Chapter 96: God Descends To Earth
Space twisted, just like entering a Scroll Painting Instance.
Led by Wu Xian, Zhou Qi, and Wang Xiaocong, the Ghost King Club members found themselves in a vast Mechanical Dimension Defense Line scene.
Boom boom boom…
Intense cannon fire echoed inside and outside the Dimensional Defense Line, with groups of Mechanical Monsters shuttling through various parts of the battlefield.
Alarm sounds echoed in everyone’s ears, and the air was filled with the thick smell of gunpowder.
In an instant, everyone was infected by this atmosphere.
The Mechanical Dimension battlefield had a total of eight fortresses, each one a points spot. As long as they successfully defended a fortress, it would bring battlefield points to the club.
“I’ll go grab a fortress to defend first. You all play freely!”
With Wu Xian’s command, Zhou Qi and Wang Xiaocong each led a team of members and charged toward other fortresses.
At the same time, players and teams from other clubs were also rushing to various fortresses at the first moment.
The Bronze Tier League could only use Copper Axis Scroll Paintings.
And Wu Xian, competing as a Scroll Painter, could not release Divine Diagrams, or he would be directly judged out by the system.
After all, it was the Spirit Tamer League, not the Scroll Painter League.
The Natal Flying Sword Laurel Branch could not be used, so Brother Pillar had to temporarily serve as a battlefield vehicle.
“By the way, does the God of Wealth count as a violation?”
While heading to the nearest fortress, Wu Xian suddenly thought of a serious question.
The Blood-Colored Life Scroll—what tier of Scroll Painting was it exactly?
But since it was the club’s debut, Wu Xian didn’t dare take the risk. If he was judged out, it would be embarrassing.
It would be safer to try it next time.
If the God of Wealth could really be used on the battlefield, that would be fun.
“Holy crap!”
A plasma cannon suddenly descended from the sky.
Boom!
Brother Pillar in mud truck form narrowly dodged, but was still flipped over by the shockwave, rolling and transforming into Brother Pillar form.
Wu Xian stood on Brother Pillar’s shoulder, looking ahead.
He saw a heavy Mechanical Monster carrying a medium plasma cannon charging straight at him.
Fortunately, it was a Copper Tier battlefield, and the levels of these simulated Dimensional Monsters weren’t high.
The already four-and-a-half-star Brother Pillar charged head-on, nimbly dodging the heavy plasma cannon’s attack. With a swing of the energy battle axe in hand, it instantly shattered the cannon barrel on that monster.
This kind of Mechanical Monster only had that plasma cannon that was somewhat formidable. Without the plasma cannon, it was just a metal sandbag in front of Brother Pillar.
After dealing with the heavy Mechanical Monster, Brother Pillar rushed all the way to the vicinity of the fortress.
At the scarred entrance of the fortress, a large number of Mechanical Monsters were surging in.
And Wu Xian’s mission was to seize control of this fortress and block the subsequent Mechanical Dimension monster army.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Brother Pillar wielded a plasma cannon in one hand and an energy battle axe in the other, like Zhao Yun from Changban Slope possessing him.
But there were too many Mechanical Monsters, and they couldn’t be cleared for the time being.
“Winged Fire Star Lord, it’s your turn to take the stage!”
The Ten Great Yin Marshals were all Silver Scrolls, and if forced to use them, he could only use the Copper Scroll Instances on hand.
But in this scenario, it wouldn’t make much sense.
It had to be known that in league matches, spirit crystals and drug recovery methods were banned, so how to achieve better effects with less spiritual power was very important.
Ox Head and Ghost King, those two powerful brutes, could handle Mechanical Monsters, but their spiritual power usage efficiency was too low.
It still had to be 【Winged Fire Star Lord】, this kind of AoE player taking the stage.
Although Winged Fire Star Lord was only a Copper Scroll, as a high-tier player, on the Spirit Tamer League battlefield, it was no different from a heavenly god descending.
With the Winged Fire Star Lord backed by the Star Constellation light array, it vividly demonstrated what crushing meant.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
Winged Fire Snakes had flames swirling around their bodies, condensing a pair of dark red flame wings on their backs.
With a flap of the wings, they released large swathes of corrosive poisonous fire.
Large groups of Mechanical Monsters were instantly engulfed in flames, their machine bodies and parts corroding and melting at a visible speed.
In just a moment, Wu Xian successfully fought his way to the fortress entrance, activating one-man-guarding-the-pass-no-one-passes mode.
And Wu Xian’s astonishing performance was also projected through the in-venue live broadcast, appearing before countless Yaoyang City citizens.
In various live broadcast rooms, the directors all simultaneously turned the camera to Wu Xian’s side.
The live chat was filled with shock, with “Holy crap” and “???” flying everywhere.
At the Ghost King Club side, Xue Lingling watched Wu Xian, who looked like a heavenly god descending in the live footage, shocked by the Winged Fire Snake’s powerful combat power while also feeling somewhat amused: “He directly revealed the high-tier Scroll Painting? Is that necessary?”
Although this debut was very important, as long as the final ranking wasn’t too bad, it would be fine.
She didn’t expect her good disciple to try so hard.
“But speaking of which, good disciple’s high-tier Scroll Painting is really fierce!”
Xue Lingling munched on melon seeds while pondering.
Should she gather some materials and ask her good disciple for a copy?
But would it be too embarrassing for a master to use her disciple’s Scroll Painting?
At the same time, presidents of major clubs and some Silver Rank players were also paying attention to the Ghost King Club’s performance.
Wu Xian’s terrifying dominance at this moment undoubtedly stunned the club presidents.
“High-tier Scroll Painting, undoubtedly a high-tier Scroll Painting!”
Several club presidents stared incredulously at the screen, their expressions flickering.
They had gathered today precisely to give the Ghost King Club an unforgettable welcome ceremony. For this, they had specially sent out their respective high-tier Scroll Paintings, planning to bury the Ghost King Club in the soil in one wave.
However, Wu Xian’s appearance undoubtedly disrupted their plan.
“No, this Painted Spirit is clearly not Undead-type!”
“Isn’t Xue Lingling from the Undead Dojo? How does she have other types of Scroll Paintings? And high-tier ones at that?”
Several club presidents quickly searched for information on this Painted Spirit in the footage.
“Can’t find it.”
“Did Xue Lingling switch to another system?”
“Impossible. If so, it wouldn’t be called Ghost King Club.”
“The key is there’s no info online at all. Clearly not a work from other Scroll Painters in the industry.”
“It can’t be this kid’s work, right?” The Divine Fire Club President had a strange expression. Because of the Sacred Spirit Island Instance matter before, he had specifically checked Wu Xian’s information, so he knew Wu Xian was Xue Lingling’s disciple.
“What do you mean?” The other club presidents looked at the Divine Fire Club President in surprise.
“This kid is Xue Lingling’s disciple and also a Scroll Painter,” the Divine Fire Club President explained. “He just got the Apprentice Scroll Painter Certificate not long ago, and the one he used for the apprentice assessment was also an original Undead-type Scroll Painting.”
Upon hearing this, the presidents’ expressions became increasingly strange, unable to believe such a powerful Scroll Painting came from a young person.
“If that’s really the case, then this kid’s Scroll Painting talent and potential are probably no less than Xue Lingling’s!”
“Since Xue Lingling took him as a disciple, he obviously has some talent.”
“The key is where did this kid come from? A Scroll Painting Student from the Art Studio?”
The Divine Fire Club President had a strange expression. “Not a Scroll Painter from the Art Studio. According to my investigation, this kid lived in the shantytown before and seems to have some connection with the Tang Family. He was just an individual Scroll Painting Student.
After becoming Xue Lingling’s disciple, he started progressing by leaps and bounds.”
Upon hearing this, the presidents’ expressions grew even stranger.
“Hiss~ It seems we underestimated that girl Xue Lingling.” The War Heaven Club President looked at other live footage. “The Ghost King Club’s Scroll Paintings seem much stronger than we expected.”
The presidents looked over.
They saw the teams led by Zhou Qi and Wang Xiaocong trading blows evenly with teams from other clubs.
Their pushed low-level Scroll Paintings were no match for those Undead-type Scroll Paintings at all. Only the few high-tier Scroll Paintings they sent had some advantage.
