Online Game: Crazy Skeleton-Chapter 1489 - 1352: Success Makes a King, Failure a Bander

Chapter 1489: Chapter 1352: Success Makes a King, Failure a Bander

Without a doubt.

Su Ran was not one to sit by and await his death. After issuing an order to Wang Cai, he soared into the sky, stepping through the air above the abyss, easily evading the crazy shelling and bombing.

And Wang Cai, a Platinum Artifact Beast, was not about to suffer such a loss for no reason. In a single leap, it dove into the crowd, slipping through like an eel, exploiting every gap it could find, throwing the group of players into chaos. They failed to catch it and could only watch helplessly as Wang Cai escaped their encirclement.

"Damn, who has an Air-restriction Stone!"

"We can’t let him escape, chase him!"

They had finally encountered Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, and they couldn’t let him go so easily. The players from Dancing Demons regrouped after a short disarray. Mounts took to the sky in swarms, circling and attacking him. Not only that, but the mages were also quickly gathering magical elements, sending waves of magical arrows soaring towards Su Ran, creating total chaos at the scene.

Su Ran was like a rotten mouse dropping, spoiling the whole soup – Dancing Demons mobilized all their members and ended up sidelining Close to the Horizon.

"Guild Leader, what shall we do? We can’t just team up with another guild to bully a single player, can we? If word of this gets out, it won’t look good at all..."

"Carving Dragon Guild Leader, I have a suggestion, though I’m not sure if it’s appropriate to speak now."

The warrior player on Carving Dragon’s left, facing this chaotic scene, was filled with fervor in his eyes.

"Speak."

Carving Dragon was in a foul mood at that moment. He had planned to fight to the death with Dancing Demons, but what he hadn’t expected was the absence of Dai Xuan, which somehow made him feel inferior. It was a blow to his pride as the guild leader. To top it off, the sudden appearance of Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained had made the situation even messier, adding to his irritation and sparking a murderous impulse in him.

"Now the whole world knows we’re PKing with Dancing Demons. If we back out now, we’ll be laughed at. Instead, we might as well..."

The warrior’s eyes darted, he leaned close to Carving Dragon and whispered, "Now’s a rare opportunity, we should catch Dancing Demons off guard and wipe them out. Afterward, we can slaughter Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained. Killing two birds with one stone – we can’t miss this chance!"

"This seems a bit like taking advantage of someone else’s peril."

Carving Dragon was somewhat tempted by his subordinate’s proposal, but he also felt conflicted. "Our guild, Close to the Horizon, upholds a reputation of integrity. Such underhanded tactics are unbecoming."

"Guild Leader, don’t be confused. Do you think this is like martial arts chivalry? We’re just here to have fun playing online games. Besides, Dancing Demons has such a bad reputation; by doing this, we’d be ridding the people of a pest. It’s a case of the victor becoming king. This could definitely boost our guild’s fame significantly. Guild Leader, why hesitate? Give the order!"

"Bet on it!"

Carving Dragon wasn’t foolish. It was just that he had too many concerns. His subordinate’s encouragement struck right to his heart. After a brief moment of contemplation, a fierce look flickered in his eyes, and he immediately gave the command for a full assault. The target: Dancing Demons!

In that instant.

The players from Close to the Horizon charged into Dancing Demons’ ranks like a sharp sword, engaging in fierce battle.

Members of Dancing Demons could never have anticipated Close to the Horizon’s sneak attack. They were shocked and angry, and they quickly reorganized their formation to resist. Unfortunately, they had already lost the initiative, and their disadvantage was clear. As Close to the Horizon’s forces grew more and more ferocious in combat, it didn’t take long for them to defeat the enemy utterly, leaving them in disarray with heavy casualties.

The entire dark abyss was filled with cursing, wails of agony, the sound of magic exploding, the clashing of weapons – a cacophony of noises blending into a unique melody that lingered in the depths for a long time.

Finally.

Under the relentless slaughter of Close to the Horizon’s army, the people from Dancing Demons were completely wiped out. The ground was coated as if splashed with a layer of red paint, serving as a crimson badge of honor chronicling the victors’ glory.

"Whahaha, that was damn exhilarating, so thrilling!"

"This is a great victory! So satisfying! Haha, seems like the bunch of Dancing Demons’ bastards have finally learned to behave themselves?"

"Let them try to swagger around us now, serves them right!"

The players from Close to the Horizon were beyond excited. After playing the game for over a year, this was the first time they had achieved a glorious victory in a large-scale battle. Several of them began showboating in the world channel, first heaping praises on the Close to the Horizon guild with flowery words, followed by belittling the players from Dancing Demons; the contrast was striking.

Those spectators in the world channel who were unaware of the truth were very surprised at Dancing Demons’ crushing defeat. The two major guilds ending the conflict in such a short time felt too hasty!

However.

No one from the Dancing Demons guild came forward to explain, allowing public opinion to ferment. Coupled with photo and video evidence posted on forums, everyone finally accepted the reality of the situation. After this battle, the reputation of Dancing Demons had taken a massive hit.

"Everyone, get your act together, it’s not over yet—you started slacking off already!"

Carving Dragon’s serious voice rose among the crowd, "Find Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained and don’t let him escape!"

"Yes!"

"And here I thought something was actually up; gave me a startle, I almost thought Dancing Demons were making a comeback!"

"Can’t underestimate this Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained, he dares to mess with the mightiest; absolutely can’t take him lightly!"

"Guild Leader, rest assured. With so many of us here, Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained will be like a turtle, tucking his head in, not daring to show his face."

"Exactly, the initiative is in our hands now, no need to be so tense."

Having just achieved a victory, all the players were high-spirited and didn’t consider Spilt Water Can’t Be Regained a threat at all—taking him down wouldn’t be hard if the punk dared to show up!

But just as they were searching for Su Ran’s whereabouts, the entrance’s teleportation gate lit up, and Dai Xuan, riding on an Evil Spirit beast, appeared in the Dark Abyss. Shortly after, flashes of white light continuously sparked as thousands of players streamed in.

"Kill them!"

Having lost the first battle, Dai Xuan’s expression was far from pleasant. He wasn’t going to kindly wait for Close to the Horizon to regroup; he immediately led his main force in a charge, sparking a new round of bloody combat.

"Holy shit, Dai Xuan you insidious rat, going for a sneak attack!"

Carving Dragon understood that offending Dancing Demons would eventually bring Dai Xuan’s wrath upon them, but he hadn’t expected that day to come so soon, not even half an hour had passed, which was beyond his expectations!

The debts of the last month of the year are settled quickly, this is an unwavering truth.

"Sneak attack? You have the nerve to say that!"

Dai Xuan became increasingly angry as he spoke, and his assault was fierce. In a short time, he had already claimed the lives of five or six players, "When my brothers were being killed, was that not a sneak attack?"

"Wasn’t it you who were shouting the loudest in the world channel?"

"Wasn’t it you who tarnished the name of Dancing Demons?"

"Carving Dragon, a blood debt must be repaid with blood! When I, Dai Xuan, seek revenge, I don’t wait till the next day! Brothers, to the death—kill!"

"Yes!"