Chapter 561: Dominating the Battle

"We can't let the enemy drag on, otherwise something might go wrong."

Avis immediately thought of many things. It had been more than three magic hours since he had gone live to ask for help, and the news from the outside world had probably spread by now.

Under the pressure of a group of ninth-level extreme warriors who may arrive on the battlefield at any time, if the enemy is not prepared to run away directly, he can only fight with his back against the wall and complete what he wants to do before the support arrives.

The other party's current deliberate delaying of time can only mean that the priest is most likely preparing something and does not want to be disturbed.

After bidding farewell to the two men guarding the passage, Avis and his companions quickly climbed up to the third floor.

Whatever the enemy wants to do, we must stop it.

Before he could even walk out of the stairs, a gust of wind mixed with magical fluctuations instantly hit him in the face.

The air was filled with a strange smell similar to that of burnt rubber, and the glow of various magics flickered in the distance.

The original internal structure of the third floor of the tower was a unique magic garden. Millions of years ago, countless rare magical flowers and plants may have grown here.

However, at this time, the soil in the garden had been seriously polluted by the dark green blood emitting intense magical radiation.

A large number of faceless cultists and countless terrifying creatures that seemed to have walked out of a nightmare, surged towards the many professionals like a black and green tide.

They squirmed their strange, sticky, tarry bodies, making unpleasant screams and grunting sounds. Tentacles stretched out from their amorphous surfaces, trying desperately to pull everyone into their bodies and wrap them up.

At this time, many spellcasters have set up multiple amplification and suppression arrays to enhance the power of everyone so that they can jointly resist and annihilate the oncoming waves of monsters.

Among the crowd fighting with so many strange beings, the most dazzling one is still the third princess Xingguang.

At this moment, she was wearing a white magic costume and holding a staff inlaid with a silver moon-colored gem. Her aura was as awe-inspiring and inviolable as that of a god.

With every move of his hands and feet, powerful spells were released as if they were not consumed, harvesting the lives of enemies one by one. Occasionally, a strange creature would disintegrate without any warning by pointing the staff at random.

However, there was also a follower with a thin green flame of divine power burning all over its body and a deep and terrifying aura who was fighting fiercely with her, trying to prevent her from attacking other ordinary monsters.

There were two more followers like this one with green flames, and they were being dealt with by the strongest people present. Except for the three princesses who could fight one of them alone, the other two were restrained by two or three people.

After seeing the current battle situation, Avis and others immediately entered combat status without even having time to greet their acquaintances.

At first, other people didn't care much, but when Avis released three cursed plutonium dragons and showed that he had the ability to control them, the situation changed.

One level eight, two level seven dragons with peak combat power, and two level eight mithril golems are undoubtedly a powerful force that cannot be ignored in the Glorious Secret Realm where the level cap is stuck below level nine.

Lan Nuo seemed to have some concerns and did not release the eighth-order combined magic construct. He just relied on his own combat power to paddling aside. The same was true for Lanton and others.

This further highlighted Anvis's performance and attracted many people's attention.

Avis is not hiding his strength now. He wants to show his strength in front of the live broadcast of the Last Dragonborn.

There is good news. His previous action of distributing tasks to many players watching the live broadcast of The Last Dragonborn can indeed affect the Web of Destiny.

At present, he has received the first wave of fate feedback. The number is not large, only about a thousand units, but this is just the beginning.

As word spreads, the impact of the Web of Fate will grow.

The arrival of Avis and others broke the balance of the battlefield. The aliens and professionals were originally evenly matched, but with the addition of new high-end combat power, the monsters began to retreat step by step.

The three giant dragons and two eighth-level golems cleared out those foreign objects quite easily. The professionals whose enemies had been eliminated went to support other battlefields, and their advantage grew like a snowball.

"That female NPC is so beautiful! Is this what love at first sight feels like?"

"Ahh, my Avis man is so strong! He takes control of the situation as soon as he appears!"

"Why didn't His Highness Lan Nuo use the big guy from before?"

"I don't know. Maybe it's just for show. It wilts when being stared at by so many people."

The mentality of most players is very simple and plain: so many people are fighting with no clear winner, and as soon as Avis arrives, the situation is immediately under control, and that must be Avis's credit.

At the same time, the third princess Starlight, who fought alone against a powerful Green Flame follower, also attracted a lot of attention, and many players gained a new lover.

During this period, some high-level players also analyzed the battle situation and explained that it was not because Avis was too strong, but that the situation was originally at a delicate balance point. No matter which side of the scale was strengthened, it would completely tilt.

But these rational remarks were instantly drowned out by a large amount of chaotic comments, without even a splash.

The two parties fighting on the field naturally had no idea what was happening in the live broadcast room.

“Ah-ho-ho!”

Sensing that the situation was beginning to collapse, the three Green Flame followers suddenly ignored their own injuries and launched powerful moves at the same time without any warning.

After forcing back the unprepared opponents, they used their minds to summon a large number of mindless monsters to cover their retreat, and they themselves rushed to the transmission channel on the upper level of the tower without hesitation, preparing to evacuate the battlefield.

"Want to escape? Stay!!"

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Seeing all this, Princess Starlight, who had been secretly preparing for a long time, finally exploded. A complex and gorgeous dark blue magic circle lit up under her feet, and astonishing magical fluctuations instantly filled the entire battlefield.

With a chuckle, she gently raised the silver-moon-colored long-handled staff in her hand and pointed it at the body of the strongest Green Flame follower who had fought against her before.

There were no earth-shattering sound or light effects. The body of the Green Flame follower who was about to escape into the portal suddenly paused, and then twitched in pain.

The dark green divine flame on its body quickly dimmed and disappeared under the erosion of some force, and then collapsed and disintegrated like those ordinary monsters.

“Hmm—”

After delivering this horrific blow, Princess Starlight also felt bad. Her body swayed violently, and she managed to stand firm with the help of her staff.

She endured the feeling of emptiness brought about by the drastic loss of magic power in her body, and tried to maintain her dignified posture, looking majestically at the people who came to support her.

"Your Highness Xingguang, Olivondi is here to provide support."

Seeing that the battle was over, Anvis greeted the princess with noble etiquette, and at the same time put away his summons, leaving only a Mithril Golem for self-defense, tactfully indicating that he had no intention of competing for the leadership position.

His and the princess' goals are now the same, so there is no need for meaningless infighting.

"Okay, now continue to advance to the top floor."

Princess Starlight glanced at Avis, Alanis and Lanno, then nodded without saying anything more.

Although I want to say a few words to my younger brother, now is not the right occasion and time does not allow it.

However, some people in the team looked at the people around them privately, and after their eyes flickered for a while, they seemed to have some ideas.

Anvis's position has always been somewhat ambiguous, and it is difficult to tell which faction he belongs to.

Because he was previously "addicted" to the occult, and had always been a scholar, and his own abilities were not strong, people did not pay attention to him.

But now that he has shown unexpectedly strong power under his command, people cannot help but take it seriously.

(End of this chapter)