Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!-Chapter 620 - 213: Let’s Watch the Last Sunset of This World Together! (10.2K)

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When the players finally dared to speak out loudly, everyone's attention shifted away from him.

Some players had already started broadcasting it all over the forums.

After all, it was common knowledge that as long as there was a big event, there would never be a lack of players eager to watch the spectacle.

The "Empire's Embers" dungeon had become an impossible challenge for a long time, and many players had begun to give up on the idea of clearing it, considering it a dungeon with a difficulty level far beyond the current player version.

Most players thought like this, and the result was that unless they specifically went to the dungeon to stock up on firearms to sell to the Lord Mansion or for their own use, fewer and fewer players ventured into the dungeon.

However, just when many players felt that it wouldn't be possible to clear the dungeon anytime soon, the dungeon was suddenly... cleared.

According to those players, this battle provided an excellent experience for the participating players, whether it was the war-level firepower suppression display or the hilarious "Holy Light Tactics PLUS" that had players laughing as they fought. The edited footage would surely be very entertaining.

Of course, the most shocking part was the confrontation scene with the Chosen One of the God of Love and Caprice, which would likely make it to this month's gaming highlights list.

Chosen One of Love and Caprice: "All goblins must die!"

Player (taking off the "Goblin Goblin Land" skin): "Look at who we are again?"

Chosen One of Love and Caprice (face changing slightly): "Damn it, I was tricked!"

Player (laughing wildly): "No, you weren't tricked. Today, we are all goblins" (turning around and putting on the "Goblin Goblin Land" skin).

Then, all the fleets around burst into players' roaring laughter.

Amid the laughter, the apocalyptic explosion of the Doomsday Bomb rose, with its terrifying shockwaves carrying some of the Evil God's Flesh spreading around.

In a very short time, it completely annihilated the Chosen One and his army of petitioners.

It had to be said, compared to the Holy Light combat method that almost turned the Elf Rangers into "night-blinds," these players' choice of Kael's insane tactics truly pushed the bomb-truck style of combat to its extreme.

And now, for the many players, it was time to reap the fruits of their victory.

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In Wandong City, Kael quietly looked at the scene like the end of the world.

The sudden strong wind from afar blew through Kael's hair. This world, which once recorded the struggles, survival, self-sacrifice, and death in desperation of a group of goblins in a certain corner of history, had finally reached its end.

Dr. Osborne gazed into the distance, his face filled with a serene tranquility. First, he looked at Kael, smiled, and then turned his head away.

To him, this land was his home. Now, seeing his home crumble so much with his own eyes, even Wandong City, filled with countless memories for him, had been engulfed by the surging clouds.

After quietly watching this scene for a long time, Dr. Osborne finally spoke:

"People always need dreams, right? A long, long time ago, I also admired those adventurers who never seemed to stop. They would keep moving forward along paths paved or unpaved by their predecessors until they were swallowed by the dungeon.

Sometimes I wonder if I hadn't set sail, if I hadn't witnessed the stars and the sea, would I have the chance in my lifetime to see the true face of the world.

After all, if a person is always confined to a small cage or moved from one small cage to a slightly larger one, isn't that too unfree?

But as time went by, I realized everything I valued was left on this land, even though I knew this place was nothing but a void. To be blunt, even I am nothing but a pseudo-historical figure."

"So what? When you all set foot on this land again, no matter what your situation was before, you would ultimately return to the world.

You are still yourself, Dr. Osborne."

Kael smiled and said: "The Dr. Osborne I know wouldn't be the type who denies his existence. Strategizing is my first impression of you."

Upon hearing this, Dr. Osborne chuckled lightly: "Don't worry, I'm not having a mental breakdown. Even now, I still believe that somewhere in the world, those who inherit our will still exist."

Kael nodded in agreement.

Dr. Osborne, or all historical echo-type dungeons, and even the vast majority of native dungeon inhabitants, often felt this kind of fear when they were conquered and integrated into the Divine Continent.

Even Kael himself sometimes felt as if he had been born on this continent from the beginning, always dreaming of becoming a son his father could be proud of.

Then one day, a timid young incubus met an adventurous red-haired knightess, and from then on, he overcame his fears, truly stepped out of his comfort zone, and began to fight for the homeland untouched by the flames of war.

Maybe when everything returned to peace, he would completely let go, take that girl's hand, and try what it's like to truly fall in love.

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