Chapter 951
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Josiah posted the Lord of Grey Fog's HP on the official website of the Rift's End Battlefield.
In less than seven days, the Lord of Grey Fog, which originally had over ten billion HP, had less than one-tenth of its original HP.
With the combined efforts of tens of thousands of max-leveled adventurers, the Alliance and Horde warriors had pushed the Lord of Hatred to the brink.
Leuder was currently assisting a 400-man army on the eighth floor. The army was divided into ten Dungeon raid teams.
The eighth floor was the interior of the tower. The army was facing two statues that were as tall as ten people.
In the damaged part of the statue, flesh and blood could be seen tumbling inside the statue.
In short, the statues looked normal on the outside, but their insides were rotten monsters.
Leuder realized that she had underestimated the strength of these adventurers. She could feel that the Lord of Hatred's power had weakened to an extremely small extent.
It would only take a few days for the corroded Gray Fog Space to be completely purified.
While Loydell was thinking about this, the two giant statues shattered into pieces and fell to the ground, turning into powder.
The Horde army with the Iron Goblet Guild at the center had achieved victory once again. They had pushed their battle line one step further into the depths of the Grey Fog.
"Brave warriors, the core area of this space is just ahead. We will soon be able to purify the filth here."
Leuder spoke to the Horde warriors as a goddess. She was also playing the role of a guide.
However, the Horde players paid no attention to the emotional goddess. They were all gathered around the three giant treasure chests.
Due to the sharp decrease in the number of monsters on the eighth floor, Josiah had set up three Guild Treasure Chests and Region Treasure Chests in order to balance out the profits of the players. The top three guilds and individuals in the region with the highest damage output would be able to claim them.
"What did we find in the treasure chests?"
Sevanna the Fourth, the guild leader of the Iron Goblet Guild, asked anxiously.
"Two Nether Gryphon Reins, one Ring of Void Redemption, and the other Ring of Void Blade."
The player in charge of looting the treasure chests reported some of the important items that had appeared.
However, the members in the iron wine cups didn't seem very excited.
They had killed countless Rift Lords along the way, and each of them had one of the items that dropped from the Rift Battlefield.
"We don't have the Gray Infant Dragon's Reins?" Sevanna IV sighed helplessly as he glanced at the Guild's allocated slots.
After reaching the seventh floor of the Rift Battlefield, the official website updated the rewards. The most important reward was a brand new flying mount, two ordinary mounts, and three special accessories.
Savannah IV was not interested in the latter two items. What he really wanted was a new flying mount, the Gray Dragon Whelp!
When the official website announced the rewards, they also announced the drop rates. The Netherworld Gryphon had a 10% chance of appearing, while the Grayish-White Infant Dragon had a 1% chance of appearing.
It was no exaggeration to say that players with the Netherworld Gryphon could be considered old. However, those with the Grayish-White Infant Dragon were the symbol of true strength and luck.
The corpses of the Rift Lords that the iron wine cups had killed could be piled into a mountain, yet they hadn't obtained a single Gray Infant Dragon's Reins.
"Guild Leader, I've heard that the Scarlet Serpent already has two players with the Gray Infant Dragon," one of the team members whispered.
This reminder provoked Savannah IV. The Scarlet Serpent was the only Guild that could compete with the iron wine cups in this event.
This was because the Scarlet Serpent had the support of the people from Waterfront. According to Savannah IV, the Scarlet Serpent had mobilized an entire army.
Although Fuya occupied the first place on the Achievement List, the Fuya adventurer team was still limited to a 40-man Guild.
"Guild Leader … The Lord of Grey Fog only has 1.2 billion HP left," another team member reported to Savannah IV.
An enemy on the brink of death should've been a joyous occasion, but Savannah IV couldn't bring himself to celebrate.
Once the Lord of Grey Fog's HP reached zero, the event would be over, and the end of the event would mean … that they would no longer receive the event rewards!
The Nether Gryphon and the Gray Infant Dragon would no longer be available, and some accessories would no longer be available.
Savannah IV believed that he was the number one player in the Horde. It would be embarrassing if he failed to collect all the mounts.
With such complicated feelings, Sevanna IV logged into the World Scar section of the spell casters' forum while he was reorganizing.
A thread caught his attention. The title of the thread was "Save the Lord of Grey Fog! Refuse to overkill. Start with me! "
The thread had more than 200 replies, and more than a thousand people had praised it.
Savannah IV skimmed through the content.
The Lord of Grey Fog was a monster that could threaten the real world. Savannah IV knew this very well, so Empress Yekana hoped that he could eliminate the Lord of Grey Fog as soon as possible.
However, the content of the post stirred Sevanna IV's sympathy for the king.
The most important part was: "According to my calculations, the Lord of Grey Fog recovers between 370,000 and 500,000 HP every day, so we just need to slow down and wait for the Lord of Grey Fog's HP to recover before starting again. That way, we can extend the duration of the event and get more rewards."
There were also many players pleading for the Gray Mist Lord in the comments below the post.
"Spare the life of the Lord of Grey Fog! I haven't even gotten my Nether Gryphon yet! "
"Do you have the heart to kill a lord that gave you a mount and equipment?"
Savannah IV browsed through the content. Based on the trend, the Lord of Grey Fog Protection Association would be established soon.
Savannah IV had the same thought.
He heard that the giant tortoise had stopped moving, and the threat to the Iron Nation no longer existed. It would not be a problem to delay the progress of the dungeon.
So, he contacted the guild master of the Scarlet Serpent Guild as a friend. The Scarlet Serpent Guild and Iron Goblet were definitely the main force in clearing the Grey Fog.
"Guild Master of Snake's Eye, take a look at this thread." Savannah IV shared the content of the thread with the guild master of the Scarlet Serpent Guild.
However, the guild master only replied with one simple sentence.
"We've already started fighting the Lord of Grey Fog, and you're only posting this now?"
"You've already reached the core level?"
Savannah IV could not sit still when he heard the news. He glanced at the Lord of Grey Fog's HP. It was no longer losing hundreds of thousands of HP, but thousands of HP!
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