The fairies I flirted with in the game became real?!-Chapter 677: God of Geng Metal

"In ’Lethal Wild Grass’, the appearance of the Divine Spirit from The Peaceful Realms in the underground misty world was a tremendous shock to Li Muyang.

This Divine Spirit was immensely powerful, wielding a strange Magic Artifact named ’Yin Life Book’, capable of pushing Jiang Xiaoyu, who possessed True Immortal-level combat power, and Little Wild Grass into dire straits.

It was only through Li Muyang’s decisive self-destruction that he was able to carve out a path of survival for Little Wild Grass.

But still, he only rescued Little Wild Grass and failed to kill that Divine Spirit from The Peaceful Realms.

That Divine Spirit from The Peaceful Realms was undoubtedly the most terrifying enemy Li Muyang had ever encountered.

Now, Li Muyang has to face the Evil Spirits of The Peaceful Realms again… Could this enemy be less formidable?

Li Muyang hurried through the wilderness, flying close to the ground over a sea of bloodthirsty zombies.

Behind him in the sky, the blood sun hung high, with the massive, indifferent figure of the Yellow Robed Immortal towering between heaven and earth.

However, under the blessing of the Extreme West God, the swiftly moving Li Muyang did not attract the attention of the Yellow Robed Immortal.

Li Muyang continued to fly across the Barbaric Land, eventually flying out of the ’ocean’ of surging zombies.

Ahead on the barren plains, there was desolate silence, with withered plants and grass.

Li Muyang continued flying, crossing several dried-up rivers and three winding mountain ranges.

Finally, he saw the boundary of a mysterious area ahead, shrouded in pitch-black Evil Qi with white mist swirling amidst it, giving off an eerie and grim appearance.

Following the scent drifting in the air, it was bone-chillingly cold.

Snow even began to fall from the sky.

Li Muyang flew over this snowy terrain and plunged directly into the Shadow Land engulfed by Evil Qi and fog.

The moment he entered the Shadow, the surrounding air violently whirled, stirring up a gust of wind from the flat ground.

The wild wind, mingled with icy snowflakes, furiously beat against Li Muyang’s body.

The invisible flames on Li Muyang’s body were suddenly dispersed by the snowflakes.

He landed within the Shadow, frowning as he looked ahead.

"...A black robe?"

Among the shadows and fog ahead, a bonfire burned.

Beside the bonfire quietly sat a figure enveloped in black mist.

This familiar NPC, Li Muyang, hadn’t seen it for a long time.

Yet unexpectedly, the figure in a black robe has appeared here in the Shadow Land…

Li Muyang furrowed his brow: "Why are you here?"

The figure in the black robe turned around, silently gazing at him, and said, "Wu Ming, this is your final step."

"Moving forward, you will completely lose your way back."

"Once the revival occurs, you will face the Yellow Robed Immortal head-on and lose the ability to resurrect, left only with a single chance to battle."

"Consider carefully whether to continue forward or not."

The voice of the figure in the black robe was still low and hoarse, indistinguishable between male and female.

Li Muyang frowned at it and asked, "Who exactly are you? How can you appear in the Shadow Land? This place is dominated by the evil thoughts of the Evil Spirits of The Peaceful Realms!"

Could it be that this mysterious figure in a black robe isn’t actually an ally?

This time, the mysterious figure in a black robe didn’t set up its large pot to cook rotten meat.

The fire beside it was empty.

Since its first appearance, the figure in a black robe had provided Li Muyang with much assistance.

Li Muyang found it hard to believe that this person could be an enemy…

But the figure in the black robe shook its head, saying, "You don’t need to worry, I am not an incarnation of Evil Spirits."

"From the beginning to the end, my stance has always aligned with yours; we stand on the same front."

"Moreover, you haven’t answered my question; are you sure you want to continue forward?"

The black-robed stranger asked again.

Li Muyang silently waited; he remembered that Wu Ming could speak.

At the very beginning of the game, Wu Ming had conversed with him using system entries.

But after waiting for quite a while, no system entry appeared.

This meant... did Wu Ming default?

After a brief contemplation, Li Muyang said, "Forward!"

He took a step and walked forward: "Having come this far, why talk about backing off? Better not to have awakened in the first place!"

Li Muyang did not know Wu Ming’s actual self, but piecing together shards of the plot, he vaguely guessed that this person was a fierce and outspoken warrior.

Certainly not one to shrink away from battle.

As soon as Li Muyang spoke, the black-robed stranger by the bonfire sighed with emotion.

"Indeed! It fits your character."

"The arrival of the Ascendant, stirring your ambition, made you, silent for countless eons, unwilling to face defeat... Since you’ve come this far, I will hold nothing back."

"Wu Ming, Ascendant! Allow me to lend you a helping hand!"

As he finished speaking, the black-robed stranger by the bonfire stood up.

He reached out and tore off his black robe, transforming it into a cluster of pitch-black mist that rushed towards Li Muyang, instantly enshrouding his body. The mist quickly solidified and eventually morphed into a domineering armor of black and red.

[Received the blessing of the God of Geng Metal]

[Divine Bone Armor: All attributes +180%, Defense +800%]

As the system prompt appeared, Li Muyang heard a husky and weak voice at his ear.

"...with my last remaining Divine Power, prevent a tragedy from happening!"

As the voice faded, the presence of the black robe completely vanished.

This once ancient God of Geng Metal, who had desperately clung to life for ten thousand years during the dark catastrophe of the Heavenly Person Five Decays, had now bestowed all of his remaining Divine Power to Li Muyang.

Looking at the domineering black and red armor on his body, Li Muyang took a deep breath, his emotions indescribable.

It seemed that this time, in the game, Wu Ming had sensed the arrival of the Ascendant and actively responded to the system’s call?

And Wu Ming’s awakening had also dragged her former comrades into the event.

Black robe, Water God...

He glanced back in the direction of the World Outside The Ark. There, the Water God was struggling to fend off an onslaught of bloodthirsty zombies.

Li Muyang seemed to see again the scene of the Water God fiercely fighting amidst the zombie deluge.

"...something feels off."

Li Muyang muttered softly.

He suddenly turned and walked towards the deeper shadows ahead.

The camaraderie between Wu Ming and her companions truly touched Li Muyang in this moment.

Clad in the armor fashioned by the God of Geng Metal, he charged directly into the deep shadows.

Here lay a massive den of shadow demons.

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A desolate wind of Xiao Se constantly surged from underground.

And within the windy cavern draped in pale spiderwebs,

A grotesque giant spider with green eyes emerged amidst the webbing.

It cackled wickedly, saying, "What a rare visitor... isn’t this our great Wu Ming?"

"Having lost your head, lost your Divine Power, and even lost your title, you dare enter my lair?"

The massive ugly spider, emitting a grating laughter, trembled its slender limbs like a sieve.

Beneath the giant spider’s abdomen, three sharp fangs gripped a lifelike, vivid head.

The head’s eyes were half-closed, its expression stern, looking as if still alive - it was unmistakably Wu Ming’s head!