After the system prompt falls, the player explodes.

The forum became extremely lively.

"Damn, what's going on? Can we have direct authority? And this is 100,000 people, with so much authority? ”

"Five hundred thousand years ago, the new era was stopped, and the gods were able to continue, and I am very afraid to think about it, brothers."

"Our main mission in Glorious Age is to usher in a new era? Who is so generous and directly pulls the whole world in? Creator God? ”

", the favored are going to be enemies of the gods? Is this Nima a reward or punishment? My scalp is numb. ”

"All players automatically join the New Era Pioneers? Isn't this an automatic apostasy for players from our sect camp? ”

After several turbulent reshuffles and expansions, the number of players has dropped from the original scale of 20 billion to less than 5 billion.

But under the big waves and sand, all those who can survive are elites.

In such a turbulent background, the power of players, no matter who they are, dare not ignore.

However, many people are also aware of the complexity involved, and this expansion is obviously not that easy to complete.

This time, the players were separated.

Sure enough, when the news spread throughout the world through the mouths of the aboriginal players, the storm immediately surged.

The attitude of those in power became even more complicated when they now knew that the war of the gods half a hundred thousand years ago had prevented the arrival of a new era.

Since there is a precedent, does it mean that this time it may not be successful?

And it was the Grace Lord who shouldered this heavy responsibility, which made them even more worried.

"It turns out that this is the reason why the Grace Lords came to the Lord's Plane, but they are destined to be enemies of the gods, so why are they called Grace Lords?"

Many people in power have noticed the subtleties of this change, but the intricate relationships behind it are difficult to explore.

After the heated discussion, on the live broadcast section, the live broadcast that was being started was all closed at the moment.

In turn, 100,000 new live broadcast rooms appeared.

In each live broadcast room, there are two screens, one is centered on those who are favored by the will of the world, and the other is the player's territory.

Many players looked confused when they saw themselves in the live broadcast.

Then they started to get excited, they were chosen? Gaining authority soon?

However, this excitement was suppressed before it could be raised, because it meant that they had become enemies of the gods.

No, not even just the gods, as long as they are individuals, they are their enemies.

Because by killing them, you gain the authority to fall.

Going viral, billions of players soon began to check in the live broadcast room to see which lucky or unlucky person was chosen.

It soon became clear that almost all of the players who had been favored were all bigwigs, either the guild presidents or top players with huge prestige on the forum.

This discovery made the players breathe a sigh of relief, after all, if it was these big guys, it would not be hopeless.

But that didn't satisfy the players, who began to rummage through 100,000 live rooms.

It didn't take long to discover the live broadcast room they wanted to see.

The title of the live broadcast room is named after the player's ID on the forum, and this live broadcast room is marked with an ordinary ID.

Qingqiu.

There is no need for any description, no need for any explanation, the word Qingqiu is enough to prove everything.

Not only because he is powerful, but also because he is the representative of the player, the symbol of the player!

Even in the midst of endless chaos, the other party's name alone can make them feel safe.

At this moment, what is Qingqiu doing? Is it ecstatic, or is it terrified in the face of the hunt of the gods?

With a strong sense of curiosity, as long as you see the players in this live broadcast room, you will click on it.

But as soon as I entered the live broadcast room, the picture inside made everyone stunned.

There are two scenes in the live broadcast room that can be freely selected, one is a figure shrouded in yellow sand sitting quietly in the room, talking to a few people, but the voices of these people are blocked, and it is impossible to know what is said.

And under the interference of certain forces, lip reading cannot be done.

This picture is normal, and most of the patrons in other live broadcast rooms are actually like this.

The other picture is the opposite of the calm style here.

In my sight, the devil from the Nine Prisons appeared, the boundless devil!

He has a ferocious aura, scarlet eyes, a green face and fangs, a tail on his back, and a long head with two horns.

The number of these symbols of evil in the main plane is too great to be described in words.

The audience in the live broadcast room will feel like they are in the scene.

The perspective is from mid-air, and the image shuddeers just by looking at it.

The raging Kuroshio is more terrifying than a tsunami sweeping through the world.

There are so many devils, all of them are doing one thing to attack the city at the moment!

Attack a city that towers above corpses and blood!

The yellow sand around the city of dusk has long been covered with corpses! Even the vast majority of people can't tell from the battlefield that this is originally a desert!

Only when you look at the end of the line can you barely see some of the bare sand under the devil's feet.

The terrifying offensive of the devil's army made all players who entered the live broadcast room feel suffocated for a while.

Many people's eyes widened and they forgot to breathe.

Why is Qingqiu's territory being attacked by so many devils?!

Is this the devil of the Nine Hells gathered here?

And looking at this posture, the devil's army has only been attacking for four or five days.

How could Qingqiu withstand such a terrifying attack?!

Soon, some sharp-eyed players saw the two Devil Lords in command above the sand dunes behind.

Someone recognized them immediately.

The lord of the first layer of the Nine Hells, Byer, and the demon lord who rules the second layer of the Nine Hells, the Grand Duke of Disbat.

After the identities of the two were revealed, the barrage in the live broadcast room immediately became dense.

"Damn, what's the situation? Two Devil Lords join forces to command the Devil's army to attack? What did Qingqiu do? Did you give hell to the bucket? ”

Unbelievable, unacceptable, countless emotions welled up in the hearts of the audience.

You have to say that after the new chapter opens, they will be able to understand that the gods have a grudge against them because of their authority.

But now in this situation, it is obvious that the devil's army has been attacking for a short time.

The corpses of the devils in front of the walls have covered the ground. What kind of plane is this?!

After coming back to their senses, many players in the live broadcast room looked at the devil's army that was blocked outside the city wall and could not cross half a step, and they were a little indignant.

Why?

We know that you are a cow in Qingqiu, and we know that you are strong, but you are also strong personally, and the territory can't be so invincible, right?

But now it's good, what did they see? Countless devils can't shake each other's territory under the command of two devil lords!!

It's hilarious, it's the fucking devil! How could the strongest force of the Three Evil Lands Legions be blocked so easily?!

The players who originally had the idea of watching Qingqiu's jokes were powerless to complain at the moment.

This dead pervert was able to slaughter gods a long time ago, and now that he has taken control of the El plane, it has become even more and more incomprehensible.

In the face of the gods, other players may be afraid, afraid, but this pervert will be afraid?

This is a pure pervert who killed the gods a long time ago! How could they have thought of looking at this guy's jokes, they were the jokes.

No words are needed, just the image of the city of dusk brazenly blocking the onslaught of the devil's army is enough to make all players lose their voice.

In comparison, the other players who have been chosen by the will of the world are simply weak.

Soon, Hell was attacking the Qingqiu Territory, and the news that it had been fighting for three or five days spread throughout the main plane.

No one knows what the cause of this war was, but what is certain is that Richard really has the strength and confidence to withstand the army of the Nine Prisons.

The guilds and indigenous forces that supported Richard's army also looked strange when they learned what happened to the city of Dusk.

When the City of Twilight used their supporting troops, they only informed them that they were under attack and needed assistance.

Unexpectedly, the enemy of the other party turned out to be hell! And it was an army under the command of two devil lords.

With the harsh system of hell, the actions of these two devil lords must have been with the consent of Asmodeus, the lord of the Nine Hells.

In other words, Qingqiu is resisting the entire Nine Prisons by himself.

I can't help but feel numb when I think about this.

That's hell for Asmodeus! In several battles of the gods, no god dared to set foot in a forbidden place!

In my heart, I couldn't help but glance at Richard again, this top person with a reputation in the main plane was really extraordinary.

It didn't take long for the City of Dusk to receive news that there were many forces willing to offer troops to assist the City of Dusk.

There aren't many people in power who are stupid.

Since the players are the ones chosen to start a new era, why can't the most promising among them increase their stacks?

Of course, as a precaution, most of those forces are secretly assisting, or even betting on both sides. They just want to survive and don't want to be destroyed in chaos.

Players who were born to be part of the New Era Pioneer camp supported Richard even more, and the El Gamers Association expressed its full support for Richard for the first time.

As a result, the forces available to the City of Dusk have been strengthened once again.

Half an hour after the 100,000 players who were favored by the will of the world opened the live broadcast room, Richard heard the system prompt in his ears.

"Ding~ You have been favored by the will of the world, and you automatically gain the authority of the corresponding faction, and you will get 10% every day for 10 days or reach the upper limit, or completely control the authority."

"After death, authority will be inherited by the person who killed it, and the attribute of automatically gaining authority will be invalid."

"The same authority can be obtained by multiple people at the same time."

"Note: If the new era cannot be opened, all players will be put on the death list by the gods, and the gods will not allow those who try to subvert them to live, please try to survive, start a new era, and leave the decay in the past!"

"Ding~ You have gained the favor of the Desert Authority, and it has been detected that you control 30% of the Desert Authority, and have more than a million devout disciples, your Desert Authority has been increased to 60%, and the Desert Authority will only be reserved for you, and no one else can obtain it."

"You control more than 60% of the authority of the desert, activate the authority trait - Lord of the Desert, rule the desert."

Lord of the Desert, special, you are the Lord of the Desert, you are the Lord of eternity, as long as you are on the desert, you are shrouded in power, and you can be resurrected immediately after death.

Ruling the desert is special, you control everything in the desert, and you can mobilize all the power of the desert.

"Ding~ Your talent: The Desert Domination talent has been upgraded to the legendary level, and all skill attributes have been greatly improved."

The system prompt fell, and before Richard could check it a second time, he felt a huge force burst out in his soul, blending into every inch of flesh and blood.

The whole human soul has been sublimated at this moment.

By the time he came back to his senses, more than half an hour had passed, and when he turned his head to look around, he immediately felt that everything in front of him had changed.

The world seemed to have lifted its long skirt before his eyes, and the mystery was clearly revealed before his eyes.

He can perceive the flow of magic like water, the subtle operation of the rules of the world, and the passage of time in the surrounding space.

And this, after taking a few deep breaths of appetizer, he slowly turned his head to look in the direction of the Death Desert, his eyes flashing with an uncertain light.

He could feel that the desert was calling to him, to him. Surrender and greet your master.

There, there is no end to the power.

And as long as he sets foot in the desert, that power can be driven by him!

Is this authority, real power?

Richard's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't move for a long time.

At the same time, the followers of the desert sect in Solan City felt the scorching energy fluctuations like the sun in their minds at the same time.

The gods he believes in have just completed some kind of transformation.

More vigorous, hotter, more powerful.

They are full of vigorous vitality and shine all the time.

So eye-catching, so dazzling!

It was at this moment that those shallow believers could barely help themselves, and after a moment, the number of devout believers of the desert sect nearly doubled.

After reaching 60% of the desert authority, Richard's control over it rose to a new level.

It didn't let this promotion spread.

Even Asmodeus, who was always staring at the Desert Church, the Lord of the Nine Prisons did not notice the fluctuations.

After Richard received the gift of the will of the world, he did not have much joy, because it was not until this moment that this storm that affected the fate of countless people officially began.

And the prompt of the system is also doomed to the cruelty of this war to fail to open a new era, and all players will be purged.

This expansion pack, there is no way back, open a new era, live.

The gods are victorious, and everyone is going to die!

The news was not hidden, and it was soon made known to all players.

Players who were already restless immediately went crazy.

They have been driven to a dead end!

Under the attention of countless people, 100,000 patrons were also exposed to everyone because of the existence of the live broadcast room.

It didn't take long for players with complicated moods to be surprised to find that the aura of these patrons changed dramatically one by one.

Many people even took advantage of this to directly break through to the extraordinary.

Authority, they are in control!

This time, the key battle of the expansion pack is about to officially begin!

Realizing this, the restlessness of the main plane was completely detonated.

Countless indigenous forces are starting to take action, with only one goal, to find the player who has gained authority!

And the player has only one purpose. Help the loved ones survive 10 days!

At this moment, everyone's interests are tied together.

January 6th, the second day of the opening of the darkness before dawn in the new chapter.

The situation has changed drastically, and in just one day, war seems to be breaking out in every corner of the main plane!

The natives began to compete for the player's authority, and the natives who had gained the authority were targeted by others.

There was a chain reaction of the constant nesting dolls, and under the butterfly effect, the situation gradually developed in an uncontrollable direction.

Those players who have been favored to gain authority are already the top existence among players, but compared to the aborigines who have existed for an unknown number of years, it is far from enough.

Soon, the player who was the first to be spotted was attacked like never before.

Under the direct pressure of the natives who are full of greed for power, many guild leaders and top players above the extraordinary have been killed or captured, and all the territories have been breached!

In just one day, more than a third of players die.

The 100,000 live broadcast room blinked and darkened a large area.

It was only at this moment that players intuitively felt how exaggerated the pressure faced by those who were favored by the will of the world.

Their worst enemies are not the gods, but the greedy natives.

There are millions of times more people who want to become gods than gods!

The atmosphere became tense in vain, and many people began to make suggestions, and some people made a strong contribution to help those forces hold on.

On January 7th, many players' control of authority reached 20%, and their strength soared, but the number of live broadcast rooms plummeted to more than 10,000.

In just two days, the mortality rate of those who were patronized reached a terrifying 90 per cent.

The audience who witnessed all this couldn't help but be creepy.

Especially when I saw that many of the presidents of the Great Guilds, the super-level bigwigs, were being crushed under the attack of the aborigines, the feeling of apprehension and fear couldn't help but become stronger.

Their fate was also staked on the table this time!

No one wants to see the gods win this war. It's going to die.

On January 8th, the third day of the new expansion, the player lost the fewest casualties, at only 3,000.

On the 9th and 10th, this trend continued, but Rao was like this, and the remaining 7,000 people also decreased to more than 1,000. At this time, there are six days left before the 10-day deadline.

The mortality rate of those who are favored by the will of the world is as high as 99%.

Players on the forum were like being poured cold water on this result.

All the posts that talk about it are filled with unspeakable pessimism.

One of the most popular theories is that they, the so-called chosen ones, are in fact just cannon fodder.

They are just stepping stones to the gods!!

Players, how can they stop the aborigines who are desperate for power?! Not to mention, there are gods behind it!!

Why are they?

But in the midst of this endless pessimism, there is only one shining star left to keep billions of gamers from falling into despair.

Qingqiu.

This flag, did not fall

Four full days have passed, and under the attention of billions of people, the soldiers of hell have not broken through Qingqiu's territory.

According to the statistics of some teams, Qingqiu kills more than 100 legions every day because of defending against the devil!

This is undoubtedly an extremely exaggerated and appalling battle loss.

But the city above the corpses and blood still stands!

At this moment, that city has become the most dazzling banner in the hearts of players.

This time, players are hoping that he will win like never before.

(End of chapter)