Elf Kingdom: Game of the World Tree-Chapter 1192 - 782: The Joy of Players, the Allegiance of the Demon God
Some people started running, not yet figuring out what was happening.
Just like that, more and more players began to flee...
Until they collided into a dungeon team from the Azeroth Guild Alliance, one of the seven major player guild organizations.
The player leading the team was named Black Friday.
He was the leader of the core battle squad, the Holy Temple Knights, of the Azeroth Guild Alliance, a seasoned veteran whose combat ranking was just shy of the top hundred.
And behind him were more than a dozen player knights of the Holy Temple Knights.
Everyone wore shiny armor, exuding a fierce aura.
And the team leader, Black Friday, who was already Silver Middle Level Full Level, watched the fleeing players with a slight frown:
"Why is everyone running? What’s going on? So panicked?"
"A Demon God escaped! It’s chasing behind us!"
A player, who was engulfed in the shining Holy Light, kindly explained.
"Demon God?"
Black Friday raised his eyebrows.
Then, with a sneer, he looked at his teammates on either side:
"Looks like we’ve encountered a hidden plot."
After saying that, he raised his recently repaired Divine Artifact-grade longsword, pointing towards the depths of the maze:
"Escaped Demon God? Perfect! My Divine longsword hasn’t tasted the blood of a Demon God yet... Hey, let’s have the Holy Temple Knights meet him!"
Full of vigor!
And behind him, more than a dozen Silver-ranked players of the Holy Temple Knights also drew their weapons.
Brimming with fighting spirit!
Uniform actions, shiny armor, combined with that formidable strength...
The eyes of the fleeing players were naturally drawn in.
Soon, someone recognized their identity:
"It’s the big shot from the Aetlas Guild Alliance: Black Friday!"
"Whoa! A powerhouse ranked in the top two hundred in combat!"
"If that’s the case... are they the Holy Temple Knights?"
"Definitely them! They’re the ones who can ignore the strategy and dual-slay the Luria and Alisa twin instances, the big shots!"
"Whoa! So impressive? If it’s them... maybe it’s possible!"
Players buzzed in discussions.
For a moment, the fleeing teams gradually halted.
Everyone looked at the Holy Temple Knights with eyes filled with anticipation.
Black Friday found such reverent gazes from casual players quite gratifying.
He slightly curled his lips, stood straighter, and secretly activated the wind attribute magic solidified on his armor, causing the red cape behind him to billow...
Long hair flying, looking handsome and dashing.
Hmm.
Just missing a BGM.
If possible, he really wanted to play a tune of "For the Glory of the Goddess" right now!
And at this moment, Samael’s gigantic figure appeared in Black Friday’s sight.
Seeing its exaggerated size, Black Friday’s heart raced.
But quickly, he let out a cold laugh.
Sword aimed at the Demon God, he shouted loudly:
"Demon God! Your opponent is..."
"Smack!"
A gigantic paw slapped down.
Before Black Friday finished his sentence, like many other unlucky players, he was slapped into a cartoon by Samael.
Along with him, his yet-to-see-action Divine longsword was also turned into magical material.
Deathly silence...
Players stared with wide eyes, expressions stunned.
Then, they all continued to flee desperately.
The remaining Holy Temple Knights players shuddered.
They swallowed hard, tossed their weapons without hesitation, and turned to join the fleeing crowd...
Thus, a rather spectacular scene appeared in the Demon Maze.
Only to see a group of elves constantly fleeing in the maze, and behind them, a massive figure in relentless pursuit.
That massive figure was like a heavy tank, rampaging through the relatively narrow maze corridors, causing the entire maze to shake precariously...
Everywhere it went, there was chaos.
And the elves ran while calling for help, issuing piercing cries.
But gradually... as they fled, those cries transformed.
All turned into hearty laughter.
Emotions can be contagious.
Especially in games.
Fear?
Of course, there’s fear.
After all, the chasing Demon God looked terrifying enough.
But amidst the fear, seeing the other players fleeing together, seeing their miserable appearances, this fear was gradually replaced by absurdity...
Especially as one player after another, to prevent their gear from being destroyed, tossed all the valuables they had bound to themselves...
Some newbie players even felt a rather peculiar sentiment arise.
"Elf Kingdom" once had a famous big shot who said:
In this game, if you haven’t fled desperately while laughing with your companions, then your gaming experience isn’t complete...
Now being swept along by the crowd running away, they vaguely felt as if they understood the meaning of this sentence.
Although when they first started running, they were indeed scared, but now that fear had gradually dissipated.
They looked at each other, seeing their companions’ pitiful looks, seeing the wide grins at the corners of their mouths, their hearts seemed to connect in an instant:
Perhaps...
This was what it felt like for brothers and sisters to face difficulties together?
The Holy Light flickered, elves fled frantically.
The entire Demon Maze descended into pandemonium.
Until the hearty laughter of players thoroughly enraged the pursuing Samael...
It let out a furious roar, slapping a few of the happiest laughing players from three dimensions to two dimensions...
"Whoa!"
Players’ smiles froze on their faces.
The laughter abruptly decreased, but their fleeing actions became even faster...
And so, the race continued wildly.
More and more unfortunate players farming monsters on the necessary path were forced to join the fleeing crowd, ultimately evolving into a vast escape convoy, impressively grand in the Demon Maze.
