As a surprise attack, it's not bad to get the first move."

French Fries also swung his sword, and the space around him was slightly distorted by the flash of the blade.

"The power is alright, but it's too physically demanding. It's a bit awkward for a martial artist to use this skill to get the first move. I feel it would be better when paired with a magic potion."

Within a few breaths, everyone except for Orange Tea had mastered the "world-shaking" skill that Dussel had described as something no one else could learn except him.

Others gave similar reviews to Jiang Heyi's fries.

It's a great skill, but it's also a bit of a bad one.

If we were to use a dish as an analogy, it would be like sea cucumber. It has a bland taste on its own and requires a chef to use the right cooking methods and seasonings to bring out its flavor.

It was said to be earth-shattering...

Düsseldorf said yes, so be it, we'll go along with you.

"You, you guys..." Dussel stared in disbelief, his eyes wide. "How could you possibly learn [Spatial Slash] so quickly without a foundation in spatial magic!"

"Spatial magic, magical control, basic physical skills, abundant magical power..." Dussel was furious. "Not one of them can be missing, not one of them can be missing! How could you possibly learn them!"

If you really want to know why...

So, this is how we players are.

You've already thrown the scroll in front of you. The official developers didn't design any skill threshold; it's not something you can master just by looking at it once.

"Dussel, are there any other scrolls we can learn from, preferably something even more 'world-shaking'?"

The jailer was a man of words; Dussel, who had remained unmoved no matter what, suddenly lost his temper.

"Die!"

Dussel casually waved his hand, and several ripples appeared.

As a barrage of spatial slashes came, Zhong Zemo strode forward with his shield, activating full magic suppression to distort and alleviate the rippling attacks.

Standing behind Zhong Zemo, the others were completely unaware of Dussel's suffocating offensive.

"Brother Squid, so cool!" cheered from under the covers.

Blocking an attack from a ninth-tier mage is nowhere near as satisfying as a word of praise from a teammate.

Shield Warrior players have been working hard for this moment!

Zhong Zemo was thrilled, while Dussel was furious.

The skills they were so proud of, which they thought no one could learn, were instantly mastered.

He personally took action, and the attack was completely thwarted.

As a ninth-rank official, Dussel was enraged.

"Nonsense! Like a mantis trying to stop a chariot!"

Another series of spatial slashes came.

Zhong Zemo did not hesitate at all and stepped forward with his shield.

The group behind him had all warmed up and were now out in full force.

Damn it, so what if you're a ninth-tier? I'll kill you!

The elemental magic of the four primal entities was completely blocked by the distorted space.

While he was still in a daze, Jiang Heyi shouted: "Spatial Slash!"

The ripples spread, and wherever they reached, the barriers formed by spatial magic immediately collapsed.

Everyone immediately understood.

Just as demonic fragments can be used against demonic attacks, spatial magic can also be countered with spatial magic.

"How dare you use my magic against me!"

Very familiar line.

But... you can't do anything about it, can you?

Dussel retreated a distance with the doll, and his ability to teleport, which he understood, was difficult to stop.

He plunged his hands into the void on either side, and with his palms as the center, the space visibly twisted and cracked.

"You're so arrogant! I'll make you pay the price."

A tsunami-like wave crashed in, leaving only a mosaic-like blur in its wake.

At this moment, the virtual game world seemed to collapse, with snowflakes filling the sky.

The ninth-tier mage unleashed a powerful attack, and the crowd dared not be careless, immediately scattering to dodge.

"I can't move!"

The area where the boundary between reality and illusion lies is a muddy mess, and the body feels as if it has fallen into solid, soft jelly, making it difficult to move an inch.

The magical power pressed in from all directions, and the faces of the group turned red instantly.

"The game is over," Düsseldorf declared.

A cold wind suddenly rose.

A gust of wind and snow blinded Düsseldorf.

"Sigh, I can move again."

Dussel suddenly looked up. The powerful spatial sealing magic was still in effect, but the boundary between reality and illusion seemed unaffected, breaking free from its restraints.

what happened?

The sound of swirling snow echoed again in my ears at the boundary between reality and illusion.

Looking around, there was no wind and no snow.

The voice seemed to originate from within their minds.

The sound was like a tidal wave, deafening.

A burst of spatial magic struck, and the unsuspecting jailer was hit directly in the chest, sending him flying backward, rolling several times before crashing heavily to the ground.

"Tea God, Four Primal Forms, your shield is beautifully applied!" He stood up, clutching his chest. "It almost failed."

Orange tea, the four original bodies were astonished.

"We don't have a shield."

"Huh? Then where did my damage reduction come from?"

Chapter 209 Demon? Big Brother!

A cold wind howled.

Dussel trembled all over, feeling the same aura he had when he returned to this place 15 years ago and faced that monster.

He turned sharply, staring at the puppet that was still devouring the demonic fragments.

All the demonic fragments were restless, crashing against the isolation array set up by the scroll, frantically trying to escape.

It seemed as if a voice was calling to them, guiding them.

Closer, closer.

It wasn't a hallucination in my mind.

Snowflakes fell suddenly from the sky.

"how come?"

"impossible!"

Dussel staggered backward, his mind trembling, when the spatial distortion in front of him was shattered by the combined spatial slash released by Jiang Heyi and French Fries.

The penetrating spatial magic tore his robes apart, sending a splash of crimson blood flying.

Ignoring the painless injury, he suddenly waved his hand, and the spatial turbulence created by magic made it difficult for the two of them to distinguish between things.

This should have been a good time to pursue, but Dussel was lost in thought, muttering to himself.

"That aura just now was undoubtedly yours."

"It was the same 15 years ago; we fought each other!"

"The Eye of the Abyss shattered you, and those fragments are proof of it!"

His desperate shouting revealed the deep-seated, uncontrollable fear within him.

The boundary between reality and illusion sent chills down everyone's spine.

That was a warning that transcended the five senses, reaching the level of the soul.

"Behind..."

The breath exhaled from under the covers condensed into frost, and a suffocatingly cold swept in.

It was a constantly writhing, seemingly shapeless white mist.

Countless rats, now reduced to bones, followed closely behind.

Looking out, behind it, there was a sea of ​​white bones.

The Primal Swallowed: "The... true form of a demon?"

If you still can't guess by now that the demon you just killed was just an avatar, then you've wasted your time playing the game.

When did you come?

Why can't I sense it at all!

Dussel removed the barrier that isolated the fragments of the demon, allowing the fragments that had not yet been devoured to break free of their cage and fly into the white mist.

Sticking close to his puppet, maintaining a posture ready to use the Eye of the Abyss at any moment, emboldened him.

"Hmph, things are different now than before. I'm now at the ninth rank." He placed the puppet in front of him. "Look at this sharp blade. It comes from the same source as you. You are no longer a monster that can't be killed!"

The two bigwigs were locked in a standoff, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

The jailer, however, seemed immune to the air around him and shouted at Düsseldorf.

"Brother, if you're so brave, you wouldn't have called us to test your swordsmanship, but instead hid in the back and picked up the scraps yourself."

"Can't you be a man? Draw your sword and cut down the demon."

Having experienced the Great Snow Mountain, the boundary between the virtual and real worlds no longer regarded the demons as ferocious evil beings.

The fact that it only executed the ringleader who slaughtered the Snow Mountain tribes is enough to show that it possesses a certain level of intelligence.

Compared to the demons, Dussel, who was greedy for life, cowardly, and jealous of talent...

The demons should just blast him to smithereens, wrap him up as dumpling filling, and feed him to the wild beasts of the Great Snow Mountain.

"Instead of provoking me, you'd better pray now," Dussel sneered. "Dying at the hands of demons is far more painful than dying at my hands."

"Soon you will lose yourselves in its whispers, and you won't even be able to beg me for your release."

The white fog drifted closer and closer. Unlike at the Narum mansion, there were no noisy voices around them, and even the sound of wind and snow gradually subsided.