Chapter 748 - Foreignland
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Right when the Emperor’s Capital Ancient King Series Dungeon was opened, another jaw-dropping event happened on the Invincible Continent.
Scumbag Wang had successfully defeated Deathwing with 800 men from the Huashan Guild.
The world was bewildered from the news. This incident was so shocking that its limelight was brighter than the Sixth Demon God’s death at the hands of a mysterious player.
“How was that possible?”
“Those idiots? F*ck me, warriors in cloth armor, healers in plate armor, and a level range of 10 to 100? That hideous mess that has only 5 damage actually defeated Deathwing?”
“This must be a joke!”
“I refuse to believe this!”
The Huashan Guild was pretty well-known within the King of Pantheon. Aside from the players from the Invincible Continent, the guild was also a very familiar and famous name among the players from the other two continents.
After all, there was only one guild in the whole world that was so… peculiar.
Regardless of whether the players were willing to believe it or not, the Huashan party defeating Deathwing was a truth set in stone. The ultra-rare mount, the Black Drake, that Scumbag Wang rode on was the best evidence for the feat.
The Black Drake mount was a drop exclusive to Deathwing, and it had an extremely low drop rate. In the past life, there was one ferocious player named I Am Madness that went to the Dungeon after every Cooldown just for this mount. It took him a total of three years to get if.
The Black Drake mount would have never appeared if Deathwing had survived. If some still argued that this did not prove that Huashan had defeated Deathwing, there was more evidence that could do it.
Every single member of the Huashan Guild had the Dragon King Slayer title. The official information clearly stated the origins of the title – only warriors that killed the Ancient Black Dragon King are qualified to carry the title.
Even Fluttering Snow Purple Water Chestnut’s team did not get the Dragon King Slayer title. The reason behind that was simple. Fluttering Snow Purple Water Chestnut could kill Deathwing only because of the buff that was automatically activated after she collected enough Flame Dragon Scales. Thus, the System determined that she did not kill Deathwing with her own power and did not grant them the title.
These signs all pointed to one conclusion – the Huashan Guild had really managed to kill Deathwing…
When people asked Scumbag Wang if Deathwing had dropped any other equipment outside of the mount, Scumbag Wang’s answer once again caused Bai Xiaoya to become a target.
“Drop my d*ck, other than the mount, I only saw a pile of fragments. I’ve let Brother Fengxi analyze them and finally understood what was happening from one of my brothers. Truth is, Deathwing does not drop any equipment. Instead, it drops equipment fragments. The only way to get equipment from it was to farm it non-stop, countless times, repeatedly. Only then will you be able to collect enough fragments to make equipment.”
Once the news that Deathwing did not drop any equipment was spread to the public, Bai Xiaoya’s screenshots on the official website of the seven divine equipment drops immediately caused an uproar among players who were fooled by it.
“D*mn you, this is too cruel! The drops were nothing but fragments, but you still wanted to portray them as seven divine equipment! Bai Xiaoya, I have finally seen your true colors today.”
“Who can go and f*ck Bai Xiaoya in the mouth? I’ll pay you 100,000!”
“I’ll pay 1 million!”
Due to Bai Xiaoya’s mouth, the World Channel was rowdy once more.
The Huashan Guild had finally gained all the fame there was after successfully defeating Deathwing. No matter how dumb-witted, and scum-like they were, the truth was above all.
When the players were finished investigating Bai Xiaoya’s mouth over in the World Channel, they turned the focus of the conversation back to the Huashan Guild.
“How did the Huashan Guild defeat Deathwing? Do they have a video of it? Don’t tell me they’re doing it based on skill alone, your brother here will have a nervous breakdown…”
“Leader Scum, do you have any videos on how you killed Deathwing? I’ll buy it for 100,000!”
“Another copy for 100,000 please!”
“I want it too…”
There were many rich men in the King of Pantheon. Currently, there had yet to be a video involving the correct killing method of Deathwing even though the Deathwing dungeon had been open for more than three years.
There was quite a number of people that were shouting out the price they were willing to pay to Scumbag Wang. However, when Scumbag Wang spoke, all of them faded.
“Video? The one that was responsible to record on that day was Lonely Perfume. From the start to the end of the fight against Deathwing, he kept his camera on my courageous and heroic corpse, and took shots from the front, side, and back… We have shots from all angles, and if you want to see it so badly, you can find them on the official forum.”
“F*ck me, does anyone else in that Huashan Guild of yours have a recording of the fight aside from Perfume?” Someone refused to give up.
“I can tell you with full confidence that there won’t be one without my orders.”
“Idiots! They’re really idiots!”
“They must’ve been true dumb-wits to not want to earn money that is practically theirs.”
“I am speechless…”
A large group of people were expressing their regrets on the World Channel, but Scumbag Wang did not directly bicker with them. Instead, he called the 800 men of Huashan Guild to maniacally message those who said he was an idiot. The message said, ‘You’re the idiot, your entire family is an idiot!’
It was not that Scumbag Wang did not want to directly bicker with them. Frankly, it was because spamming the World Channel required payment…
Li Yi, who was in the Demonic Forest, had caught on to the news as well. Similarly, he was baffled by how the Huashan Guild had successfully kill Deathwing.
Who was Deathwing?
It was the first Ancient-level dungeon Boss in the King of Pantheon; it was almost as powerful as the Gods. Even though Li Yi was now at Holy 812, he had never even thought of challenging that old dragon.
How was possible that the Huashan Guild had defeated such a powerful Ancient Boss?
Was there a bug?
That was definitely impossible. In his past life, King of Pantheon had been running for eight years, and he had never heard about a bug for Ancient-level Bosses.
Strength?
That was even more impossible. Those people from Huashan could do some group fights and bully some alt-accounts, but when it comes to dungeons? Do not even talk about Deathwing; they might not be able to clear the Pinnacle of the Fire Quest Series.
Luck?
That was somehow even more impossible. Deathwing’s HP was incredibly high, and without sufficient skills, there was no way that it could be defeated no matter how great one’s luck was…
Li Yi could not understand what had happened.
Initially, he wanted to ask Scumbag Wang, but he set this thought aside once he saw the conversation that was happening on the World Channel.
Even though Scumbag Wang was a despicable man, he did have one strong point. He never lied, so if he said he did not record a video, then there would definitely be no video…
“Could it be related to the message that they were lacking 2 out of the 800?”
Li Yi thought of another possibility. He remembered that in the past few days, Scumbag Wang had announced an invitation to join the party over in the World Channel. At that time, many thought it was a joke, but it was apparent now that the Huashan Guild’s victory over Deathwing was closely related to this event.
Li Yi could no longer think of other reasons aside from this. Although he had no clue of the details behind Deathwing’s death at the Huashan Guild’s hands, he dared to declare the fact that the Huashan Guild could never have been able to kill it with their own skills.
There must be someone that had helped them!
Still, who was powerful enough to lead a bunch of idiots to successfully kill Deathwing?
Li Yi rode on his Holy Light Warhorse and weaved his way through the dark Demonic Forest. On his way, he tried his best to avoid the monsterlings and used all his speed to hurry on with his journey.
As he went deeper into the forest, the number of demon monsterlings he encountered increased. In the end, it was no longer possible for him to completely avoid them.
However, this was just a small inconvenience that did not pose any challenge to him. He simply summoned Freya and told her to sing and attract the monsterlings. Then, he would run away before the monsterlings gathered. Once all monsterlings in the area were lured away, he would then dismiss Freya.
By repeating this five times, Li Yi safely arrived at his destination; an empty plot of land hidden in the forest with a hexagonal pattern engraved on it.
The hexagonal pattern glowed softly, light continuously coursing in its channels. A glance alone was sufficient for one to realize the large amount of magic that was in it.
Li Yi took out the Magic Gemstone and walked to the center of the hexagonal pattern.
After a flash, Li Yi has disappeared into thin air.
The hexagonal pattern was a Teleportation Spell Circle. The Magic Gemstone was the prerequisite to activate it.
A second later, Li Yi appeared in a mystical space where many islands were levitating in the air. From the top of his head to the bottom of his feet, his surroundings were filled with the unending starry sky. Occasionally, an ultra-gigantic rock would fly across his line of sight. It was truly a startling view.
This was the true Foreignland. The Foreignland Gate and Demonic Forest before this were merely transit stations on the journey from the Pantheon Continent.
Li Yi stood on a huge levitating rock. The rock would move on its own without him needing to move it, and it flew him towards a levitating continent far away…
The Magic Gemstone in Li Yi’s hand came from the Sixth Demon God. This was one of the guaranteed loot drops from the Sixth Demon God. As long as the Sixth Demon God was killed, the Magic Gemstone would be dropped.
The Magic Gemstone was the key to entering Foreignland. Without it, you would never be able to arrive at Foreignland even if you did a carpet search of the Demonic Forest.
He could still remember the time when Foreignland was just opened in his past life. The Magic Gemstone was very rare and valuable because it was the only thing that could lead a player to Foreignland. Since only the Sixth Demon God dropped the Magic Gemstone, it was sold at a sky-high price!
However, the Magic Gemstones maintained their expensive value for only a very short time. The market bubble soon dropped, and the price decreased permanently.
The reason? A thief in his past life attempted to steal something from the Sixth Demon God while the God was busy blabbering his nonsense. As a result, the thief heard a ‘ding’, and he saw that a Magic Gemstone was lying in his hand.
After that, more and more thieves went to the Demon God Halls and stole from the Sixth Demon God. Anyone who managed to do that successfully would get a Magic Gemstone. On top of that, the thieves could repeat their feat after a finished attempt! Soon after that, the Magic Gemstone’s value deteriorated to the ground.
After five minutes, the huge levitating stone under Li Yi’s feet decelerated. As it gradually approached the levitating continent, Li Yi leisurely leapt off the rock and stood steadily on the levitating continent.
System Notification: You have entered Sin City.
Foreignland did not have a stable ground. The skies and the underground were surrounded by the endless void, with gigantic levitating rocks all around the place. The environment was incredibly unfriendly, and even the demons had a hard time when they were first exploring the domain of Foreignland. Sin City before his eyes right now was the first city that they managed to build in Foreignland.
The Fifth Demon God and the Fourth Demon God were here!