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Leviathan Empire.

Ember stepped onto the steps of the Shattered Palm Tribe's ladder.

Meanwhile.

In the realm of gods, the vast majority of orc and human players are in the lair of the poisonous dragon Nidhogg, engaged in one life-and-death battle after another, except for some restrained and rational players, as well as Nirvana, Sword and Rose, Earth and Heaven and other guilds that obey orders, almost all of them have become a laughing stock in the eyes of players in other countries, and when laughing at players in the two countries, they are also hurrying to empty the black dragons along the way, in order to reach the poisonous dragon Nidhogg as soon as possible.

Among them, the degree of the Charles Elven Empire and the Sanott Undead Empire is naturally the most.

But.

What the players never expected was that the first team to arrive in front of the poison dragon Nidhogg was actually from the Leviathan Orc Empire, and the players in the team were even more sensational.

Bessend's fifth place on the list, a free mortal. Fourth on the heavenly list, sparse and cold, third on the heavenly list, wind and leaf dance, second on the heavenly list, listen to the night.

And, the first on the list, nameless.

These five people with a team of thirty people, I don't know what method was used, they actually arrived eight hours in front of the fastest progress of the Charles Elf Empire, although when the team of the Charles Empire arrived, the poison dragon Nid Hogg still had 87% of his health left, and in the team of players in Besend, only the top five people on the heavenly list remained, which still caused a sensation in the world.

It's like the explosion of the world's first nuclear bomb, which stunned the players of the Bessende Empire. It wasn't until this time that they deeply realized that they had been tricked, they had been tricked, and with such a result, how they were tricked and calculated, and how listening to the night and others persuaded Nameless.

It doesn't matter how the poison dragon Nid Hogg arrived first, what matters is that the fastest team in the Baysende Empire is at the moment. Nirvana god-level team. It's still after the Empire of the Undead in Sanot.

One by one, the human players who were engaged in a tearing war with the orc players woke up one after another, and began to empty the surrounding black dragons, no longer continuing to entangle with the orc players. Because of them at this time. Think about one thing clearly. That is, the real victory is not in the realm of God.

War in the realm of the gods. At most, it will kill some players and the equipment will explode.

Only the battle in the outside world can break the muscles and bones.

Although the players have come to their senses, the hatred continues to deepen, once they get the Nine Dragons Divine Seal, and when the border is opened in the future, they will definitely let the players of the Orc Empire kneel down...... Sing Conquest!

The players of the Besende Empire all thought with hatred.

Time passes.

After the team of players from Charles' Elven Empire arrives at the poison dragon Nidhogg, the battle is no longer about people and monsters, but also about people and people. And at the beginning, the battle situation was still obvious, it was the two players and the poison dragon Nidhogg. And as the teams from the Sanott Undead Empire, the Baysende Empire, and many kingdoms and principalities arrived, the situation began to get out of control.

Because everyone wanted to kill the poison dragon Nidhogg, no one was willing to let other teams kill the poison dragon Nidhogg wholeheartedly, so they gave the poison dragon Nidhogg a chance, and there was only a dozen percent of his health left, but in just half an hour, he recovered to more than fifty percent.

Then, continue to recover until you reach your full peak.

This situation makes all players and teams feel extremely difficult, if this civil war continues, let alone kill the poison dragon Nidhogg, I'm afraid that no matter how many players come, they will be crushed by it, right?

What's even more tangled is this.

Both Leviathan and Bessend, in front of the poison dragon Nidhogg, showed the momentum that I would never let you kill even if I couldn't kill it.

This time.

Players who kill each other are also contributing to their own country's competition for rewards, and their angry hearts are released, and the situation is even more uncontrollable.

In this epic battle, the players are the top players of the major imperial kingdom guilds, almost most of them are there, that is, a very famous player is absent, and with his strength, he is definitely the kind that can make the battle change in an instant.

Ember.

Where did the embers go?

Every player is guessing.

Why didn't he come and help the players of the Besende Empire kill the poison dragon Nidhogg, with his strength, those fifth-level and sixth-level, and even forbidden spells could easily cause huge damage, although there was no guarantee that Besende would definitely be able to kill Nidhogg, but at least the probability increased a little.

And all along, Ember has been very sensible.

This can be seen from the Nirvana Guild players, the Nirvana god-level team, none of them participated in the tearing war between the two countries.

The embers are definitely not inexplicably gone!

He must have a plan! Have a plan!

As for what the plan is......

Players don't know!

But judging from the fact that he would rather leave Nidhogg behind, Ember's plan is bound to be earth-shattering!

And in fact......

And indeed it is!

Just as the players of all countries gathered in front of the poison dragon Nidhogg to start the Great War, Ember was walking up the stairs of the Shattered Palm Tribe's ladder.

This ladder staircase, thirty meters wide, can walk down more than thirty players side by side, as well as some large pets and weapons of war.

The ladder is in a diagonal line that leads straight to the top of the mountain.

On both sides, there is an abyss that cannot be seen, and in the abyss, from time to time, there is a deafening roar, which makes people tremble.

As Ember walked down the ladder, he was surrounded by orc players coming and going.

Some players are talking and laughing, while others are bowing their heads or moving quickly.

No one paid attention to him.

He didn't do anything noticeable, he just kept going.

It's just that his perception is dishonest, and he has been carefully observing the traps covering the steps under his feet, and what is in the abyss below.

Trap or something, naturally it was not difficult to fall the perception of embers.

but the abyss beneath it. With Ember's perception, he couldn't find out to the end, but he was blocked by a black mist, which made his perception feel like a stone on a wall.

Can't.

Ember had no choice but to put away his perception and walk wholeheartedly towards the Shattered Palm Tribe.

Soon.

The entrance to the Shattered Palm Tribe appeared in Ember's sight.

At the end of the ladder, on both sides, there are two sharp spears, which can naturally appear with the strength of the embers' eyes. Those two spears are legendary weapons. And the level is above 100. At the head of the spear were two red flags fluttering in the wind, and the flags were smeared with disorganized words and patterns, and the wind blew and the flags rattled. It seems to reverberate throughout the world.

There are two flags, one on the left and one on the right. It's not simple, either. It is only dropped by the two ends of the Leviathan Empire with extremely difficult level 160 rare legendary waves, the one on the left is called the War Banner, and the one on the right is called the Victory Banner.

When passing by two flags. Ember didn't face the other players, showing a proud look, and he didn't think about how much the Broken Palm Guild had paid for these two spears and two flags at that time.

Instead, he was wondering, when he was going to kill the legendary shaman Olivia, should he pull them out by the way?

As soon as this idea arises, it is immediately out of control!

With his mind set up, Ember lifted his foot over them and stepped onto the hard ground.

At the end of the avenue is an open wooden door, on which are painted with many patterns with red imprints, exuding a majestic totemic atmosphere, and there is no doubt that those are the masterpieces of shamans.

With these patterns, these wooden doors can have the ability to be no less than the Mithril Gate of Bethend.

Well, this door is not bad either.

Under the calm gaze of the gatekeepers and NPCs on both sides, Ember walked into the Shattered Palm Tribe, and looked up behind him, a series of war weapons that shone with cold light, pointing in the direction of the outside of the tribe.

These were all magic weapons that could keep him out, but now they are all useless, high-level war weapons, not like players, can move at will, cast spells, and attack at will.

Because it is fixed, it is extremely difficult for them to turn it.

So, they're all waste now.

"Legendary Shaman, Olivia......"

Ember closed his eyes, felt it a little, and went against the flow of people and walked to the southeast of the Broken Palm Tribe.

When he took the first step, his heart, which was still a little impetuous, suddenly calmed down.

The situation he is going to face next will have to be done wholeheartedly.

Impetuous, will kill him.

One step, ten steps, one hundred steps, a thousand steps.

Ember's breathing became slower and slower, slower, and his eyes became more and more energetic and shining.

The players who passed by him were surprised to see that when he hit the embers, it was like hitting a ball of flames, with a slight burning sensation, but it was not like an entity that hindered him.

Just as they were thinking about it, a deafening explosion suddenly rang out.

"Boom! ——”

Afar.

The heartland of the Shattered Palm Tribe.

Outside the guild hall of the Broken Palm Guild, a three-color pillar of fire suddenly rose into the sky, and players who were touched by the three-color pillar of fire even a little bit of spark were instantly killed.

But that's not the point.

The point is, the players, these players are not the target, and the guild reside lobby is not the target.

The NPC that has been guarding the door of the guild hall since the establishment of the Broken Palm Tribe, the legendary shaman Olivia, is the target!

He was wrapped in a tricolor pillar of fire and slammed into the sky.

Meanwhile.

The totem aura between heaven and earth is magnificent, and one after another totem poles condense from the air, and their tips all point to the northwest!

There, a player in a red robe is standing.

The wind blew and lifted his hood.

Let the players see his face clearly.

The moment they saw it, their hearts trembled violently.

The next moment.

Unbelievable, devoured their faces!

…… (To be continued!)

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