Sterl was left speechless. What baffled him even more was that the players who had just shown him a friendly demeanor were now fleeing for their lives.
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Even the female knight quickly tore open a teleportation scroll.
"With so many demigod strongmen around, we should all run for our lives."
"May luck be on everyone's side."
There was a hint of regret in the female knight's voice; she realized that resisting against so many demigods was futile. Dispersing and fleeing might allow one or two of them to survive.
Sterl felt a bit dizzy...
He realized he had underestimated the importance of revival opportunities. The Twilight Guild had evidently become one of the top guilds in the Hall of Valor!
"So many demigods, and they're all my subordinates."
"Just a while ago, the Twilight Guild was besieged by over a dozen demigod guilds."
"How long has it been since then..."
Faced with a crowd of demigods whose faces were etched with "loyalty," Sterl shook his head. He slightly gathered his strength, and a strange halo appeared in his hand.
Ignition Flame, activate!
He conjured dozens of Flames and hurled them at the demigods.
Under Sterl's various enhancements, the ordinary golden skills radiated an extraordinarily brilliant light!
"Damn it!"
"This is impossible! What did you do?"
"Who the hell are you??"
The brilliant light of the Platinum Skills was easily consumed by the flames.
In the end, the demigods were left with charred bodies, their charge halted with ease. Many of them even knelt on the ground, looking utterly defeated.
They were badly injured.
On Sterl's side, he stood confidently, radiating an aura of a master.
Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed...
Wait, where did everyone go?!
Sterl felt dizzy as he realized that the guild members he had just saved from oppression had all fled!
They were surprisingly loyal...
The first to wake up took the unconscious members with them as they left.
Sterl had sensed the dense teleportation waves earlier; he didn't care much about it but hadn't expected them to all run away.
As for the boss they were supposed to compete for...
The giant King Cobra, seeing that no one was paying attention to it, struggled and dragged its injured body away, slowly hopping off into the distance.
When it caught a glimpse of Sterl's suddenly directed gaze, the boss froze for a moment before desperately continuing to flee!
Sterl couldn't be bothered to stop it; the boss quickly disappeared from sight.
However...
"Something doesn't feel right."
Sterl sensed that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
He had completely turned into a one-man blockade against the entire Twilight Guild!
What was that about saving people? Stopping the Twilight Guild from claiming the boss?
Where did everyone go?
Where was the boss??
Sterl awkwardly cleared his throat a couple of times.
His initial intention for stepping in was to show off a little, to satisfy his emotional needs.
Now, all he felt was frustration and discomfort.
"It's time to end this charade! My true identity is actually..."
Sterl was internally groaning, preparing to change his appearance to his usual guise of "David," but before he could complete the transformation, he heard the demigods' anguished shouts...
"Good! Good!!"
They understood clearly: saving the two vice presidents would lead to multiplied rewards from the powerful figure behind the guild!
But alas, the spatial Law held hidden secrets, and a strange curtain enveloped them, casting them away!
Suddenly, a hint of terror flashed in the eyes of the other demigods.
It was over!
The two vice presidents and that mysterious powerhouse were only three steps away from each other.
The remaining demigods went all out.
A few of them desperately unleashed their Platinum Skills!
"I'll clear the way for you!"
Their bodies were engulfed in a burning crimson flame, igniting their life force. They were also chewing on potions, frantically crushing one item after another in their hands, maximizing their various enhancement buffs.
They intended to force their way through.
The other demigods made up their minds.
"We're coming too!"
They rapidly consumed their stored trump cards and charged forward with all their might!!
In an instant, a terrifying energy storm swept through the area. What had once been a regular boss-fighting zone was now being shattered into pieces by countless Platinum Skills, turning it into a deep pit!
In the distance, at least dozens of player teams, upon witnessing the explosion of terrifying energy from the Twilight Guild's area, wasted no time in fleeing!
As they ran, they couldn't help but exclaim,
"Which fool decided to provoke the Twilight Guild this time?"
"It's none of our business; let's hurry and get out of here before we get caught in the crossfire."
Thus, vast areas were consumed and retreated from the surge of energy.
...
In that moment, a large portion of the Hall of Valor felt the disturbance.
On the battlefield, the many demigods of the Twilight Guild felt an emptiness within them; they had pushed themselves to their limits and now displayed hopeful expressions.
Can we win??
That mysterious powerhouse only used Law Power; surely we shouldn't be unable to break through this?
Unfortunately.
The demigods' pupils reflected an absurd scene.
One skill after another was consumed by spatial vortices, which were then shattered, revealing walls of frost, followed by walls of thunder, and then walls of sword qi, with shields formed by Arcane rules appearing as well.
The sword qi and Arcane shields were immensely powerful; no skill could penetrate them! They were easily torn to shreds.
"Three types of perfect-level Law??"
"It's over; we really can't keep up!!"
The demigods were stunned!
After a moment of sensing, they were left dumbfounded!
No way, is it really that exaggerated?
When did the Twilight Guild provoke such a terrifying powerhouse?
At that moment, they didn't feel much fear, as Sterl's current demeanor was quite different from when he had brutally slain enemies of the Twilight Guild; he was now merely defensive.
But the demigods were panicking! The pressure on them was mounting.
Who didn't know that the two vice presidents were far more important than these ordinary members?
Moreover, the mysterious powerhouse was completely ignoring them. If he were to act normally, killing the two vice presidents would be a matter of moments, yet he was leisurely taking one step after another.
Killing was one thing, but breaking their spirits was another!!
The demigods felt as if their eyes would burst!
At this moment, as all the Platinum Skills were swallowed up,
Sosia and Sonis, along with Sterl, were now just a step away. They gradually spread their arms, preparing to embrace.
The many demigods present sensed that something was off.
A demigod with a bushy beard felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.
"Vice Presidents, how could you betray us?!"