CHAPTER 284: CHAPTER 207 XIU’ER’S SPIRIT ROOT

Xiu’Er’s Spirit Root

A large number of players sat within the ship in contemplation, reaching the thousands.

They are all high-level players among the newcomers, rich enough to exchange Real Coin for money.

Not necessarily all wealthy, but willing to make an initial investment.

Even so, the game time is too short and their levels are below Level 20.

Mostly leveled up with things like eggs.

However, this level increase has already surprised Small Knife.

Really fast.

At this time, they are practicing a unique contemplation method.

It is the meditation of the inconspicuous water-blue small sword phantom on the altar at the center of the giant ship.

Only selected players have this privilege.

Although disguised, Small Knife instantly recognized that this was a high-level 4D projector in reality.

It’s not any cultivation technique at all.

With this aid, players find it easier to visualize this special flying sword, and the giant ship altar, creating a faint connection.

This naturally comes from the Master of the Fishman’s Small World, Great Fool, using the special method of the Great Fool Fish Altar (Water) to gather collective power.

Every mortal who establishes a connection can contribute a portion of their strength.

With enough strength, an instant sublimation can be triggered.

Seeing this, Small Knife was itching to test its power.

Soon, a group of sea beasts, including a leading fierce beast, were driven by the phantom released from the Hundred Spirits Banner, appearing within their sight, and emerged from the water.

The players on the giant ship quickly noticed, and instantly yelled excitedly.

It naturally alarmed the NPC.

Actually, NPCs had already received system notifications.

"What a big group of sea beasts, and the leading one is a Level 80 fierce beast, it seems it’s the turn of the seventh squad this time." Many players were excited, whispering to each other.

Before entering the Second World, they understood the concept of fierce beasts, having been in open beta for so long, apart from some super strong players, others couldn’t deal with them.

And how long have they been in the game? It’s not their first time killing such a big monster.

Even if it’s not the first time, the scene still made everyone extremely excited.

A massive fierce beast-level sea beast leading a group, roaring in, like a sea monster in a sci-fi movie, the scene is very impressive.

Players designated as the seventh squad immediately confirmed with the system prompt, and those absent immediately supplemented with backups according to the system prompt.

With the system countdown, these players sat cross-legged and made sacrifices directly according to the recently contemplated connection.

Instantly, Individual Lives began to decline.

Each one turned pale.

Just this move alone would take ten days or half a month to fully recover.

Even so, this was the lowest level of sacrifice.

Not only the higher the level of sacrifice, the greater the cost, but also because their contemplation time was short, and the connection to the altar was limited, they could only sacrifice to this extent.

There are as many as a thousand such players.

Meanwhile, at the center of the altar on the massive bone ship, points of light condensed, and an inconspicuous water-blue flying sword phantom appeared.

This is not a high-tech projection, but a true manifestation.

"It appeared, it appeared!" Many players shouted excitedly.

This scene video had to be watched every time before going online, but naturally couldn’t compare to this truly appearing live scene.

Though feeling similar to their power level here.

They thought the video in reality was filmed from here, but they didn’t know the scene here came from their contemplation.

And the contemplation is of the video effects made in reality.

When everyone contemplates the same thing, the consumption will be minimized.

Thus the Master of the Fishman’s Small World, Great Fool, had his subordinates contemplate himself.

In an instant, the water-blue flying sword phantom sliced through at supersonic speed.

Its speed reached the extreme, akin to Entry Level spells.

Because Small Knife’s first requirement at the time was speed.

This also led to the subconscious first impression of watching players being too fast.

This has penetrated deeply, making visualization naturally have a speed boost.

The blue light sliced through.

In the blink of an eye, it entered the head of the fierce beast-level sea beast in the distance.

Then exploded with a boom.

The fierce beast let out a mournful roar and quickly became dying.

Judging by the situation, obviously near death, without rescue, it was doomed.

To Small Knife, this attack wasn’t strong, not as potent as a single strike of a spirit talisman from an Immortal Master of the First-Layer Qi Cultivation.

But in the eyes of ordinary players, it was immensely powerful.

There were cheers everywhere.

Small Knife was quite satisfied, although there were many, just their strength of less than Level 20 could be completely overpowered by a fierce beast.

A thousand ants can’t compete with an elephant.

But now, just one strike killed the fierce beast, paying only a few days’ weakness.

"Eighth squad, first team." NPC shouted again.

At the same time, system prompts echoed in some players’ minds.

A team of one hundred people.

In mere seconds, the faces of a hundred contemplating and sacrificing players turned pale, and their health decreased.

The result was a faintly indistinguishable phantom emerging from the altar, then swiftly slicing through.

Killing the strongest Fierce Beast instantly, apart from the fierce one.

Subsequently, every hundred players sacrificed once, a series of sword phantoms flew from the altar, targeting and killing the strongest fierce beast-level sea beasts one by one.

Finally, panic ensued, with a few sea beasts fleeing from sight or diving into the water, disappearing.