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Chapter 569

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The system first notified him that the quest was completed. With a huge amount of EXP, Roland reached level 11 and released a follow-up quest.

Eliminate the Shadows: Because of your strength and luck, you disrupted the space channel before the evil arrived, but they were only transferred to another place. The black angel will arrive near Wetland City in Hollevin in five hours. Now, it's time for you to beat the darkness back to the Realm of Devils.

Wetland? Everything?

Roland almost laughed when he saw the keywords.

The wetland was almost finished, and more and more players were moving there.

It was because it was the land that the players truly owned.

Therefore, almost all the players regarded it as a "main city" and built it.

At this moment, at least fifty thousand players had gathered there.

The black angel Paine had opened a spatial gate near the wetland?

That was truly unfortunate.

Roland immediately posted the quest on the forum.

"Epic Quest Giveaway!"

He took a picture of the quest with the system's camera function and posted it on the forum.

Very soon, a lot of players received the quest.

However, they didn't receive an epic quest, but an excellent one. That was probably because too many people received the quest.

A lot of players left excited replies below the post.

"Hehe, I've been moving bricks and building houses every day recently, and now I have a quest to kill a boss? Almighty Roland, that's so sweet of you. "

"I know that Roland is using us to complete his epic quest, but why am I so happy when I receive the quest? Am I a PUA? "

"You're just too bored, like me … I'm a gladiator in the Beast Colosseum, fighting beasts for EXP every day. I'm nauseated at the thought of killing monsters."

"Wait, isn't Paine the black angel that Roland met a while ago? He was chased to the Realm of Devils by a female angel? Now he's coming back to settle the score with Roland? Humph, as a single dog, I've decided not to do this quest. I wish the black angel could kill Roland a hundred times for stealing my angel girl. "

"What's so good about a female angel? Haven't you noticed that the black angel is handsome too? How about we capture him and force him to dress in female clothes? He must be pretty. "

"Upstairs, something's wrong with you."

The idiotic netizens never disappointed Roland.

After reading the post for a while, Roland's mind returned to the present.

Looking at the mountain of corpses in front of him, he sighed.

These people were either traveling merchants or guards in the desert.

There were at least a hundred corpses here.

Roland used his mental power to scan all the corpses again. After confirming that there were no other survivors except the five people behind him, he snapped his fingers and sank the mountain of corpses to the bottom of the sand layer. Then, he turned the sand into a solid rock layer.

The black Evil God statue was left behind. Seeing the black magic patterns on it, Roland grabbed it in his hand.

With the help of the System, the attributes of this thing appeared in front of Roland.

Item: Fallen Angel Demon God Statue

Effect: When holding this item, your weapon will carry Dark Energy. The specific effect is linked to your Constitution. The stronger your Constitution, the stronger the Dark Energy attached to your weapon. (There is no right or wrong in power, only good and evil.)

Roland felt that it was a pity. If he used it himself, it wouldn't be very effective.

It would definitely be very useful if it was linked to vitality, but this thing was linked to Constitution.

His Constitution's initial growth was only 5, while most Warriors had 10.

In other words, this thing was for Warriors.

"It should be worth a lot of money if I sell it." Roland stored it in his Backpack.

The two dying adults were rescued. They were awake, but they didn't have much strength yet. The three children were taking care of them while wiping their tears.

Roland walked over and said to them, "Take care of each other from now on. Your caravan's cargo wagons are nearby, so you must have a lot of supplies. As long as you don't be too greedy, you should be able to live in the nearest city. "

More than a hundred people had died here, and the goods and money of at least two caravans were left here.

Also, a lot of camels were tied across the lake. In any case, as long as they weren't greedy, the five of them would definitely be able to leave alive.

However, if they were too greedy and wanted to take everything away, Roland couldn't guarantee what would happen to them on the way.

It depended on the situation whether or not he would help them to the end.

The two adults lay on the sand, crying tears of survival as they tried their best to express their gratitude.

Roland waved his hand and flew away.

He was now level eleven!

He was definitely stronger after the improvement of his attributes, but there was no qualitative change.

After finding Marilyn and the others, Roland flashed into the stone room below the sand.

The spatial waves caused by his teleportation gave the two cats a fright, but they were relieved to see that it was Roland.

Marilyn circled around Roland and said while covering her nose, "Master, you're stained with a lot of blood. It's rather smelly."

"Just hold it back." Roland rolled his eyes at Marilyn and said, "It's almost evening. I plan to rest here for the night and set off tomorrow morning. Does anyone have a problem with that?"

Naturally, the two cats had no problem with that. The vulpera prince did, but he knew that his opinion wouldn't change anything.

The three of them all thought that Roland must have gone through a great battle outside and was very tired, so he wanted to rest now.

Naturally, they had no problem with that.

But in fact, they were wrong.

Roland didn't rest because he was tired, but because he wanted to watch the livestream.

After all, according to the system notification, Black Angel Paine would soon show up in Wetland City.

Then, tens of thousands of players would fight a weakened Demigod.

It would be so interesting. Also, he was the one who made it happen, so he had to watch it.

Roland took out some clean water and food and placed them in front of him.

Since he was watching a movie, he had to have food to enjoy it.

It was a shame that he didn't have popcorn or cola. It was not as tasty as it looked.

After he was ready, Roland logged into the forum.

Many people liked livestreams. Besides, the battle this time was related to a Demigod, which would be a great gimmick. So, a lot of people promoted their livestream accounts on the forum.

Roland found a streamer with a pleasing name and clicked into his livestream.

Thousands of people were already spamming the comments.

The streamer's voice echoed at this moment. "My friends, I've found a hill with a clear view. I can definitely show you the upcoming battle in its entirety."

Then, many netizens who were watching the livestream dissed him.

"Wetland City is a plain right now. There's no hill. Just say that you hired someone to build a hill with magic. We won't laugh at you. "

"Not many Mages know how to exchange Mud to Stone and Stone to Mud. Streamer, how much did you spend to hire someone?"

"That's a huge cost … If no one tips you during the livestream, you'll definitely lose money."

You can only make money with traffic. Isn't it normal to have a huge cost? "

"It's too far from the wetland to participate in the boss hunt. I can only watch the livestream. It's so miserable. I'm crying."

Roland read the conversations of his netizens and couldn't help but drink some water and stuff his mouth with food. How long had it been since he "wasted" time like this?

In the game, he was either doing quests or studying magic.

At most, he would spare some time to play some fun games with Andonara and Vivian.

But it was also business.

Such pure "play" seemed to be something that happened a long, long time ago.

It felt good to indulge himself once in a while.

The streamer stood on the man-made hill and slowly scanned the surroundings with the camera.

Groups of fully-armed players could be seen patrolling Wetland City.

The quest suggested that the black angel would appear near Wetland City, but it didn't specify the specific direction.

Many players and guilds who wanted to be the first to attack the boss were walking back and forth, trying to see if they could make the boss spawn near them.

As for the EXP loss after death?

What was there to be scared of? With so many streamers, the first person to attack and charge at the boss would definitely get a close-up. Then, a hundred thousand people would be watching them. It was quite exciting.

Losing some EXP was nothing to be famous.

To prevent the netizens from being bored and to prevent them from leaving the channel, the streamer had been talking nonsense, which made the viewers laugh.

As time went by, the streamer's voice became obviously nervous.

"I've already seen the countdown on the quest panel … The boss will arrive in ten seconds. Do you see anything different? "

Hardly had he said that when the system's camera captured a black hole in the sky south of the wetland.

Also, the hole was expanding at an unbelievable speed.

"I see it. It's over there. The boss is coming. Let's go."

The players who were patrolling outside of the city all noticed the anomaly. Tens of thousands of players ran crazily to the south of the wetland.

The tens of thousands of players created a spectacular scene of cattle migration in Africa during the dry season.

Explosions were echoing, smoke was rising, and murderous.

The streamer in Roland's channel took a wide-angle picture and sighed. "Guys, look, there are so many people. They're as insignificant as marching ants."

In the black interplanar teleportation array, the black angel Paine quickly supported the interplanar teleportation channel with tremendous magic power.

Roland's blue fireball earlier didn't cause any damage to the black angel Paine, but it destroyed his spatial magic channel.

So, he had learned his lesson. He had to be fast during the teleportation so that other people wouldn't have a chance to destroy the channel.

So, this time, the channel was connected to the main plane in no more than two seconds, and he could pass through.

He stepped out of the channel and roared, "Roland, wait for me. I'm coming …"

Huh?

Paine's face instantly twisted.

The sky was filled with a rain of arrows and colorful magic spells that came from all directions.

It really was a sky full of arrows, just like a rainstorm.

There wasn't even a gap.

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