dtnovels Chapter 366
Chapter 366
Chapter 366
Players still reading the guide didn't see the message below, while those who habitually checked for new messages quickly teleported to the provided address and portal. The battle was fierce; the two gods had escalated from their physical battles to a full-blown clash. The players' small bodies were barely bigger than a tiny speck of their fingernails.
"My mech general, I don't think the event is supposed to be about players stopping those two from fighting."
"In this way, even if all players are covered like ants, it won't be effective, let alone just a few."
"Haha, being killed by two gods doesn't even have a dungeon cooldown time."
"I'm here! I'm here! My mech marshal! This scene is even better than a Star Wars movie. It looks like two Zerg Kings are fighting. But this one is even better than the Zerg Kings."
In the scene, the two deities clashed using all the magic and skills they knew, sometimes flying like dragons amidst water, sometimes dancing like phoenixes amidst fire. Their battle ignited, turning them into steam, which, after moving away from the heat source, transformed into dark clouds that filled the sky. These clouds merged with the existing clouds of the celestial realm, thickening into a dense cloud that brought rain above the Weak Water.
There was thunder and lightning, and the Jade Emperor in the Central Plains ordered the Thunder God and Lightning Goddess to control it, but due to the severe friction between the clouds, they were unable to control it at all.
So the heavenly soldiers and generals went to stop them, but the soldiers were useless and the generals were also blocked outside.
Lin Shuying didn't follow the mythology exactly here, since the gods and immortal emperors didn't exist in the early stages of Nuwa's creation of humans. Their individual missions and biographies are hidden in countless Easter eggs, which were prepared starting in the second year after Qingfengyi's birth.
I was so excited at the time, wanting to pass on all the heroes and tell all the myths. My only worry was that I couldn't remember so many, and the stories I recreated were incomplete and lacked a coherent system.
People's thoughts are always changing.
Some people say that change means progress, but Lin Shuying doesn't know if her thinking has progressed.
It's just a faint sadness, something I don't want to mention, something I try to hide but can't. It just pops out so nakedly, subtly manifesting itself on the back of some things, so inconspicuous yet impossible to ignore.
The battle between the two gods was filmed and quickly uploaded to the interstellar network, but there weren't many people on the interstellar network at the moment; they were all on Qingfengyi's site.
The number of views and popularity is pitifully low; watching videos is nowhere near as enjoyable as watching live.
I used to find Qingfengyi's videos very impressive, but not impressive enough to make Qingfengyi's players go crazy like that.
Until I came into this world myself, saw the flowers, the grass, the trees, and the works of art here, I realized that miracles truly exist in this world—miracles that leave you with a lifetime of satisfaction after just one glance.
A battle is raging in the sky, and five-colored stones are falling from the ground. They're falling wildly, some big, some small, like stars turning into a jade meteor shower.
Players frantically collected all sorts of items, with some forming teams and carrying large sacks of cloth. The cloth, after being patched, ranged in size from two hundred square meters wide.
A clothing maker nearby shouted as he sewed, "Cheap sale! Cheap sale! Only fifty coins per square meter! We have all sizes available!"
They sell fabric here and needles, thread, and scraps of cloth there. "Needles, thread, and scraps of cloth? Do it yourself, it's cheaper! Do it yourself, it's cheaper!"
Next to it were shops selling ropes and net catchers.
There were also laborers offering help: "Help me haul in the nets! Two coins a square meter!"
"Five-colored stones for sale! Five-colored stones for sale! One gold ingot, the size of a thumb."
Forehead......
Business is quite good.
Unfortunately, the maximum trade limit for Five-Colored Stones is only two Gold Ingots, and a pop-up window will appear after the trade: This item is an important item, please trade with caution.
This system discouraged many players from trading, yet the trading volume was still staggering given the sheer size of the user base.
Just when everyone thought the game would continue along with the storyline, a group of players stood up and shouted, "Family! Stop the Water God and the Fire God from fighting, save the world, save Nuwa!"
The slogans were shouted loudly, but no one understood why they wanted to save Nuwa.
Why should we save the world?
What's going on in the world right now?
The entire map is filled with players, and occasionally a player is killed by the five-colored stones. The surrounding trees, flowers, and animals are unaffected, so why bother saving the world?
According to the latest information, Nuwa is not dead. She has always been the original deity on the land of China, living as long as heaven and earth, and needs their salvation.
Or perhaps we should save the gods of water and fire.
I heard that the two were punished after they knocked down Buzhou Mountain.
The questions followed immediately, with the player who led the chant saying, "Who cares, just stop them!"
"The announcement said that after this event, Qingfengyi will change according to the players' choices. We story players have deduced a very terrible result. What we need to do now is stop the fighting and stop the world from collapsing. Family, save our game!"
The internal family players already know some things, and the information revealed by the research institute at the end is quite terrifying.
The mastermind is controlling Qingfengyi and dispersing the entire Qingfengyi design space into strange symbols of authority.
According to the latest information, Qingfengyi's designer is nearing the end of her life. What will she do?
It involves the design rights of Qingfengyi's game space, who wouldn't want that?
Perhaps this event is a test; otherwise, why would it be a short, four-hour event instead of a regular two-month event? Everyone here is intelligent; with more information, our thoughts become clearer instantly.
It might be some kind of selection event, like choosing a player who can lead the way in Qingfengyi and then granting them design authority.
Such things happen a lot in space. Some space explorers live their entire lives without children, and if they don't want to donate their family fortune, they will look for a destined person to inherit it.
Lin Shuying's current actions are really similar to this: she's desperately hoping for something, and her hopes are bordering on madness.
Ordinary players don't receive any information, and they don't feel the need to follow the players who are shouting slogans.
So they stood aside and watched as the two gods stopped fighting.
Players are like grains of sand before the gods; a mere wisp of water can kill them, and a flick of fire is enough to kill them instantly. Even without a death penalty, this speed of death is incredibly frustrating for players.
High-level players like Sister Xunmei, with the help of their guardian spirits, can barely reach the gods, but is it even useful?
A heavy sword as tall as a person cleaved down, carrying magical power and energy, and only managed to create a negligible wound on the divine image.
Although ants can kill an elephant, they are poisonous. Do any of you players have them?
There aren't many ants, and it seems there aren't many players standing up to stop them.
Finally, prevent failure.
The God of Fire was swept away by the Water God's cannon fire, his dragon head spurting him to the waist of Mount Buzhou with a deafening roar!
The clouds were shattered by the shockwave, and the sky echoed with a muffled roar. The mountainside crumbled down piece by piece, like building blocks.