To ascend, I had no choice but to create games-Chapter 715 - 405 They Can Do It (Part 1)_1
Chapter 715 -405: They Can Do It (Part 1)_1
Chapter 715 -405: They Can Do It (Part 1)_1
Even with the help of the Divine Artifact, the players’ journey was exceptionally difficult.
They emerged from the Dark Forest, traversed the poisonous marshlands of the Deathlands, crossed the towering Sky Tower and, following a long staircase, arrived at their final destination, the territory of the Demon King.
Before their eyes, black clouds pressed down upon the pitch-black Demon King Castle, a colossal fort that occupied a land with a radius of twenty kilometers, making it look extraordinarily vast.
The architecture of Demon King Castle was intricate and complex, resembling a pile of buildings manufactured by inferior AI, devoid of any aesthetic sense and filled instead with eeriness and unease.
A large number of demons stood like statues here; these creatures appeared to be animals, but they were not real animals, rather derivatives of the oddities found in this place.
They had no need for food and sleep like normal animals and special negative effect magic cards that could be played against oddities were of no use against them; instead, the players needed more direct violence to break through this place and then go inside to kill the one responsible for all the chaos.
If it hadn’t been for the help of the female priests, even the players would have been unable to resurrect and barely make it here.
After calculating the distance of this journey, the players all sighed with emotion.
Without the female priests, they would never have been able to make it here.
This was a dangerously risky voyage, and even with the power of the great Divine Artifact, many players fell here.
Many of the female priests they were protecting stayed forever in the forest; the Idiotic Divine countless times saw her companions fall by the wayside on the journey, their bodies torn by demons until only a tiny bit of gold thread remained to prove who they were, along with the supplies they clutched tightly in their embrace until the end.
Yet she had no time to mourn her fallen companions, only to pick up their last remains and continue marching forward.
The arduous journey left her extremely exhausted, but thinking of the Bishop’s last words, she gathered her courage and kept on moving with the players.
“Trust in your companions; they are the last redemption.”
As the Bishop lay dying, his last words were released, letting every priestess know his final plan.
The sacrifice of the Guards, the Gods, the Bishop… in these last moments, everyone had put everything on the line and entrusted their last hope in those foreign Angels.
An asylum was established here, where the Idiotic Divine, standing beside Wang, said, “Mr. Wang, that right there is the Demon King Castle.”
“Yes, I know,” Wang replied.
Looking at the Divine Artifact in his hand, Wang’s mind was a torrent of emotions.
After Black Tech revealed the truth of this world, about forty thousand female priests embarked on the journey.
But only a tenth of them managed to reach this point.
The diminishing number of female priests reduced the number of players able to fight asynchronously by a factor of ten. After establishing the asylum, the female priests had to constantly pray to maintain the operation of the ritual array, even cutting the Idiotic Divine’s sleep dangerously short.
Lonely and at the brink of the journey’s end, reflecting on his gaming experience for the past several days, Wang realized he had spent over two hundred hours in this game.
Bearing the Bishop and the Gods’ final hopes put great pressure on him, but it also gave him an unprecedented sense of honor.
Some players, aware they lacked the strength, had already decided to withdraw temporarily. It wasn’t because they found the game no longer fun, but because they knew they weren’t strong enough to fight the demons here.
Before leaving, they left all their supplies and cards here. The immense collection of cards gathered amounted to twenty thousand, a figure that could compare to the number of cards in “Game King.”
But “Game King” is an old IP with decades of history, and for a new game to have such a high count is a testament to the stacking ability of Fang Cheng Studio.
Choosing cards from the vast sea of options is not easy, but compared to other players, Wang had an advantage.
He had his group of silly friends.
As long as he shared his thoughts, these silly friends would help him choose cards, then discuss them continuously, and afterwards, fine-tune a deck that matched his expectations.
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Now, his deck had expanded to sixty cards. Combined with the Divine Artifact, his deck possessed powerful activation capabilities and could deal terrifying damage instantly.
Compared to when he first entered the game, his strength had changed dramatically, and this was the confidence he had to face powerful enemies.
After organizing his gear, Wang knew it was time to set off.
However, before departing, the Idiotic Divine specifically sought out Wang and told him, “Mr. Wang, according to the intelligence we received earlier, the fight within Demon King Castle is not that simple.”
“What’s wrong?” Wang asked.
“All of your items could be destroyed, and even with the Divine Artifact ‘Clothes of the Wanderer,’ your supplies and oddities have a high chance of vanishing within Demon King Castle. So…”
Wang understood what she meant.
Almost every player who arrived here had the Divine Artifact “Clothes of the Wanderer,” which allowed players to take all the items on their person back to the asylum upon death, thus minimizing the penalties of dying.
