The troops of the Tuying Sect had doubled in number compared to the daytime. Judging from their appearance, European players and Arab players began to account for the majority.
Since Tianji Company is a Chinese company, the Chinese time zone used in the game now is 11 p.m. in Europe and the Arab region, which is the peak time for online activities.
Arabs love hunting eagles. Although the total number of players who play the game is not large, they are very interested in the Flying Eagle Town. Therefore, there are quite a lot of Arabs gathered here.
On the periphery of the battlefield, the spectators were actually not fewer than those on the battlefield. Most of them were probably players who came from other places. Such a large-scale battle is still rare in the game, let alone a top player facing the entire gang. The nearby players all wanted to miss this big event.
Perhaps because the sect leader was present, the players of the Tuying Sect were now clearly not so chaotic. They formed a circular formation, with the lower and middle-level players surrounding the outermost layer to form a huge circle. This circle was several tens of feet thick and had exceeded the range of the "Space Transfer" spell of the deity.
The hundreds of high-level players directly participating in the battle were divided into dozens of groups to pursue the Fantasy Divine God.
The most eye-catching part of the battle was undoubtedly the Fantasy Divine God. After several hours of fighting, he still looked as cold as ice, without a trace of fatigue.
Apart from the previously seen spells such as the "Flame Sea", "Super Large Fireball", and "Fire Wheel Dance", the deity also used "Fire Field", which was a spell with low damage but could last for a long time. Now the entire battlefield was covered by this spell. Therefore, within a few miles of Fang Yuan, it was illuminated red. The hot wind blew in, and if I didn't cut off my senses, I would probably be scalded by the high temperature in the air.
The phoenix, the pet of the deity, in the sky had already shown signs of fatigue. It basically dared not attack the players who could attack from a distance, but the flying pets of the players also dared not fly close to this "King of Birds".
The "Iron Blood Cavalry Division" of the Tuying Sect was riding on huge golden eagles and circling in the sky. Once they found the deity's figure, they would merge with the eagle like a lightning bolt streaking across the sky.
Knights are not limited to riding horses or ground mounts. They can also tame various monsters as mounts.
The greatest characteristic of the knight profession is that they can maximize the use of mounts to enhance their strength. Most of their advanced combat skills are accomplished with the help of their mounts.
The "Iron Blood Cavalry Division" of the Tuying Sect is now using the absolute speed and impact force of the golden eagle to increase their attacks by more than twice. Seeing the lightning in the sky, I had a sense of amazement. No one could survive under this lightning, right?
In the center of the battlefield, dozens of priests were surrounding a bald monk. On the periphery of the priests, there was a circle of warriors as guards.
Whenever the "Flame Sea" of the Fantasy Divine God descended to a certain area, the healing spells of the priest group would also descend there. The white light rain fell, although it couldn't immediately restore the blood of the players in the "Flame Sea", it could prevent most players from being killed by the next "Flame Sea" in an instant.
At the same time, the chants of various spells to enhance abilities, such as "Inspiration", "Divine Blessing", "Fire Protection", "Acceleration", "Relieve Fatigue", "Boost Energy",... were heard one after another from each battle group. The burning battlefield was more like a temple in the fire.
The monk in the center of the priest group was probably the "Monk" mentioned in the previous description. This monk chose the image of an Eastern monk, standing out particularly among the Western priests.
From a distance, the monk seemed to be closed-eyed, but every time the Fantasy Divine God was about to use the "Space Transfer" and fire spells, the monk immediately transformed into a fierce-eyed Buddha, and immediately a thunder-like lion roar rang out in the sky: "Om Mani Padme Hum, Seal." The blue light instantly descended upon the magical deity, but the deity didn't dodge at all. It continued to shift and set fire, shouting loudly: "How many times have I told you? That's just a simple third-level seal spell. Your level is over ten levels lower than mine. It won't be effective!"
The fire sea of the deity didn't just fall upon the central group of priests once either. However, the monk opened his eyes again and shouted loudly: "Invincible Buddha Seal! Hold!"
The hand seal was not only the movement of the hands, but also had to be the body seal and the mind seal at the same time. When this monk made the hand seal, the entire person instantly became like the invincible Buddha, with a majestic and dignified appearance. Within a radius of more than ten feet centered on him, there was all golden light, like a golden ball covering the heads of all the priests. The vast fire sea reached the golden ball, only a part of it could invade, and then it was met by the "Fire Protection" released simultaneously by all the priests, immediately reducing by more than half. The remaining flames were no longer enough to seriously harm the priest group.
There was also a black force group on the battlefield, as if it was a dark snake lurking in the fire field, moving silently, giving an inexplicable strange feeling. That was the Assassin Group of the Eagle Slayer Sect.
The assassins were highly aggressive in attack, but had low defense and low health. Often, if they didn't hit, they would sacrifice their lives. Even if they successfully launched a sneak attack, they would often be counterattacked and killed by the opponent. This kind of warrior profession had quite a few people practicing in the game, because many of the assassin's skills, once they reached their maximum effectiveness, could cause more damage than knights. The most important thing was that there were many "ignoring defense" skills. Whether it was fighting bosses or in guild wars, having multiple assassins in the team was definitely a guarantee of victory.
This Assassin Group of the Eagle Slayer Sect had only about ten people, but no one would doubt that once the magical deity was captured by them, they would instantly turn into pure white light.
Mages and archers were the main strength of the Eagle Slayer Sect, but this time, facing a super mage with a longer attack range, wider area, and the ability to shift space, they had absolutely no way.
The deity always attacked first. If the "Iron Blood Cavalry Division" couldn't detect the deity in time, then the deity would have two chances to attack. Even if the priests' treatment was timely, at least several of the mage members would fly away. If the priests were slow by half a beat, no one would survive when the third fire sea descended.
To not give the deity time to recite spatial magic, players of close combat professions, once they spotted the deity, would rush up immediately. Even a few times, the "Charge" skill suddenly activated and hit the deity. However, the deity seemed to have equipment to avoid dizziness. When being pushed to the horse, it shifted and instead, the warrior who was standing still was severely injured and even killed by the deity's master who was falling from the sky.
On average, more than ten members of the Eagle Slayer Sect were killed every minute. The middle-level players on the outer circle immediately had about a dozen people supplementing the battlefield. The deceased players and new arrivals joined the outer circle to prepare to rejoin the battle.
I stood behind the spectators, staring blankly at the battle before me.
The spatial transfer of the magical deity was simply an invincible existence. Although it would occasionally be affected by the combined attack of the "Iron Blood Cavalry Division" or be hit by a few spells and arrows, it could always transfer away at the moment of being attacked. Each transfer time was precisely calculated, not wasting any time attacking the opponent. And the target point of the transfer was always an unimaginably impossible blind spot. Such a transfer technique was truly like a myth.
Could this be what human intelligence could achieve? During my twenty-year sleep, there emerged such a powerful genius player on Earth!
After being shocked by the battle scene for a long time, I finally remembered my purpose of coming, which was to stop the massacre of the magical deity.
This might be an impossible thing to accomplish, but I had already made up my mind. If I don't do it, I will never be able to rest.
The horse was about to gallop towards the battlefield when a clear note of a bird's cry was heard. Suddenly, the phoenix in the sky broke away from the battlefield and flew off in the direction of the horizon.
Betrayal of the pet? Almost all the players who witnessed it had this thought in their minds. The higher the level and grade of the pet, the more likely it was to break free from the control of its owner, especially when it had fought so hard for its owner that it was almost exhausted, and the owner still didn't feed it food.
The players of the Eagle Slayer Guild cheered in unison. The already depressed morale was renewed, and the reaction seemed to have become much quicker. With the players no longer having to divert their attention to dealing with the phoenix, the Deity of Magic was in danger several times in the following moments.
If the Eagle Slayer Guild was still worried earlier that the Deity of Magic would escape by transferring and riding the phoenix to run away at any moment, now this concern was gone. Everyone felt that finally, they could avenge themselves!
Although the loss of the Eagle Slayer Guild this time couldn't be compensated even if the Deity of Magic burst out all the legendary-grade equipment and dropped to level 0, everyone was fighting for that spirit. If this spirit wasn't let out, the followers of the Eagle Slayer Guild would never be able to hold their heads high wherever they went. Even if they couldn't pass this test themselves, who would want to imprint the mark of a loser in their hearts?
I continued to ride the horse, charging forward while shouting loudly: "Fantasy Deity of Magic, stop killing! I have found a way to eliminate the evil eagles!"