Although the attributes weren't that useful, the special effect of increasing the damage dealt or increasing the attributes was extremely important to top players like them.
For example, in the Black and White Realm, physical and magic attacks were increased by 5% and critical strike rate was increased by 30%.
Another example was the Non-Silent Stone, which increased strength by 100 or so was nothing. Moreover, all attacks were increased by 18%.
For DPS professions, this was useless, but for top players, it was too much. Because Magical Beasts had very few attributes. Even if there were, it was usually only 1 or 2%.
At this moment, these equipment were increased by more than 10%. Even if they didn't add anything else, this was already a godly item.
Everyone happily opened the jars and each of them received a piece of so-called Epic equipment.
But soon, the team leader said in shock, "No, I can't use this equipment. It doesn't match my class."
He didn't expect that he could get equipment that he couldn't wear … and it couldn't be traded.
But someone else said, "I can wear it. I've already worn it."
He posted his equipment. Everyone saw that it was a ring.
Most of them wore the accessories from the jars. On the other hand, they couldn't use the weapons at all. It didn't match their class.
"This requires a Slayer class. What the hell? Magical Beasts don't have such a class. This is a bug!"
The few who got the weapons collapsed. This was too much. When did World of Magical Beasts become such a scam?
Everyone was speechless. Those who could wear it earned a lot, and those who couldn't, lost a lot. After all, it was a million gold coins.
But it was a minority who lost a lot. Most of them earned a lot. They didn't lose a lot. The gold coins were also from a bug. Just pretend that they didn't fight this wave.
Complain to the customer service? No way. Most of the players wouldn't do it. They got the best equipment that this game didn't have. If it was repaired, everyone would lose a lot.
They were all in the same guild. Even if they fought a normal dungeon, they wouldn't get such benefits.
"This is toxic. This mechanism …" Those who didn't get the benefits could only blame themselves. They looked at their lucky teammates enviously.
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Except for a big secret treasure in the top-level dungeon, there was no need for the other dungeons.
Those dungeons were just for getting some transformations and achievements. If they were lucky, they would see if they could get mounts. If there were no bosses, then so be it. They didn't have to fight them.
Mo Qiong continued to plunder World of Warcraft's big bosses, from Level 110 to Level 80 team dungeons, as if he was sweeping up all the loot.
Odin, the Lich King, Yogg-Saron, and Deathwing were all looted.
There was also the super Hellfire Supremus, which was even bigger than the Titan model. Players could only reach the height of its toes. Even if they stood far away, it would be impossible to capture a complete screenshot.
Mo Qiong didn't even let go of some of the bigger and stronger monsters.
Even the weakest among them was at Level 70 or 80. To the other world where Level 60 was Saint Domain, they were all god-like existences.
When these behemoths appeared one after another at the edge of the Otherworld Forest, everyone collapsed.
The Hellfire that burned with green flames, the Black Dragon that was as large as a small town, and the Demon with a Thousand Throats that had indescribably evil mouths.
There was also the dazzling Fire Demon King, the gigantic Titan Guardians, and even the Creator Titans themselves.
Many inconceivably great creatures appeared in this world. It was as if a group of demons and deities had descended.
Not only would the Magic Legion in front of him be shocked by such a huge move, but the entire human world would also be shaken.
"What kind of existences are these …"
No one would run away. That would be meaningless. They could only tremble and worship these creatures.
"What are you doing … What are you doing!" Faror said crazily.
So many terrifying creatures had descended on this world just to teach them a lesson? Impossible, how could there be such a thing? This was simply an invasion from another world.
There were countless burning demons and countless undead from the calamity. These existences were clearly not to be trifled with. Now that they had descended upon this world, how could there be a place for humans to stay?
"Stop it! Stop it! If it's because of my attack, just kill me! "Faror said in despair. It was obvious that he loved his own people.
However, Mo Qiong said, "You don't need to say anything. I don't think that was an attack …"
"…" Faror was speechless. There was a huge difference between his understanding and Mo Qiong's.
Then, Mo Qiong changed the chat to the World Channel.
"World Announcement!" he typed.
"Your world has been chosen. It will become the battlefield of the Burning Legion and the Titans. The Scourge, the Burning Legion, and even the ancient gods will spread their power to every corner of the world."
"You don't have to think about the reason for the invasion. You can only accept the current reality and resist these gods and demons."
"You have been at ease for too long. You have even abandoned your ancient self-improvement and self-improvement. If you can't become stronger, you will lose your home."
Such a voice appeared in the hearts of all intelligent beings in the world.
Everyone looked around in shock and found that they had all heard this announcement. Some kind of will was speaking to the world.
The people present were even more shocked. They could see that this sudden change would change the peaceful atmosphere of the entire world.
They had no choice but to fight for their home.
Mo Qiong continued, "These existences will be confined to the forest by me. As long as you don't approach that area or even attack them, they will not attack."
"However, I won't give you too much time. In three days, the Scourge will be the first batch of existences to be unsealed. If you can't surpass the Saint-level and kill the Lich King, then the entire world will become a paradise for the undead. "
"Three days?" Faror despaired. Three days for them to surpass the Saint-level? No one had surpassed the Saint-level for tens of thousands of years. How could this be done so easily?
Madam Sean couldn't help but say, "Three days is really … Great existence, please forgive us!"
In their eyes, three days was nothing.
Mo Qiong closed the World Channel and said calmly, "Don't worry. Your husband is training in Azeroth. I have prepared a path for him to become a god. As my warrior, his family will have the right to live in another world I have created. They will not be cleansed by these gods and demons. "
Madam Sean was overjoyed. She secretly thought that her husband had made the right choice by following this person. Not only could he protect his family, but he could also become a god?
Faror was also shocked. He knew Sean's strength. He was just a weakling. How could such a weakling become a warrior for this being? And even a god?
Combined with what Mo Qiong had said, he suddenly understood something.
Three days. This amount of time was simply too ridiculous. It was no different from an immediate invasion. It was impossible for anyone to defeat these Gods and Devils in three days.
However, if he became Mo Qiong's warrior and stepped on the path to godhood, he might become extremely strong in three days. Even if he couldn't defeat the gods and demons, he might be able to deal with the Scourge in three days.
In other words, these three days were not for the people of this continent, but for those who had followed Mo Qiong to the other world to train. They would be able to fight against the Scourge in three days.
"If Sean can become your warrior … What about us? What about the others in this world? "Faror asked nervously.
"Anyone can. However, once you choose the path to godhood, you cannot regret it. If you die in the training, it only means that you are not worthy of godhood," Mo Qiong said.
Faror's eyes lit up. He understood.
Mo Qiong had brought the gods and demons, but he had also opened the path to godhood for humans. This was clearly a trial. For the entire civilization, for the entire world, it was a kind of cleansing.
If one person stepped on it, the whole family would be protected, and they could live in the other world that Mo Qiong had created.
Although those who chose to go on the training might die, at least most humans would be saved.
Every family would choose one person to participate in the path to godhood. As long as a small group succeeded, they could go back to fight the gods and demons and take back their own world.
It would be good if they succeeded, but if they failed, at least humans would continue. They would only lose their former home.
This would start a new era for humans.
"You … Are you the Creator?" Faror couldn't help but ask. He couldn't imagine what kind of existence Mo Qiong was, but when he heard Mo Qiong blame them for living too comfortably and forsaking the self-improvement and ambition of their ancestors, he wondered if Mo Qiong had seen their ancestors from ten thousand years ago.
Mo Qiong could create worlds and even control gods and demons. Was he the creator of worlds and gods and demons?
"You don't have to question me. It's meaningless.
I will give you three thousand puppets. Send them to various human settlements. As long as you talk to them, you can ride a griffin and fly to where they are. "
As Mo Qiong spoke, large batches of flying NPCs were shot into the town.
He wouldn't open portals everywhere. He would just set up a portal in this town where gods and demons could be seen and wait for people to come to him.
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