With a crisp sound, all the illusory dreams cracked.

The Nightmare Soul looked at the night in disbelief, and slowly spit out his last words:

"I'm not willing to ......"

In the blink of an eye, his soul was devoured by the night, leaving no residue, and with the accompanying 3 points of divinity, the night also gained more than 47,000 experience points.

Taking advantage of the nightmare Miko falling into the world he was weaving, Cangya divided a part of his consciousness and infiltrated into the consciousness of the other party, imprinted all the memories of Miko, and took down the metal lizard and the Mithril Golem at the same time.

In the memories of the Nightmare Miko, Nightnight finds the source of his own leak.

As early as the time you kill the first player and get the invitation, your name has been reflected in the 'Invitee List', which appears in the 'Party' once a year, and players above the gold medal hold this list.

Although you are not the only target on the list, you are indeed exposed to the guns that players can pull at any moment.

However, as far as the data known to Cangye himself, there is a way to avoid this risk.

In addition to this, Nightshade also found information about the God of the Game, who is still a gold player, and in addition to him, Hell knows that there are several other gold players, including a legendary player.

These followers of Luki-El are ready to provoke a high-profile 'arena game' on the battlefield of the Abyssal Blood War, so as to harvest a large number of souls to please the god of the game.

Their prey even included a Winged Demon Lord.

In addition to this, there is very little information about Lukiel, the god of the game maintains the highest level of mystery even in the face of his own followers, and the biggest reason why players are not impressed is that the memory of meeting the god of the game is erased without their knowledge.

There is only one simple piece of information that Night's knowledge is:

Please God with a game of wisdom, and God of generosity will give a great reward!

A gold player doesn't even know the location of the headquarters of the Church of the Game God, and it seems that to really go deeper, you have to find a legend or super player to explore.

The soul of a gold player has been confiscated, and the invitation of the god of the game is superficially covered with intricate golden ornaments, and the terms are richer and more tempting, at least in terms of mental judgment.

After taking out the gold players and collecting the loot, the night then casts his eyes on the two sides of the battle in the distance.

……

The power of the Demon Armor has increased again and again, reaching almost 80% of its own level.

[Quiet Demon Costume - Armillary Planetarium] collapsed due to exceeding the limit of damage it carried, but the magic armor completed its charge and changed into its next form again.

Heavy armor leaves all over the body, and half a palm-sized scale protruding from the gap covered the armor, and the spell guided the shape of the armor to be more oppressive, and the whole looked like a shrunken fortress.

There is a new pair of iron wings woven behind it, the extreme armament mode of 'Distant Hometown' - Seraphim, if it is 100% urged, the magic armor in this mode will reach the level of the mythical rank.

The four-winged fallen angel suddenly felt a mortal threat, and the moment the [Quiet Demon Costume] shattered, he condensed the strength of his whole body in his left hand, and the pale filthy holy light condensed into a bow.

The fallen angel pulled the bowstring from the light, and the light guided and condensed into bundles.

Nine-Ring Fallen Magic: Angel Song!

The filthy light erupted and fluctuated, like a withered garden, where dead souls sang the lamentations of angels under their subordinates, and what they saw was the corpses of fallen angels under the eternal twilight sky.

The arrow of light took shape in an instant, and the fallen angel's fierce gaze stared ahead, and through the fragments of purple light dissipated, it locked onto the hideous face armor of the demon armor.

Without a sound, the arrows of light flew by, the fallen divine embraced the hatred of the former heavens and the destruction of the same darkness, and the terrifying power was accumulated to a critical point under the extreme compression, just for the moment of eruption.

Transforming Seraphim, one of the actions made by the demon armor was to use all the remaining energy to strengthen the defense, and forged eighteen stacked shields in front of him to block the blow that could not be dodged.

In an instant, the light descended, like a brilliant meteor falling from the night sky, and it shone with great brilliance.

The shield smelted from abyssal metal had a defense level of 10 or higher on each side, but within a second of the light bolt falling, the first eight shields were pierced in an instant.

At the moment of the demon armor, the four-winged fallen angel has quietly left, and at this time, he has already understood that the other party is an opponent who is stronger than his current self, even if he releases the strongest killing move, at most he can only hit the opponent hard, and the backlash he has to bear is heavier than it, if he just relies on senseless dignity to hold on to the end, then he will also die worthless!

Arrogance is not stupid and self-aware arrogance, but still thinking calmly when understanding the difference between friend and foe, knowing how to make trade-offs, and believing that the final victory will be one's own.

Like a meteor passing by, and like a meteor falling, coming and going in a hurry, the moment the fallen angel retreated, he felt a cold light behind him, and the indescribable terrifying aura was deeper than the darkness he was familiar with.

It was as if a giant beast had opened its bloody jaws behind it, waiting for it to fall into its mouth.

In times of crisis, the Fallen Angel, who was too badly injured to move, struggled to mobilize the dark energy, fused with the Filthy Light to create a spiral spear, but suddenly, his body froze in midair.

A black dull blade pierced through his chest, and the four-winged fallen angel looked stunned, and when he wanted to turn back to see who the sneak attacker was, the blade slashed to the left, and two corpses fell from the sky with countless black light feathers.

[Successfully kill enemy units, drain life energy, and gain 108000 experience points]

[Draw 2 points from Yuanhua (Magic Test), do you absorb it?] 】

Nightly slew another epic foe, and without any fluctuation in his heart, without any sense of accomplishment or pride, he looked blankly at the demon armor that held the last shield against the attack of the light arrow.

With a shake of the wand, the night came to the back of the demon armor in an instant, and pressed one hand against the armor, and the cold touch gradually spread from the palm of the hand to the surroundings.

The model has been analyzed, and the structure of the 'distant hometown' has completely emerged in the mind of the night, and the mechanism that splits the entire armor is hidden in a certain part.

Click!

Cangye pressed the mechanism, and suddenly felt an evil will attack in his mind, and roared unbridled in his mind:

"Nope! You can't do that......"

But this consciousness fluctuation lasted less than 1 second before it disintegrated, and what caught my eye was the magic armor that was disintegrated into pieces like snowflakes.

And at this time, the sky was already covered with a blood-colored and evil dawn, and with the ray of sunlight shining into the highest peak of the Demon Mountain Capital, the ancient and desolate horn suddenly sounded, like the roar of the Demon King resounding through the sky, and it spread in all directions in an instant.