Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1191 - 782: The Joy of Players, The Loyalty of Demon Gods
"Damn it!"
Seeing that terrifying figure suddenly emerging from the palace, the players’ faces changed, and they blurted it out.
It was a terrifying demon god with a snake’s head and a human body, wings of a bat on its back.
With a fierce and malicious aura, its enormous size almost filled the maze’s passage as soon as it burst out of the palace.
The oppressive force and powerful presence came crashing in, making the silver-ranked players who had just been ready for battle feel their hearts race.
Several new players at the iron rank were trembling uncontrollably in the presence of that terrifying power, almost losing control of their bodies.
It was a natural physical response.
And when the thick scent of blood spread, the newcomers saw a pixelated mass under the demon god’s feet, causing their stomachs to churn, nearly puking...
Fortunately, the pixelated mass disappeared in a flicker of light soon after.
But this was only the beginning.
The terrifying demon god charged out of the palace, with eyes filled with boundless anger and bloodlust...
"Golden Rank... Oh no! Run!"
The veteran players in the team were visibly shocked.
In an instant, more than ten of them turned around without hesitation, casting various acceleration magics on themselves, and ran towards the direction they came from...
"An elf?"
A glimmer of surprise flashed in Samael’s eyes as big as barrels.
But soon, that surprise turned into viciousness.
Elves are the protected race of the Life Goddess.
Seeing the elf reminded him of the face of the Life Goddess Eve, whom he wished to tear apart!
He was like a powder keg set on fire, exploding instantly.
"Roar——!"
With an angry roar, Samael stomped down, turning a few slower players into a pixel mess.
"Damn it!"
The remaining players turned green with fear.
Especially after seeing the crushed equipment of their unlucky teammates...
"Geez... Can the sub-leader’s ruined divine artifact even be repaired?"
Someone couldn’t help but remark.
Silence...
The next second, as if realizing something, the players’ faces turned pale.
Immediately, as if their seats were on fire, they ran even faster.
Meanwhile, curses filled the crowd:
"Where the hell did that big guy come from?! The dev went mad!?"
"Screw the hidden storyline! I’m out!"
"Aaahhh! I just got my new divine artifact gear!"
The players fled.
As they ran, those who were slower started frantically stripping off their equipment, throwing it into corners, and fled through the maze bathed in shimmering Holy Light...
Samael let out a cold chuckle and grabbed a few unlucky ones who were running slower, tearing them to pieces amidst their screams.
Then, he roared and chased after them.
Seeing the terrifying figure catching up, the players felt their legs going soft.
They screamed, shouting for help, desperately sprinting as if their lives depended on it...
However, Samael didn’t continue slaughtering these weak elves.
Although in a rage, he still retained some sanity.
Samael could tell that these elves seemed quite familiar with this strange place.
Following them might lead him to the exit...
With this thought, Samael’s gaze flickered.
He roared, continuing to intimidate the elves, but also closely following behind them...
Frightened by Samael, the fleeing players panicked even more.
Yet, amidst the chaos, someone vaguely figured it out.
It seemed that as long as they ran towards the exit as fast as they could, they wouldn’t be killed.
This realization caused the quicker-thinking players to brighten up.
Moreover, seeing each other’s sorry states, many players simply gave up resisting and burst out laughing.
And so, a terrifying yet comical chase began in the Demon Maze...
The war between gods and demons had not ended, and there weren’t as many players in the Demon Maze as when the war first started.
But even if not many, considering the limited slots for class change and promotion, there were still plenty of people wandering the maze.
Hearing the roars, laughter, and screams from deep within the maze, many players looked towards the source of the noise with curiosity...
But soon, they witnessed an unforgettable scene.
At the deep corner of the maze, the screams drew closer and closer.
Along with blinding flashes of light, a group of players wearing nothing, shimmering fully in Holy Light, came into view.
Their running postures were awkward yet comical.
Some bore expressions of terror, while others looked excited.
There were even those who ran while laughing out loud.
With those comical running styles and the faintly glimmering Holy Light, they resembled a bunch of brainless oddballs...
Have they gone mad?
Witnessing this eye-watering scene, many players were left dumbstruck.
The next moment, alongside an earth-shaking roar, the ground trembled, and an avalanche of dust rolled in from behind the fleeing players.
An ominous and terrifying figure appeared in everyone’s view.
"Damn it!!"
Seeing Samael’s massive form and feeling the terrifying power and undisguised hostility emanating from him, the stunned players were also scared.
They shuddered, abandoning the demon corpses that they hadn’t finished dealing with, joining the fleeing crowd.
The squad of fleeing players ran in panic, disintegrating, scattering in all directions.
And every time they encountered a new player, they would draw them into the escaping ranks, leaving them bewildered...
