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Chapter 611

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The live broadcast on the crystal screen was still going on.

After a while, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and Salty Meow, who had changed into a new set of equipment, walked in.

For a moment, the tavern was filled with the cheers of the players.

"Sister Meow is back!"

"Sister Meow is the best! Sister Meow is the best! "

"Sister Meow, do you still need accessories? Please provide for me! I can warm your bed! "

"Can you donate the divine artifacts that you don't need? Broken ones are fine too, I'm not picky. "

Salty Meow was speechless.

She laughed cheerfully, then ignored everyone's attempts to strike up a conversation and went straight back to Eve's side.

Along the way, she didn't forget to take a cup of flower tea from the elven waiter …

Then, this mage who had just been in the limelight sat down and drank the flower tea in one gulp, showing an expression of enjoyment.

"So satisfying! I've never released such a great spell before! The blessing of the gods is awesome! Hehe, it seems that the goddess is still protecting me! "

She said excitedly to Eve.

Then, she looked a little smug.

"How is it? Sister Feng, I told you, as long as I have the blessing of the gods, I can definitely instakill it! "

Eve was speechless.

That's right, anyone who put on godly equipment that could strengthen their magic attacks, and their strength skyrocketed to the Gold rank, then put on a body full of buffs, drank a bellyful of magic potions, used an explosive magic spell that was extremely powerful among offensive magic spells, and even "sacrificed" the staff at close range …

This power was close to that of a Legend, it would be strange if it didn't instakill the Demon Lord.

It was just a little expensive …

She looked up and down at Salty Meow's new equipment and raised her eyebrows slightly.

"You have so many divine artifacts."

"It's okay, I've only saved up three sets in total. The one just now is a little damaged, so I'll go to the shop to repair it later. It won't cost much contribution points anyway."

Salty Meow replied.

His attitude was as if he was talking about what to eat today and what to eat tomorrow, and the nearby players' mouths twitched.

He was probably the only one in the entire server who could count divine artifacts as sets.

And … what did he mean by it won't cost much contribution points?

After all, he had forcefully borrowed the power of the Divine Artifact to cast a spell and suffered a backlash. It was normal for the damage to be greater.

However, with that kind of destructive power, even if the other gods didn't suffer much damage, it would still cost at least a few hundred thousand contribution points to repair them, right?

Perhaps this was what it meant to be a tycoon …

The tavern was filled with the fragrance of lemons.

Eve had a strange expression on her face.

She had forgotten that the nickname "Meow Half City" wasn't for nothing. It held half of the real estate in the City of Heaven's Chosen, and the trade in the City on the Peak was about to start. Salty Meow was now very rich, and it was normal for it to have a few sets of godly equipment.

However, it was obvious that she had a choice. For example, the equipment she wore on the battlefield just now was not her favorite, so the cost should not be that high.

Even so, Eve estimated that the girl had burned at least two million contribution points for the fireworks just now …

"You didn't bind the staff just now?"

Eve asked curiously as she glanced at the players fighting over the staff on the crystal screen.

"Oh, I forgot … I've been repairing a lot of divine artifacts recently, and I accidentally missed it. Hahaha …"

Salty Meow glanced at the crystal screen, scratched the back of his head, and laughed dryly.

All the players: "…"

Eve felt that the atmosphere in the tavern seemed to have become even more lemony.

"Well, I still have four staffs with similar effects, so I'll just give them away. Besides, they're probably unusable now that they're broken, and the cost of repairing them is very high. At most, I can sacrifice them to the Goddess in exchange for some contribution points."

Salty Meow said nonchalantly.

All the players: "…"

The lemony index in the air seemed to have increased by a few orders of magnitude.

Eve couldn't help but laugh.

She wanted to say something, but her heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she looked toward the southeast.

That direction was the direction of the Elf Forest in the southern mountains.

At the same time, the commentator's exclamation came from the crystal screen of the livestream.

"Look! Our great warrior, Ms. Salty Meow, seems to have blown up something incredible! "

"What's this? Is it a lost ruin? "

All the players in the tavern were attracted to it. Even Salty Meow was slightly stunned as he looked at the big screen.

On the crystal screen, there was a huge crater where the explosion had occurred.

In the depths of the crater, there was a palace-like building.

The building seemed to be quite ancient, and it was surrounded by a layer of black fog.

"It's about time. I should go."

Just as Salty Meow was curiously looking at the new palace on the screen, Eve's voice suddenly sounded beside him.

Salty Meow turned his head and saw that Eve had stood up.

"Sister Feng, where are you going?"

She asked curiously.

Eve smiled.

"It's my turn. I should enter the dungeon."

Salty Meow's eyes lit up, and he waved his fist.

"Sister Feng, go! Crush those devils! I hope you get the Goddess's Favor! Kill them all! "

"I'll count on your blessings."

Eve smiled and left the tavern.



The light of magic and skills flickered in the chaotic battlefield. Thunderous gunshots mixed with the roars of the devils spread.

The war in the sealed land became more and more tragic as the number of Elves increased.

The demon lords that appeared on the battlefield one after another were suppressed by the elven god's chosen. As time passed, they began to show signs of defeat.

As for the most powerful Demon Lord, he had only appeared for a few minutes before he was destroyed by an elven girl who had obtained the favor of the gods.

The casualties on the devil's side were rapidly increasing.

As for the Elven God's Choice, the remaining ones were obviously much stronger.

Not only that, as time passed, the Dwarves found that the Elven God's Choice who had participated in the first summoning war had appeared again.

Their appearance was like the last weight that tipped the scales.

Although the number of devils was still terrifying, the Elves and Dwarves had gradually turned the situation around and started to counterattack.

Seeing the situation on the battlefield becoming clearer and clearer, the Dwarves were excited.

The Legendary Warrior Bronze Furnace was the same.

But at the same time, there was a trace of sadness on his face.

Looking at the huge pit that was hundreds of meters wide on the battlefield, this righteous Dwarf Warrior sighed softly.

A few minutes ago, he was still rejoicing over the sudden appearance of his acquaintance, Salty Meow, on the battlefield. He did not expect that in just a few moments, this beautiful and lovely Elven girl would choose to perish together with the Devil Lord.

The scene of the Elven girl's smile and fanaticism as she charged at the Devil Lord seemed to be replaying in front of his eyes.

Until the last moment of her life, this beautiful Elven girl was still calm and fearless.

Even though he had seen too many parting, even though he had seen too many comrades die in battle with the Devils, Sir Salty Meow's sacrifice still made Bronze Furnace sigh in his heart.

The Dwarves and their clansmen gathered the corpses, and the Priests prayed for the souls of the dead.

But this kind and lovely Elven girl did not even leave behind a corpse.

It was definitely not like the other Chosen Ones who died in battle, where their corpses were teleported away.

Because that terrifying Explosion Spell was so shocking that even a Demon Overlord was blasted into ashes.

It was easy to imagine what happened to the Elven girl.

Under such a terrifying spell, especially at the center of the explosion, even her soul might be annihilated.

The Elven girl's sweet smile seemed to still be in front of him. Bronze Furnace closed his eyes and drew the symbol of a warhammer on his chest.

That was the symbol of the Dwarf God of Forging.

"Sir Salty Meow, I will always remember you. Although we didn't spend much time together, Bronze Furnace will always be your friend."

Bronze Furnace said in a heavy voice.

Bronze Furnace, who had dealt with Devils for half his life, was very clear on how terrifying a Devil Lord with strength at the upper Gold rank was.

In the sealed land where the power of the Abyss was constantly spreading, even he did not have the confidence to defeat a Devil Lord with such strength.

If not for Salty Meow's sacrifice, the situation of the war would not have changed so quickly, and the number of Elven Chosen Ones would have been even more exaggerated.

It was because he knew this that Bronze Furnace was even more moved.

This Elven girl … was a true warrior!

A warrior who sacrificed everything in order to defeat evil!

'When the war is over, I must create a statue for her at the entrance of the underground world to commemorate her heroic deeds.'

Bronze Furnace thought in his heart.

The fierce battle was still ongoing.

As time passed, the smoke produced by the explosion gradually dissipated in the huge crater.

An ancient building appeared in a corner of the huge crater.

"What's this?"

Bronze Furnace was slightly taken aback.

However, the Dwarf Pope next to him opened his eyes wide, and his expression gradually became excited.

He raised the scepter in his hand, which symbolized divine authority, and pointed at the huge crater left by the terrifying explosive spell. To be more precise, he pointed at the palace-like building that appeared in the huge crater after the explosion. He shouted excitedly:

"That's the legendary palace that sealed the Evil God Balot!"

"Everyone, charge into that palace!"

Sealed Balot's palace!

Bronze Furnace's pupils contracted.

"The palace that sealed the Evil God?!"

The Elves' eyes lit up.

Then, all the Elves on the battlefield suddenly changed their direction of battle and began to charge toward the palace.

That strict attitude and performance was enough to make the most disciplined army of any race in the Segers World feel ashamed.

However, just as the Elves changed their target and began to advance toward the palace, the entire ground suddenly shook slightly.

An indescribable power spread from the depths of the huge crater, and every being that was affected felt a sense of irritation from the bottom of their hearts.

All kinds of absurd and evil thoughts kept rising from the bottom of their hearts, and a sense of mania and brutality kept attacking their minds.

The Elves were better off, and they only frowned slightly before quickly returning to normal.

However, the Dwarf Warriors' eyes were all red, and they were all sweating profusely with a conflicted expression.

And the Dwarf Warrior furthest from the Goddess statue suddenly roared, and black smoke appeared all over his body.

That was a sign of depravity.

"Not good, it's a soul attack!"

The Dwarf Pope cried out in alarm.

He clenched his teeth and hurriedly chanted a divine spell, casting a soul purification spell.

Holy light blossomed from the scepter, illuminating the battlefield.

However, it did not have much effect.

Seeing this, the Dwarf Pope's expression became more and more serious.

As a Pope, his strength was already at the legendary level.

A soul attack that even he could not purify could only mean one thing.

That was, the existence that cast it was far stronger than him!

The Dwarves, who had fought with the demons in the sealed land for many years, had already figured out the approximate strength of the demons.

What was certain was that there was no Demon Lord with legendary strength here, and there was no Demon King beyond legendary.

Then, there was no doubt as to who cast the power.

"This is the power of a Demigod … It's the Evil God Balot! He's awakened! "

The Dwarf Pope said in a deep voice.

As soon as he finished speaking, the trembling of the ground suddenly intensified.

Immediately after, a steady stream of Abyss aura emerged from the palace in the huge crater.

Along with it, there were also countless big and small devils.

From afar, it looked like a hornet's nest had been poked.

Even the dark clouds in the sky began to churn like boiling water, and they kept pressing down …

At the same time, the demons fighting with the Elves on the battlefield all underwent changes, and many of them even began to evolve!

Especially the few Demon Lords who were still alive under the siege of the Elven Chosen One.

The aura on their bodies continued to rise, and they were promoted on the spot. The three most powerful ones actually broke through to the upper gold level!

Then, they grinned, waved the weapons in their hands, and smashed toward the Elven Chosen One besieging them.

Seeing this scene, the Elves let out a cry of surprise.

"Oh no!"

Copper Lu's heart skipped a beat.

Although the Elven Chosen One was powerful, it was not enough to compete with the upper gold level Demon Lords.

The previous instant kill was proof.

Not everyone was Salty Meow. At least from the words of the Chosen One, Copper Lu understood that the Elven girl was the strongest mage among the Chosen One.

I have to save them!

This thought flashed through his mind.

The Legendary Dwarf Warrior roared, raised his axe high, and threw it at the strongest Demon Lord.

He still needed to protect the statue, so he could not do it himself.

But throwing his axe to interfere with the other party and give the Elven Chosen One a chance to escape was still possible.

The axe flew up and rushed toward the Demon Lord.

But the Demon Lord did not care.

With a ferocious grin, he flipped his hand and snatched the axe from Tong Lu's hand.

"How is this possible?!"

Seeing this scene, Copper Lu's eyes widened in shock.

Then, his heart sank.

"Oh no!"

The thrown axe did not have any effect.

The Demon Lords roared and waved their weapons at the Elven Chosen One.

That terrifying power even scared some of the elven god's chosen ones into a daze …

The fate of the Elven Chosen One seemed to be decided.

However, just as they were about to hit the Elves, a dazzling light suddenly passed through the Elves from behind.

The light split into three, and it turned out to be three arrows burning with golden flames. They arrived in an instant and pierced into the chests of the three Demon Lords.

Under Copper Lu's incredulous gaze, the two upper gold level Demon Lords were wrapped in golden flames and turned into ashes amidst screams.

As for the strongest one, although he barely managed to block the attack, half of his body was directly torn apart …

So powerful!

'Who shot this arrow?!'

Copper Lu was shocked.

Then, he heard the cheers of the Elves around him.

"It's Big Sister! Big Sister is here to help! "

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