“What do you want to do? What do you mean by throwing him down?” Orson froze for a moment.
The Crimson Lizard King, limited in communication, made no sound in Orson’s mind. Instead, it grabbed the Berserker and flew straight up into the sky, throwing him off the edge of the island, sending him plummeting toward the endless abyss below.
The Berserker, who had thought he was invincible due to his long-lasting invincibility skill, was stunned. The floating corpse island was in an outer space-like area, and if he fell down…
“You have left the instance area, please return immediately!”
“You will suffer a level penalty x20!”
A warning sounded, and the Berserker was filled with dread. A 20-level penalty was unbearable for him. He quickly dispelled his invincibility skill and activated his flight device to escape.
Doom Dragon Breath!
A loud roar echoed overhead, and the Berserker was stunned. Was this mount of his really this cunning?
“Wow… wow!” Orson said, slightly surprised. He didn’t expect the guy to be so clever. Maybe all that brain power he’d been feeding recently had boosted his intelligence rapidly, enough to leave his heartless master behind in the dust.
The beasts of those without a conscience were deeply ingrained with cunning and cruelty.
Without any suspense, the foul-mouthed Berserker met his demise, and the dropped items floated up into the air.
“One hit critical, can you handle it?” Orson looked back at Rowan, who immediately started to panic.
Rowan’s full-force attack had barely broken the Berserker’s shield, and looking at the much thicker health bar of his opponent, Rowan broke into a cold sweat. He had no idea how to handle such an opponent.
“This… this is the number one player in the world?” Rowan muttered, half-smiling. He had invested heavily in Infinite Dimensions and thought that, with the right timing, even a US Triple Crown winner could be slain! But reality was far more cruel.
“Davis, you’re wise. I hope you can keep crawling and surviving under his hand,” Rowan said, casting a resentful glance at Davis.
Davis: “The game has just begun. No matter what methods the US players used to get this strong, they will pay the price sooner or later!”
Rowan shook his head without speaking. Facing Orson’s Heavenly Fire Staff, he spoke in a deep voice, “Come on!”
Orson didn’t hesitate. The Chaos Magic Ball shot forward immediately.
Boom!
Rowan was blasted back several dozen meters, and his obsidian mech cracked under the impact. Inside the mech, a pale-faced man appeared.
“Wait… wait! You said a single critical hit would pass the test?!” Rowan, still reeling, couldn’t believe it. Another Chaos Magic Ball came at him, and in an instant, the mech, along with its pilot, was blasted into pieces.
“Cough… my bad, sorry about that.” Orson chuckled awkwardly, picking up over two thousand gold coins off the ground. He looked at Rowan’s corpse and explained, “I’m not at a 100% crit rate. I thought only one of my two basic attacks would land a crit.”
“Asshole!!!” Rowan cursed in frustration, but it was no use. He could only curse as his body returned to the fountain.
“OMG! Is Infinite Dimensions official team blind? The US region is overflowing with hacks, and no one’s stopping them?”
“Anything to win! These are despicable scum!”
Two of MN’s strongest players had been eliminated, and the MN region’s players couldn’t sit still. They began spamming verbal attacks at the US players, condemning Orson and his group’s lowly cheating behavior.
“Thanks for the compliment,” Orson responded with a calm smile. He had long been used to these kinds of personal attacks and could fall asleep with his headphones on, listening to them.
Naoko: “If you can’t take a loss, then don’t play.”
“Can’t play? Then get out. This is a hell for the weak, so get out!” Usher coldly spoke as he gave up chasing the sneaky Poison King and mounted his dark dragon to begin hunting MN region players.
With his Breaking Domain Bow, no one could withstand his explosive damage. The remaining Eight Sages quickly followed suit, and many players were wiped out in the process.
Global Announcement: Special event Titan Council has started! Please hurry and compete for the final seats!
Global Announcement: In 10 minutes, the Titan Island will be claimed by the players who have killed the most!
As the countdown for the twelve islands began, large numbers of players flooded into the Abyssal Rift, bringing a wave of powerful opponents.
The majority of players were quickly wiped out. From East Asia, South America, and Australia, powerful players entered the battlefield, many of them bringing entire guilds to the Abyssal Rift, securing overwhelming strength.
These players quickly formed agreements to occupy one of the islands, leaving only the strongest of their guilds to claim the seat before departing.
Originally, Orson had planned to “test” each of these Leaderboard players one by one, hoping to make a fortune. However, things didn’t go as planned. Once he took control of floating corpse island, he wouldn’t be able to leave that area.
Moreover, the Titan remains were so large that, even with his super long-range abilities, he could only cover two neighboring islands at most. Even if he killed the players on the neighboring islands, he awkwardly found that he couldn’t collect the loot himself and would only be helping others gather it.
This made him long for the days when he had a foolish sidekick around.
With her around, he imagined it would be easy to break through these magic screen barriers to collect the equipment.
“Wake up! Why are you sleeping? Get up and let’s make a big move!” Orson sat down and began shaking the clueless Berenice in his hands.
But she just wouldn’t respond, and it was driving him crazy.
“Please come to Island No. 11, I wish to peacefully discuss matters with like-minded individuals from around the world.” Orson broadcasted alone in the deserted area.
No one replied…
The players avoided him like the plague, all pretending not to see him. They were no fools; news traveled fast. MN’s number one warrior had tried to ambush him and was only able to do 1000 damage with all his strength…
Naturally, these players had come to the Abyssal Rift for treasure, not to feed Orgod.
“US doesn’t just have Orgod, this archer named Usher is way too strong!”
“My God, he shot a storm of arrows and killed over thirty top players from East Asia! Who can compete with that record?”
Usher made a big splash, killing other region’s top players and regaining his previously lost reputation! Your adventure continues at My Virtual Library Empire
But despite Usher’s strength, top players from other servers were no pushovers.
The often underestimated NUK region had formed a powerful team from the Mystic Realm guild.
Six strong players teamed up, riding two Chimera Domain Lords and sweeping through South Asian players, claiming one island.
Additionally, the Nordic Sword Soul Guild twins, though low-profile, were feared by all. Like Orson, these two had become legends in their home region and were known worldwide. They each took an island and stood their ground effortlessly.
Global Announcement: Titan Council has started! Good luck, adventurers!
Global Announcement: …
The announcement rang out, and Orson opened his eyes from his meditation. The ground trembled lightly as he looked up at the sky.
“Floating corpse island is merging.” Orson thought, startled, as the scattered islands began to move toward a central point.
Boom!
A violent tremor shook the area as the twelve islands merged, forming a giant gray disk. Twelve players stood in each corner.
“This… is this a lucky wheel?” Orson blinked, surprised as strange magical runes appeared beneath his feet, stretching for miles.
“What is that thing? A war beast? Its size is massive!” Naoko’s voice came through, and everyone looked up in unison, their jaws dropping in astonishment.
A colossal, terrifying figure loomed overhead, roughly the size of a satellite, too huge to be comprehended.
Its giant mouth opened, revealing countless tentacle-like appendages, causing the starlight to flicker and tremble.
The starlight quickly approached as the beast’s mouth opened wide, swallowing an asteroid the size of the twelve floating corpse islands combined.
Everyone was frozen in awe, shivering. Could this monstrous being be their opponent?
Orson furrowed his brow and checked the creature’s attributes:
Ancestor·Vilitian Devourer Beast
Level: Unknown
God-tier Beast
HP: Unknown
Attack: Unknown
Skills: Unknown