Chapter 94: Chapter 94: Entering the Game, The Tree of Life

Chapter 94: Chapter 94: Entering the Game, The Tree of Life



"Hmph, how foolish!" The Two-Winged Angel sneered in disdain.

If John were a Sixth Tier or higher, she might have been more cautious.

But he was merely a Third Tier being; even if he unleashed an ultimate skill, the damage would be negligible.

Crack! Crack!

Countless bolts of lightning struck down, flashing with terrifying critical damage. The elite Orcs had no chance to resist, their bodies shattered by the lightning, leaving behind only blood and gore.

Notification messages flooded John's vision.

[You have slain an elite Orc, gaining 1,220 experience points.]

[Plunder talent activated: Strength +1, Constitution +1.]

[Plunder talent activated: Physical Crit +1, Skill Point +1.]

[Plunder talent activated: Spirit +1, Attack Speed +1.]

[Plunder talent activated: Magic Crit +1.]

[Magic Crit attribute has reached the max value of 100 points. Further increases will add 1% to Magic Crit Damage per point.]

...

[You have leveled up: Spirit +4, Strength +3, Agility +2, Free Attribute Points +16, Skill Points +2.]

[You have leveled up: Spirit +4, Strength +3, Agility +2, Free Attribute Points +16, Skill Points +2.]

[Plunder talent activated: You have gained a C-rank talent, Magic Damage Amplification.]

[Magic Damage Amplification: C-rank, increases base magic damage by 40%.]

...

John's four core attributes, rare hidden attributes, and skill points all skyrocketed.

He even acquired a new C-rank talent that amplified his magic damage.

His Magic Crit attribute had maxed out at 100%.

The ten thousand elite Orcs had boosted his core attributes by over sixty thousand points, further elevating his already formidable power.

Additionally, John's level had soared, reaching level 99.

Just one more level, and he would advance to a Fourth Tier profession.

However, the Two-Winged Angel wasn't unscathed.

The divine weapon's skill could also trigger combo and critical effects.

John was fortunate-both a skill combo and a magic crit had been triggered simultaneously.

Two lightning bolts struck the Two-Winged Angel.

-112,010

-109,220

In an instant, she lost over 200,000 health points.

Though her total health was in the tens of millions, making this loss seem insignificant.

But the fact that a mere Third Tier player had inflicted such damage infuriated her beyond

measure.

"Human, you will die!" The Two-Winged Angel roared, her voice filled with fury. She glanced at the slaughtered Orc elites without a hint of emotion and then charged toward John with her sword raised.

"Your opponent is me!" Judy interjected coldly, stepping in to block the angel's path.

The two clashed once again in a fierce battle.

John didn't make another move just yet; he had one more ultimate skill up his sleeve-Wrath of the Gods.

This skill was reserved for taking down the Two-Winged Angel.

Around them, the beasts and players on the city walls were still in shock, unable to process the devastating power of John's ultimate skill.

The battlefield was littered with mangled remains, and weapons glinted amidst the carnage, a testament to the overwhelming force they had just witnessed.

Terrifying.

Only one word could capture John's might in their minds.

The attack had been nothing short of apocalyptic.

Fortunately, they weren't his enemies-they felt utterly outclassed.

What shocked them even more was the sight of the Two-Winged Angel.

Despite being struck by lightning and injured, she continued to dominate Judy, who was barely holding on.

All they could do was hope that Judy could endure until the monster tide ended.

Watching the ongoing battle, John felt a deep sense of frustration.

He desperately wanted to kill the Two-Winged Angel, but Judy simply wasn't strong enough to match her.

"Benefactor!" Anna called out from the city wall, waving at John.

John glanced at the battlefield before quickly making his way to the wall.

The angel's murderous intent surged, but then realization dawned on her, and she exclaimed,

"I see it now. You have a god-tier talent, Undying and Immortal!" John feigned a moment of panic, but internally, he felt a wave of relief.

He knew that these powerful beings often had ways to strip others of their talents. A god-tier

talent like his would be too tempting for the Two-Winged Angel to resist. "Haha, what an incredible surprise!" The angel's face lit up with excitement, her expression turning almost maniacal as she stared at John with greedy eyes.

Seeing that his plan was working, John reached out mentally to connect with Death Land,

preparing to draw the angel in with him.

Whoosh!

With a rush of spatial energy, his form vanished.

"You can't escape, human!" The Two-Winged Angel, oblivious to any danger, followed him

directly into Death Land.

There, the air was thick with powerful life force, saturated with rich spiritual energy. "What a marvelous place!" The Two-Winged Angel's excitement grew even more. She wasn't

just planning to strip John of his talent; she intended to seize control of this entire space. But in the next moment, her expression changed dramatically.

Not far off stood a towering tree, its lush branches stretching out to cover nearly the entire

area.

"The Tree of Life!" the angel exclaimed, a wave of fear washing over her.

She recalled how they had raided the Elven Spring before, only to be met with a fierce

counterattack from The Tree of Life. The angels had suffered heavy losses, though they had managed to steal the Elven Spring.

But she distinctly remembered that The Tree of Life was supposed to have been destroyed by the Orcs-so why was it here, and in such a flourishing state?

Her eyes shifted to the nearby pool of water, and realization dawned on her.

Without the Elven Spring, The Tree of Life had been nourished by the Vein of the Earth.

Splash!

Suddenly, the tree began to shake violently, as if it had come to life.

Escape!

Panic gripped the Two-Winged Angel, and without hesitation, she attempted to tear through

the fabric of space with a time rift, aiming to shatter the realm and flee.

Whoosh!

But The Tree of Life's dense foliage formed a massive shield, blocking her attack.

Boom!

Leaves scattered everywhere, but the angel's strike had been powerful.

Still, to The Tree of Life, it was a mere scratch.

And it teeming with vitality and sustained by the Vein of the Earth,

Whoosh!

With a swift motion, The Tree of Life struck back. Several thick vines, or rather roots, shot up

from the ground, entangling the terrified angel.

"Attack now!" John commanded immediately.

The surrounding beasts snapped out of their shock and launched a ferocious assault on the

ensnared angel.

Yet their attacks barely made a dent.

Only Judy's strikes managed to inflict any meaningful damage, and even then, it was just over

ten thousand points.

John tightened his grip on the Sword of Divinity and Demons, biding his time. His attacks

alone weren't enough to penetrate the angel's defenses.

But he still had one ace up his sleeve-the ultimate skill, Wrath of the Gods.

He intended to save it for a decisive, lethal blow.

As the angel's health bar flickered above her, her fear became palpable.

The beasts' attacks weren't the real threat-what terrified her was The Tree of Life, which

was slowly draining her of her power.

"Human!" she cried out in desperation, her voice trembling. "Let me go, and I'll tell you

where the Elven Spring is."

The Elven Spring was in the hands of the angels?

John was taken aback, glancing at The Tree of Life. The thick roots wrapped even tighter

around the angel, showing no intention of letting her escape.

It seemed that The Tree of Life already knew the whereabouts of the Elven Spring.