The bullet screen completely boiled over.
Seeing these four behemoths approaching, everyone felt it difficult to breathe.
This was only watching a 3D stereoscopic video.
If they were to truly enter the Dungeon, standing in front of these four behemoths, how immense would the pressure they felt be?
At this point, what the Adventurers didn't notice was that the pre-release PV had only been playing for eleven minutes.
There was still a long loading bar to go.
Chen Yu had edited all the promotional videos for black myth: wukong, combining them to reach a duration of eighty-one minutes.
A full eighty-one minutes, and when the Adventurers saw this length, they felt as if they had been knocked out by happiness.
“At this point, I thought it was over, but I didn't expect it was just the beginning. Other Dungeon Lords' pre-release PVs are only a few minutes long at most, and the quality is still concerning, but Lord Chen's here... not only does the quality crush everyone else, but this duration is also very much to my liking.”
“Excellent, excellent!”
“Look quickly, we can even fly on clouds in here. Is it really the feeling of flying in the sky?”
“The feeling of falling from high altitude in Battle Royale probably isn't as exhilarating as this! Flying on clouds, I've heard this term for the first time. Is this all the ability that immortals in this mythological system possess?”
The Fated One stepped on a somersault cloud.
He traversed between mountains.
A massive white dragon swept past his side.
In a flash, he actually flipped over and came to the top of the clouds.
And then.
The Adventurers saw a sight rarely seen in their lives.
Heavenly Soldiers and Generals!
A full one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals stood before them.
Any one of these Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, when singled out, possessed extremely strong combat capabilities.
At this moment.
Yet, one hundred thousand such powerhouses stood before them.
How powerful was the pressure they brought?
And in the very center of these one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals, there was an incredibly huge giant standing there.
When they saw the Four Heavenly Kings earlier, the Adventurers thought that these were already the most massive existences in the world, believing them to be the supreme powerhouses of the world.
But...
When they saw this deity named the Spirit God standing here, they realized they were wrong.
This existence, simply by standing there, was already enough to make one suffocate.
His entire body touched the sky and his feet stood on the ground.
Clouds encircled his waist.
The Adventurers found it hard to imagine how much power such an existence possessed.
“Perhaps this is the creator god of this world!”
“What kind of world is this myth created by Lord Chen? It actually has such terrifying existences.”
“In other Dungeons in the past, I've also seen gods, but compared to this existence, there's really a difference between a child and an adult.”
“Strong, too strong!”
The Adventurers had not finished their exclamations.
But then they saw the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals already fighting with The Fated One.
One hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers surrounded him.
They battled with The Fated One, who held a long staff.
At such an oppressive and suffocating moment, the protagonist of this Dungeon, the monkey known as The Fated One, was able to carve out a world amidst one hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
He actually forcibly turned this Dungeon into a hack-and-slash Dungeon.
“This, this is simply too strong!”
“As expected of our protagonist, are we also playing such a role in the Dungeon?”
“It actually feels like Dynasty Warriors, is this still a myth-themed Dungeon? Really... I'm even starting to doubt my own eyes!”
“Holy crap, look! This staff can actually extend, it must have stretched out several hundred meters in an instant, right? One sweep like that, that's killing hundreds and hundreds, this sense of impact is too exhilarating!”
“Hah!”
Accompanied by The Fated One's angry roar, he leaped high into the air, his staff extending to an unknown length, and descended heavily.
Directly knocking away all the surrounding Heavenly Soldiers and Generals.
The staff landed.
White clouds surged.
No one knew what the outcome of this battle would be.
Because they couldn't see anymore.
White clouds covered all vision.
In front of the Adventurers, only the words black myth: wukong finally appeared.
After a brief silence.
The Adventurers still boiled over.
Bullet comments continuously flashed by.
“Strong, strong, strong! After that last strike, I got goosebumps...”
“This is Lord Chen's myth theme, I feel like I've lived for nothing in the first half of my life. What kind of myths were those before? This is the true myth.”
“Those Dungeon Lords only know how to write about lovey-dovey things, making myths sound like an affair with the neighbor, Old Wang. Besides having some divine power in them, there's really no meaning at all, unlike Lord Chen's Dungeon.”
“I can only say it's too strong. When that last staff strike fell, besides 'holy crap', I couldn't say anything else.”
“When will the Dungeon go online? I'm already impatient to play it.”
“Ah ah ah ah ah...”
“Wait, do you think this promotional video ends here? There's more...”
Only to see that after the white mist surged.
It returned to that dark room.
And saw that old ape monk again.
He sat there quietly.
Without saying a word.
But at this moment, silence was more powerful than words.
Everyone seemed to see a hero in his twilight years.
The Adventurers couldn't help but speculate what had happened after that battle.
Did The Fated One win?
Was this ape monk the same existence from the story?
No one could answer this question.
Their vision gradually moved away.
The picture began to blur.
And then.
The Adventurers found themselves in a place where yellow sand filled the sky.
Here, it was extremely desolate.
Here, not a trace of life could be seen, only houses built of yellow sand.
Their vision continuously flickered between these houses.
One monster after another appeared, like mice, and also like humans.
The Adventurers' gazes couldn't help but sink slightly.
They knew... this must be an extremely large monster organization, and it would also be a test that their Fated One would face.
Sure enough.
The screen flashed.
The monkey known as The Fated One was battling these rat-headed humans.
The rat-headed humans were incredibly swift and their attacks were very insidious. Some rat-headed humans even wore long robes, descending from the sky by using the wind.
Battles erupted one after another.
In this region filled with yellow sand, countless terrifying and bizarre monsters flashed by.
Allowing the Adventurers to witness how powerful and unique the enemies they would face in the future were.
Finally...
A sentence jumped out, appearing before them:
“Life never stops, battle never ceases!”
And then.
The scene switched to the next one.