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Baysender Empire.

Ten main cities, nearly 100 cities, tens of thousands of towns, all players, all on the panel in front of them, wrote the name of Ember.

This moment.

There is no one before, and there is no one after.

It is entirely possible to apply for inclusion in the Guinness Book of World Records.

Never before, with such a grand occasion, hundreds of millions of people knowing, and writing a person's name, a game name, and at the same time a real name.

All the players who witnessed this could not help but be thrilled and enthusiastic.

Time passed minute by minute.

The number of writers exceeded 10,000, 100,000, 1,000,000, 5,000,000, 10,000,......000, 10,000,000, 10,000,000, 10,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,000,

Eighty percent!

In just half an hour, the number of writers exceeded 100 million, and the total number of supporters reached 80%!

During this period, countless players, holding their breath and paying full attention, all clenched their fists and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the percentage of supporters exceeded eighty, and then their eyes burned to the altar in the center of Randall!

At the moment when the support rate reached its lowest, above the sky, Gilgamesh, who was standing in the air, stretched out his slender fingers and volleyed towards the crowd below Randall City!

Pause. The golden light spread violently, solidifying into a golden staircase that reached into the sky.

A noisy uproar erupted in the crowd.

At the end of the golden steps, there was a player in a red robe, and the moment they saw him, the players around him instantly became excited, and some even shouted, "It's embers!" Ember! Ember: He was with me just now! ”

"I just touched the corner of his clothes!"

"When I shook my hand just now, I bumped into his fingers - so soft, so slender and delicate!"

"Idol! My idol! ”

The appearance of embers led to a riot, and this riot. As he ascended the steps, he began to spread out in all directions. Everyone was pointing at the embers on the steps and talking.

Exposed to the limelight, Ember was slightly excited in his heart and gently took off his hood. But there was a calm look on his face.

As he ascended to the stage, the number of ranks increased. The players below are also getting smaller. The sound in his ears gradually decreased, and as he rose to a thousand yards, in the eyes of the players below. He became a small black dot—but beside the altar shadow, another projection of him emerged, his steady steps, his calm expression, his slightly raised confident smile, stirred by the wind, gently fluttering.

Holding the slender and powerful palm of the staff, elegant and luxurious, the robe that envelops the long body.

Everywhere, exposed to everyone's noses.

The gaze of those people, most of them is jealous, partly envious, and very few are yearning, adoration, hatred,...... All kinds of feelings, and so on.

At this time, Ember no longer has the ability to care about others.

He is about to walk in front of Gilgamesh, the head of the Besendre Empire, even if he knows that he is an NPC, Ember still can't help but be a little nervous in his heart, the reason is very simple, because as the ruler of the Besendre Empire, his every word and deed, every move, has the ability to image the whole big 6, he only needs one word, he can put anyone, any player to death!

Although he will not target anyone for no reason, the majesty brought to him by power is the same as that of the president and chairman in reality.

Standing in front of him, the brilliance of power and strength made Ember seem extremely small.

"Meet my king."

As an Imperial Viscount, Gilgamesh means more to Ember than any other player.

"Viscount Ember, you are worthy of being the first adventurer in Besende to obtain the legendary rune after decades, your achievements are enough to bear the heavy responsibility of closing the demons, and the warriors of the entire empire will be proud of you."

Gilgamesh's demeanor was peaceful, and his eyes were full of hope and affection for his juniors and for the future talents of the empire.

Ember was reassured.

"Thank you, my king."

"Stand aside and watch quietly, I will next summon the Besendre Sacred Seal, he is a divine object condensed by my ancestor with the flesh and blood of the golden holy dragon, hold it, you will get the ability to seal the Demon Gate,—— watch the process of my summoning, you will get unspeakable benefits." Gilgamesh said, "In addition to this, you need to be vigilant, before coming, the Endless Sage told me that the Leviathan Empire sent a blocker.

Among the adventurers below, there is a good chance that there are traitors harboring abyssal evils, and you need to find them, destroy them, and protect me when I summon the fetish to be vulnerable. “”

Gilgamesh's words made Ember instantly rise vigilant, and a pair of eyes as sharp as a falcon glanced downward.

His eyes fell on the area where Luo Ji's group was.

Through Guò's Flame Eyes, Ember could clearly catch the sneer on the corner of their mouths, and their faces had a cold and sinister look on their faces, but, without evidence, as an NPNetpc, Gilgamesh could not make a move on his own people.

Furthermore......

Why didn't Gilgamesh let his powerful men protect him, but let himself, although Ember had doubts, but at this time he had already started the summoning ceremony, and he didn't have time to ask at all, so he could only remain vigilant and deal with the next crisis that might explode with the most heyday attitude.

The moment he adjusted his mentality, the whole person suddenly became serious.

The huge projection, the feeling for the players has also changed suddenly, Fang Cai is still indifferent, there is a lazy feeling, in the blink of an eye, it is as sharp as a wolf Gu Kite, breathtaking!

At that moment, everyone was stunned, and immediately showed a look of amazement, and began to talk again.

Airspace.

Gilgamesh held out his hands. With a slight lift, the overwhelming black shadow suddenly swallowed out of the void, and it was the materials that the players had worked hard to make, and those materials were smelted into a golden liquid in the moment they were exposed to the light of dawn, dripping onto the altar, and the dazzling light suddenly shone in all directions, and the players couldn't help but close their eyes.

The light of dawn is getting stronger and stronger.

Golden liquid. It has gradually changed from the previous raindrops to torrential rain. Eventually, it even converged into a waterfall that flowed down 3,000 feet, rumbling over the altar.

The altar began to tremble, too.

The surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, and the sound of dragons and tigers roaring spread in all directions.

A low thump sounded in people's ears.

in his gaze. The air, the light and the shadows seem to have been pulled to their limits. A light touch can make a tight space. There was a buzzing vibration.

Suddenly—

A blazing light shot out, as if the aurora was rushing into the sky and hitting the real thing. It turned into an overwhelming curtain of light, covering the sky and the sun.

And the attention of the players is attracted by what is behind the blazing light.

"Besende St. Inn ......"

Under the golden light, an object similar to the ancient Chinese jade seal was revealed under the eyes of everyone.

It is made of keel.

The lines on it are carved by dragon teeth, impregnated by dragon blood, and condensed by dragon flesh.

The soul of the dragon is its soul.

The entire Besende Holy Seal is refined from the essence of a golden holy dragon,—— and the person who refined him, Randall the Great, is also a god-level existence that has crossed the legend, and is a generation of Tianjiao who has cultivated into a god by people!

After the ten emperors of the ancient family, there are very few god-level gods in the entire Glory 6, and the current Gilgamesh the Great, as well as the kings of the Undead Empire, the Elven Empire, and the Orc Empire, are just more powerful legends.

It is precisely because of the limitations of their legendary strength that the use of the Besende Holy Seal is very difficult.

But its effect is also extremely amazing.

It is easy to seal the Demon Gate, and transfer the power to the abyss behind the Demon Gate, suppressing the Abyss so that it can no longer send abyss creatures as soldiers to the Orcs and the Undead Empire for a short time.

This time, the Demon Gate can be said to have caused great losses to the empire, but it also united people's hearts and summoned the Besende Holy Seal, which was able to suppress the abyss.

It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, killing two birds with one stone.

However, the Orc Leviathan Empire also understands this, and will never sit still.

Below.

At the moment when he saw the appearance of the Besendre Holy Seal, there was some uproar and impatience, Ember's gaze scanned, the staff was clenched, and a hint of foreboding rose in his heart.

Out of the corner of his eye, the corner of his eye fell on Gilgamesh's body, and seeing his calm face, the premonition in his heart grew stronger and stronger.

"Boom! ——”

It was at this moment that the heavens and the earth shook, and the palm-sized Besendre Sacred Seal, from the spatial crack torn by the altar, roared out and shot out in the direction of Gilgamesh, to be precise, the embers.

Its appearance seemed to have siphoned out all the power of Gilgamesh the Great, making it extremely weak.

Whether it's breath, face, eyes, it's all the same.

Ember's heart tightened to the extreme.

This is exactly the time.

Below, a deafening roar rang out, "1oktar! ”

It's orc language!

It means that the time to kill has arrived, this sentence has been widely spread in the previous life, and even if Ember can't speak orc, he heard the meaning, and his pupils immediately constricted!

The next moment.

In Randall City below, groups of 'adventurers' and 'NPCs' tore their clothes and skin, revealing their green skin, tight leather armor, and hideous faces!

One by one, they jumped with incredible strength, and after jumping into the air, an illusory wind shadow appeared under their feet, making them rise to hundreds of yards in a few leaps!

At the moment they appeared, the void shattered, and a thousand yards of siege ladders stood in the air, and thousands of players, either expressionless or excited, rushed forward - they were all players of the Besender Empire, but their current identity was only traitors!

Their appearance made the entire Randall City instantly become in turmoil, and the players who didn't expect this one at all panicked!

And in the area where many players of the Titanfall Guild were standing, Luo Ji seemed to have expected it, with a cruel sneer on his face. Immediately afterward, they also pretended not to know, followed the players around them, and entered a state of confusion.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, hundreds of high-level orcs rushed into the sky.

And in the entire sky, except for the embers, there is only Gilgamesh,—— a hundred yards in one jump, and a few jumps to a thousand yards in the air, such a high-level orc, the weakest is also the same level as the ** master, and there are even orcs of the same level as the magister and the sub-legend.

He is not an opponent at all.

Fortunately, Gilgamesh did not lose the ability to fight, and saw that between the waves of his hands, the orcs within a hundred yards instantly turned into golden liquid silently, but even so, the orcs below were still moving forward.

The orc roared out, a tragic, fearless breath of death, rushing into the sky!

Time passed, and Gilgamesh fell into a state of weakness as he had said before, and in the end, he had no power to fight back - he could only turn his head to look at the embers, at this time, there were only a few orcs left in the sky, but he was still no match.

This scene calmed Ember down.

Because he knows in his heart that these scenes involving high-level NPCs and their strength is so high that ordinary players can't resist at all are almost all cutscenes, and they can't be changed by manpower.

In other words, no matter what Ember does, these orcs will act according to their original plan.

The only thing that can be changed is the thousands of players,—— they belong to the human factor, the variable factor, and Ember silently chanted spells, ready to blast them into the air.

However, before his last syllable could fall, the players, who felt the condensation of the huge magical element, all looked up and showed a strange smile towards the embers.

There is mockery, pleasure, and hatred in the smile.

At that moment, the cold hairs of the embers suddenly rose!

Immediately afterward, only a series of explosions were heard, resounding high in the sky!

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! Rumble! ”

The players who caught the siege ladder and came to the suspended Besende Holy Seal did not hesitate to blow themselves up! After the self-explosion ended, the space was torn out of a small opening, and in the opening, the raging space storm was raging, swallowing out.

As the number of explosions increases, the space becomes more and more fragile.

A huge spatial tearing zone appeared, the explosion continued, and the spatial tearing zone gradually became a spatial black hole, a space storm that was more powerful than a sword, and could surge out like a tsunami at any time.

But the fact is that this space black hole, suddenly, burst out with a strong suction force.

At that moment, Gilgamesh's expression changed slightly, and before he could say anything, the whole person disappeared into the void, and the embers were sucked in by the violent suction along with the phantom, the projection, and the Besende Holy Seal.

Faintly, Ember saw a large, hideous face.

That face is the king of the orc empire who had several sides on the official website in his previous life.

In my mind, all kinds of thoughts passed by.

Next, unexpectedly, he was torn to pieces by the space storm and turned into a white light, but then, he was wrapped in the surging flames in his body, and was swept into the depths of the position by the space storm.

When the embers were wrapped in the fire of Nirvana, the outside world, the spatial black hole contracted and disappeared.

Heaven and earth were dead silent.

In Randall, the players are dumbfounded, looking at the sky in disarray, and the buildings that have collapsed by heavy corpses and siege ladders, and they are at a loss.

"Just ......"

"What the hell gave birth to?"

…… (To be continued......)