Chapter 133: The Meaning Of The League
You know, when she initially conceived the Ghost King Series synergy effects, she burned quite a few brain cells doing so.
Things like multiple synergy effects were something she didn’t even dare to think about.
Not just him—even ninety-nine percent of today’s scroll painters wouldn’t dare to think about it, including Bai Shiqi, this dojo prodigy.
If the overall conception wasn’t perfected to a certain degree, it would be impossible to pull off an operation like multiple synergy effects.
Generally, it’s only in the late stages, after painstakingly refining and perfecting one’s own scroll painting conception for most of one’s life, that something like this becomes possible.
At this moment, Bai Shiqi vaguely realized something.
He seemed to understand why Wu Xian’s set of scroll paintings could be on the same level as his.
That’s right—it was the gap in overall conception level.
The overall conception level of Wu Xian’s Yin Marshal scroll paintings seemed unusually perfected; otherwise, it would be impossible to pull off an operation like multiple synergy effects.
“How is this possible… How did he do it?”
Was he truly a prodigy? Or just a blind cat stumbling upon a dead mouse by coincidence?
The match was still continuing.
But Bai Shiqi had long lost interest in watching the match; his mind was full of shock and curiosity about Wu Xian.
…
In various live broadcast rooms, popularity was soaring wildly.
Countless Yin Marshal die-hard fans were in high spirits, frantically praising Wu Xian’s “updated” synergy effects.
No way around it—the amplification and improvement brought by multiple synergy effects were just too exciting.
“Master Wu is awesome!”
“It’s only been this long, and he’s already produced synergy effects—and not just a single layer of synergy effects.”
“The Day and Night Patrol Gods’ infinite split synergy effect is pretty awesome! Just watching it gets the blood pumping.”
“Any Night Roaming God big shots around? I have a Day Roaming God; add me as a friend~ add me as a friend.”
“Anyone in the live broadcast room with friends from the sea, land, air, and insect four great Yin Marshals? Teaming up online.”
“I can’t wait to go into an instance and experience it myself.”
“The Ox-Head and Horse-Face synergy effect is the strong one, right? My Ox Head Yin Marshal was originally a brute-force type player, but with this combo, the only shortcoming is filled, making it invincible, folks!”
“It’s exploding— the Ghost King Club official website is almost getting squeezed out completely.”
“High price for second-hand Yin Marshal scroll paintings; fair and reasonable pricing.”
“Speaking of which, that Emperor Mummy seems to have something going for it too—immortal body? It can even revive.”
“Gonna buy one later to study it.”
“If it can really revive infinitely, it’s definitely worth that price.”
“Feels like not upgrading to a silver scroll would be letting down Master Wu’s efforts.”
“Holy crap, the silver scroll upgrade orders are backed up until next year—everyone moving this fast?”
“Weird Abyssal Realm side recently discovered a few new mining areas; all the major mines are recruiting for pioneering fighters—anyone want to group up? The pay is quite generous.”
“Haha, our Yaoyang City is doing well too.”
“Yeah, ever since Master Wu rose to prominence, the entire Yaoyang City has been different from before.”
…
On the match field side.
The Ghost King Club members had completely suppressed the Divine Fire Club squad.
The Divine Fire Club squad was retreating step by step but didn’t want to give up this fortress.
In contrast, at the fortress pass, Wu Xian’s Chicken King and Wasp Marshal had it completely blocked off.
“It can really revive infinitely?”
Looking at that Mummy Painted Spirit “reviving on the spot” one after another, Wu Xian felt a twinge of doubt in his heart.
Logically speaking, it shouldn’t have such a buggy ability; if he wasn’t wrong, the Mummy’s revival ability definitely had some kind of restriction.
It was just that he didn’t yet know what the specific restriction was.
While pondering, he released a copper scroll【Fish Gill Marshal】instance from inventory, joining the battlefield and completing the final piece of the Ten Great Yin Marshals puzzle.
The already powerful Yin Marshal scroll paintings became even more formidable with the Fish Gill Marshal’s addition, like tigers with grown wings.
Their spiritual fluctuations resonated and swirled around each other, forming a majestic and sacred aura.
That’s right—sacred!
Despite being full of Yin Energy, the Yin Marshals exuded an inexplicable sense of sanctity, nobility, and formality, an aura that echoed from afar with the law network in Wu Xian’s divine diagram.
At this moment, the Ten Great Yin Marshals Painted Spirits were no longer individual entities but the Underworld’s Ten Great Yin Marshals supergroup!
“Tsk tsk, looks like there’s no need for【King Qin Guang】to make a move.”
Wu Xian took it all in, inwardly smacking his lips.
King Yama had been made purely as a failsafe, but he hadn’t expected the Ten Great Yin Marshals bond effect to be this powerful.
“Looks like there’s a need to properly study the divine diagram bond effects.”
Wu Xian pondered deeply, closely feeling the spiritual synergy resonance effect among the Ten Great Yin Marshals, as well as the operation of the law power in the Ten Great Yin Marshals Divine Diagram.
His eyes faintly flickered, as if gaining some insight.
Boom!
In the chaos of battle, a giant centipede swept in from afar, shrouded in Yin Energy and poisonous fog.
Zhou Qi was following in mid-air on a flying skateboard, his furrowed brow showing a hint of calm.
Behind him was a team from the War Heaven Club, with zombie scroll paintings mixed with a set of Emperor Mummy Painted Spirits, chasing Zhou Qi relentlessly.
Couldn’t beat them—couldn’t beat them at all!
“Huh? This is…?”
After getting close to the main group, Zhou Qi keenly sensed something.
Seeing the scene of everyone comprehensively suppressing the Divine Fire Club, Zhou Qi was both shocked and suspicious.
“The vice president’s Ten Great Yin Marshals have synergy capabilities now?” Zhou Qi couldn’t help asking after rejoining the group.
Wu Xian smiled without replying, instead asking back: “What’s the situation on your end?”
“After holding a fortress, I detoured to mess with the War Heaven Club team, then got tangled up with them.” Zhou Qi felt a bit helpless. “Speaking of which, that Emperor Mummy is really something.”
“Indeed.” Wu Xian deeply agreed.
On the other side, the pursuing War Heaven Club team was also startled and quickly joined forces with the Divine Fire Club.
With the two major clubs uniting, they traded blows evenly with the Ghost King Club members.
“Alright, dragging this out like this has no meaning—hurry and fight for the fortress.”
With Wu Xian’s order, the Ghost King Club members swiftly switched targets, starting to deal with the insectoid race army outside the fortress.
The two major clubs clearly realized that fighting like this was pointless, so they gave up the struggle and began competing with the Ghost King Club for the insect swarm outside the fortress.
After all, the essence of a battlefield match was still contending for and defending fortresses.
And as long as one side’s monster kill count exceeded 60%, they could take control of the fortress.
Though the Ghost King Club was stronger in monster-killing efficiency, the Divine Fire Club had been holding out here for a long time—they definitely couldn’t catch up, but they could snatch a small portion of the fortress points.
After defending this fortress, the Ghost King Club split into two groups and began contending for other fortresses.
Finally, when the battlefield match ending bell rang.
The Ghost King Club successfully took first place in the battlefield match with two fortresses, plus monster points far exceeding the other clubs.
In the various live broadcast rooms.
The audience watched with great satisfaction; the Yaoyang City residents, who had never tasted thin gruel, when had they ever seen such a thrilling match?
In comparison, the Silver Tier League over there was simply weak as hell.
The match result had no so-called “winners and losers,” and no one cared about winning or losing; from a certain perspective, both the Emperor Mummy Series and the Ten Great Yin Marshals Series were winners.
It was just that Master Sister Xue Lingling’s Ghost King Series seemed a bit overshadowed.
The audience only cared about the series of shocks and excitement this match brought.
The “update” to the Ten Great Yin Marshals multiple synergy effects completely ignited the popularity of the Yin Marshal Series scroll paintings.
On the post-match dimension instance plaza, spirit tamers were everywhere, seeking friends to form bonds.
