The moment his life was depleted, the blood-soaked Starshine still maintained his standing posture, using the icicles in his hands to support his body from collapsing.
At the last moment before he left this world, he left behind his obsession.
"No one can underestimate the Nine Luminaries!"
Death was actually within his expectations. After all of his brothers died, how could he live on alone?
Because the Nine Luminaries had always been the nine of them, not him alone.
That was why he did not retreat. Instead, he used his life to uphold his promise and fought to the end.
When the Nine Luminaries warriors used the enemy's blood to send off their 'king', the players who were watching the battle from afar were deeply shocked.
At this moment, a player roared in the live chat channel, "Send off the enemy we've fought for half a year!"
Then, all the players could not help but rush to the battlefield.
This time, there was no right or wrong. They were only sending off the enemy they'd fought for half a year, using the blood of the Rahu Army's soldiers to bid farewell to the Nine Luminaries Era.
The players' battle began once again.
Figures from all over the mountains rushed to the battlefield from the hillside. There was no formation, no need for commands.
The appearance of the players immediately attracted the attention of the Nine Luminaries and Rahu Army.
This was an army that they had always looked down on but had never fallen.
When they rushed into the battlefield and attacked the Rahu Army's soldiers together with the Nine Luminaries Army, all the Nine Luminaries soldiers were shocked.
Why?
They did not know why these Player Clans would help them. Shouldn't they hate them?
Actually, every player had a clear answer to this question in their heart.
Because we are players!
That's why we act based on our emotions!
Precisely because we are players, we do not have to worry about gains and losses like in the Underworld Hegemony. Everything is based on what we think, what we feel, and what we do.
At this moment, all they wanted was to go to the battlefield and kill the enemy.
Countless figures rushed into the battlefield.
The Rune Warriors' bodies shone with dazzling gem-like brilliance.
The Shura Physique and Rune Body collided at their peak. As fists collided, sweat and blood dripped down …
The Wizards and the players used their staffs to guide the spiritual energy in their bodies, outlining magical formations outside their bodies.
Countless spells streaked across the sky as they waved their staffs, blossoming like fireworks in the midst of the enemies.
The ghostly figure wandered around the battlefield, using gorgeous movement techniques and sharp daggers to bring about a smear of captivating red.
The Asura Path's Demon God and the Hell Path's Night Killer's illusory body were fighting. The Night Killer's illusory body's roar was like the roar in the players' hearts, filled with determination.
The legendary movement of the Nine Luminaries Era was nearing its end.
And what the Players had to do was to play the final elegy for it.
"Why?" one of the commanders of the Nine Yao Army asked in shock as he looked at the player who had rescued him from the enemy group.
"Don't ask. If you ask, you'll know that these Rahu bastards are stealing our kill. We're not happy!" The player grinned, then ran towards the Rahu Warriors in front of them.
Such questions could be heard everywhere on the battlefield.
But the players' answers were always the same.
"I'm unhappy and want to kill him!"
"Although the Nine Glories should die, they can only die in the hands of us players!"
"They deserve to die for Rahu's kill stealing!"
…
The players didn't need a reason at all. They just wanted to vent their frustrations.
The appearance of the players also shocked the forces of the Rahu Land.
Even the king of the army couldn't help but frown.
"The Player Clan?" he murmured.
Actually, he had never taken this clan seriously.
He was only afraid of the North Sea in Beiqi because he was a powerhouse that even the Rahu King, Rashu, couldn't fight back then.
He only had one impression of the Player Clan.
They were defeated by the Nine Yao Army!
The standard of judgment was that simple. In the eyes of the king, the Player Clan was just a weak force struggling at death's door under the oppression of the Nine Luminaries.
That was why he couldn't understand what was happening.
The era of the Nine Luminaries had already ended. Why did the Player Clan do this?
Was it a laughable death wish?
At this moment, Rashu, who was in the middle of the battlefield, grabbed a player and stared into his eyes, asking the same question as the king.
The player's answer was simple and clear.
"It's a death wish, but this is just the beginning!"
His answer was the voice of thousands of players.
Battle was the best answer. Press forward with indomitable will, just like in the past. Tell the enemy with an unyielding will to fight that the players are here.
The war was still going on. The Nine Luminaries warriors were bathed in blood as they fought. They had long given up hope of survival. All that was left in their hearts was the firm belief to protect the glory of the Nine Luminaries.
Emotions were contagious.
It was the same for the players. They were immersed in the final stubbornness of the Nine Luminaries warriors and sent them off with the blood of their enemies.
Although the enemy was strong, so strong that it was unstoppable.
The shadow of the Asura Demon God crushed the shadows of the Cursed Apostles one after another.
Under the collision of flesh against flesh, the Rune Warriors were bathed in blood and died in the face of absolute power.
Under the collision of the Killing Curse and thousands of spells, the fragile sorcerers withered one after another.
The enemy was too strong. Even if the remaining Nine Luminaries warriors and players tried their best to resist, they still couldn't stop their advance.
However, no one retreated, be it the Nine Luminaries warriors or players.
The last words left by Xing Yao before he died were, "No one can underestimate the Nine Luminaries."
Although the players used to hate the Nine Luminaries, they never denied this fact.
How could the Nine Luminaries, who had once defeated Beiqi, be weak?
The players acknowledged their strength, so they couldn't allow their former opponent to be underestimated.
Figures fell in battle one after another, but more figures came from the back. They took over the faith of the dead, waved their weapons, and unsheathed their swords at the endless enemies in front of them.
"The Player Clan!" the Clan King murmured again as he looked ahead.
At this moment, he put away the contempt in his heart, because their determination and determination to die were enough to move him.
However, this was war, and he wouldn't have any sympathy.
What he had to do now was to end everything, to put an end to the era of the Nine Luminaries, and then carve the mark of Rahu on this land.
"All elders, attack now. It's time to end this war!" the Clan King murmured.
Upon hearing this, someone beside him waved the Rahu military flag and sent out a battlefield signal.
"It's over!"
The moment they saw the Rahu military flag waving in the wind, the elders of the various forces of Rahu attacked at once.
Each of them had the combat power of a Ghost King in the later stages, or even higher. They were all the strongest warriors who survived the Rahu Era.
They were very familiar with the battlefield, but they were even more familiar with killing.
The power of the Asura Demon God poured onto the battlefield once again. Every time they attacked, they would take away the lives of a large number of Nine Luminaries warriors and players.
In this one-sided battle, the number of Nine Luminaries warriors decreased.
At this moment, the hysterical cries of the remaining Nine Luminaries warriors rang out on the battlefield.
"No one can underestimate the Nine Luminaries!"
At the last moment of their lives, they carried out the words of the Star Brilliance and put their lives into action.
"Everyone, charge!" the Clan King's voice rang across the battlefield.
With bloodshot eyes, every Rahu warrior launched a ferocious attack once more.
The figures of the Nine Luminaries warriors fell one after another, and their cries grew weaker and weaker.
At this moment, shouts rang out on the battlefield once more.
"No one can underestimate the Nine Luminaries!"
This time, it was the players who were shouting.
The players took over the obsession of the Nine Luminaries warriors before they died and continued to fight for them.
Their cries blended into the battlefield filled with soldiers, reverberating into a solemn and stirring symphony, playing the final elegy of the Nine Luminaries Era …
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