Chapter 508 Killing the God
Chapter 508 Killing the God
Generally speaking, the descendants of the Old Gods are the best vessels for the Old Gods to descend. With the arrival of the world-destroying wolf Gleipnir, an aura unique to the gods, so strong that it is unimaginable, but also implicitly destructive, swept across the entire scene, forming a dark aura that stained everything around it with traces of staleness and decay.
At the same time, it was vaguely fighting against the sharp sword energy around it, causing the big sword formed by the weapons in the players' hands to stay in the air, swaying unsteadily.
His pale golden vertical pupils stared at Zhou Ning at the same time, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. In an instant, his height began to expand, from nearly three meters to nearly five meters. A large amount of flesh and blood gushed out on both sides of his neck, and in an instant, two ferocious wolf heads grew out.
But his strength was obviously not comparable to Zhou Ning's. Zhou Ning's eyes were calm. He stretched out his index finger and bent it slightly. After a slight pause, the sword had already been pressed down another two feet. The descending giant sword was like a dark cloud pressing down on a city.
The possession will last for nearly 40 seconds, so it’s time to end this quickly.
However, the players apparently paid little attention to this, because within a very short period of time, various anomalies had already appeared on the field:
A large amount of sticky dark liquid flowed on the surrounding ground, violent earthquakes occurred in a small area, and there was a poisonous plague. Hurricanes raged everywhere, and a large amount of red, hot magma erupted on the ground. There was even acid rain, lightning, ice and snow, creating a scene of doomsday.
This is the power of the God of Disaster, who can spread disaster as he descends.
But perhaps it was because Gleipnir was in a weak state at the moment; or perhaps this ancient relic was really special. Although these disasters broke through the ruins and tended to spread to the entire Nathaniel, the scale of the disaster was suppressed to a certain extent and was not too exaggerated.
At this time, a large open space had appeared around. As soon as the players were resurrected, they were instantly killed by the breath of the god Gleipnir and the surrounding disasters. They could only barely stand there because of the infinite resurrection and the 8-second protection time after resurrection.
The clone Zhou Ning, also known as Hawkeye, activated his Lightning Escape technique, drew out his short sword, and held it across his body, protecting the players behind him. He said in a deep voice:
"This is the ancient god of disaster, Gleipnir, the world-destroying demon wolf worshipped and enshrined by the Wolf Cult. He's a true ancient god. At his peak, he possessed the power to destroy an entire nation, even the world. Only Wayne Stewell has the strength to defeat him. Stand behind me, and I'll do my best to protect you."
Gazing at the apocalyptic scene, the giant sword looming in the sky, clashing with the transparent aura, the players, horrified but also overcome with emotion, felt a surge of emotion. They felt a sense of personal involvement in a legend, fighting alongside the protagonist, and began to discuss it.
"Holy crap, the God of Disaster? The Destroying Wolf? No wonder he looks so perverted."
"This is Wayne Stewell, the protagonist. Everyone, stand up. While the sons of other planes were still pretending to be aloof in front of us, he has already led players to fight against gods twice and saved the world."
"It makes me tearful, but the protagonist still shouldered everything silently."
One player even asked: "Hawkeye, the protagonist... no, can Wayne win this battle?"
How should I put it? Can I say it's a sure win? Perhaps this is an opportunity to enhance players' sense of belonging...
Zhou Ning, the clone, shook his head calmly, "I don't know. They should be evenly matched. Gleipnir is an ancient god after all, but you also have ways to help him."
"Now raise your hands with your palms facing the sky. Imagine lending your strength to Wayne Stewell. The starry sky needs your strength, and the world needs your strength too."
As soon as he finished speaking, a task appeared on the game panels of all players.
[You have triggered the A-level mission: Borrowing power.]
[Task Description: Raise your hands to the air, imagine lending your strength to Wayne Stewell, and wait for a miracle to happen.]
[Mission Reward: 1200 Star Organization Contribution Points, 30 Wayne Stewell Favorability Points.]
In XB's live broadcast room, the netizens who were still mocking XB a few minutes ago naturally saw this scene. After seeing this task, they were all jealous and kept making 666.
"Fuck, this is too exciting, right?"
“This is the real game!”
"Mom, I want to lend my strength to Wayne Stewell too!"
"Oh shit, I have a feeling this is another one of those famous scenes in gaming history. I'm so pissed! Why wasn't I there?"
……
For a moment, all the nearby players were stunned by the trick, their hearts aroused. In their excitement, they raised their palms to the sky. They didn't even dodge the hurricane, poisonous water, and lava, raising their hands to the sky with a fearless look. XB, who had died nearly 40 times, even declared that this wasn't called giving up, this was called sacrificing himself to save the world.
At this time, the clone Zhou Ning also cooperated silently and used Thunder Escape, Lightning Magic and various extraordinary abilities to create a scene of lightning and thunder in the air. Small balls of light gathered towards the giant sword in the air, creating a full light and shadow effect.
This phenomenon made the players believe it, and their morale soared. Even if they died, even if they turned into light and flew away, they would run back to raise their hands to the sky again, lending their strength to the protagonist who was fighting alone. Even the little black man Grantham couldn't help but raise his hands to the sky with a serious look on his face.
Anyway, at this stage, players are just looking at the lighting effects, at least they are satisfied with their participation and have fun. A man is a young man until he dies, so there is nothing wrong with burning a little.
Even the viewers in the live broadcast room became excited and raised their hands to the air in real life, causing others to look at them like fools.
Seeing this scene, Zhou Ning's calm expression almost broke. Seeing that the countdown for possession was approaching 20 seconds, facing the large amount of sticky dark liquid flowing on the ground and the gushing magma, he pressed down with his fingers again.
In the blink of an eye, the sky cracked and an incomparably bright light descended from the sky.
This sword can open the gate of heaven, so naturally it can also kill gods.
Amidst a blindingly brilliant light, the greatsword descended with incredible speed. Gleipnir's divine form exploded like a snowball, instantly turning to dust.
At this time, the players were still raising their hands to the sky, staring blankly at the scene, feeling dazzled.
The ground of the entire ruins had been flattened by this sword, leaving a bottomless pit in the middle.
"Damn... did we win?"
"Yes, we won! Xingkong is awesome! The protagonist is awesome! We are awesome too!"
"Honestly, staying up all night wasn't in vain. This mission was truly awesome! Now that's a mission!"
"Fuck, this is really cool. I can't wait to see the next episode. I want to see if I make an appearance."
"@Grantham, oh, I forgot to use @, what do you say Grantham?"
The players came back to their senses after a while, and reluctantly put down their numb hands. Seeing the generous rewards, they couldn't help but get excited. Although the prize pool task had not been settled yet, and although this task made them stay up until after 1 a.m., the night was not in vain. The sense of participation and immersion in the task was fully realized. It can be predicted that the battle just now has been scheduled as one of the top ten famous scenes in the game.
At this time, the duration of the possession card also ended. Zhou Ning felt a sharp sword intent suddenly leaving him, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of emptiness, because the time when the Sword God possessed him just now was so cool.
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