Demon Immortal? And in its true form? Not like those great bosses before, merely projections?
Ye Yun was stunned.
This was another level of creature he hadn't encountered in his previous life! Especially the note, it came from the Upper Realm. What kind of place was the Upper Realm? The Immortal Realm? The Divine Realm? Or something else?
Looking at its colossal health of three trillion, with each other attribute exceeding ten billion! It also possessed two incredibly powerful passive skills, which, combined with the first skill, made it virtually invincible.
If Mo Li's words were to be believed, the creatures summoned by 'Leitian War Drum' should exist for five hours. Yet, this one could only last for one hour. Was it because of its overwhelming strength?
Ye Yun suddenly felt his own attributes and talents were no longer as appealing! What kind of monstrous beings inhabited the Upper Realm? Attributes calculated in tens of billions?
*Dong...*
*Puff...*
The war drum struck six times. Lu Jie spat out a mouthful of blood, his body trembling slightly, half-kneeling in the void. His face was pale and weak. He pointed a finger at the White Tiger, laughing maniacally, with a hint of pride.
*Hum...*
The great drum vibrated, and an anomaly arose. Countless flying sands and rolling stones rubbed against each other in the fierce wind, creating sparks. At the White Tiger's location, indicated by Lu Jie's finger, it suddenly shuddered, roared to the sky, and a towering pillar of light erupted from its body.
At this moment, everyone's gaze was drawn to the giant tiger in the arena. A massive halo enveloped it, upon which countless demonic patterns surfaced, rapidly seeping into the White Tiger's body.
All of Ye Yun's attacks were blocked by the halo, showing strings of "Immune" numbers, rendering them completely ineffective against the White Tiger.
"Invincible state?"
Ye Yun looked at the halo before him in astonishment, a sense of warning rising within him. He swiftly retreated, putting two hundred yards of distance between himself and the halo.
Situations like this usually only occurred when a Boss was about to unleash its ultimate. And this Demon Immortal's strength was already enough to threaten him.
A dozen seconds later, in the eyes of all the players, the White Tiger's massive body rapidly shrank, gradually transforming into a demonic being with a tiger's head and a human's body.
Its health instantly recovered to full, and more importantly, its health, which was previously 30,000e, instantly became 60,000e! Its attack and defense doubled as well!
"Is this the sixth strike of 'Leitian War Drum', the extreme position of 'Ye'? All attributes +100%?" Kong Li, looking at the white-furred tiger-headed human within the halo, murmured to himself, his scalp tingling. The White Tiger's current attributes were simply terrifying.
Previously, no one had ever tested 'Leitian War Drum' up to six strikes. They never expected this kind of outcome.
What if it was seven strikes?
Kong Li's thoughts raced, lost in speculation.
In the plaza, countless demons let out excited roars. Some tiger demons even prostrated themselves towards the white-furred tiger-headed human within the halo.
"Hahaha, human, let's see how you turn this around now! Enjoy it? Are you pissed off?" Lu Jie leaned on the war drum, blood dripping from his lips, laughing heartily, his eyes filled with triumph.
Unfortunately, the distance was too great. Otherwise, Ye Yun wouldn't mind throwing a few skills his way.
"Do you think I have no other options just because of this? I'll let you taste what it's like to be smashed to death by gold coins!" Ye Yun said coldly, looking at Lu Jie.
"Haha, gold coins? Kid, I'm not looking down on you. How much gold do you have? Ten trillion or a hundred trillion? But are those meager attributes enough? I admit your attack is high, and in a one-on-one fight, you could definitely turn the tables, but!"
At this point, Lu Jie, full of spirit, pointed at the billions of demons present and roared.
"All support class demons, heed my command! I want all your support skills to assist our esteemed Upper Realm Demon Immortal in eliminating this person!"
"Your Emperor's command!"
The previously dispirited demons, as if injected with vitality, became instantly spirited and roared to the sky. In that moment, their eyes gleamed with fervor.
Holy crap, hearing Lu Jie's words, Ye Yun almost spat blood. This was too shameless. Where was his dignity as a Demon Emperor?
Ye Yun ignored the group of lunatics and quickly opened his attribute panel. He immediately allocated 30e attribute points to his attack, pushing his attack value to over fifty-two trillion!
All along, among Ye Yun's attributes, attack had received the fewest attribute points. Although the attack coefficient was only 0.8, his talents were heaven-defying enough to provide him with sufficient buffs to instantly kill enemies.
But now, encountering this fellow, he had no choice but to add points. If he wasn't worried about placing too much strain on his physical body in reality, Ye Yun would have directly added a hundred billion points and instantly reduced this guy to dust.
Ye Yun watched as the halo grew fainter. Under the gaze of a horde of demons, he quickly swept a small branch in his hand, and demonic flames surged everywhere!
MISS
-1049e
'Heavenly Fire Rain'
-15740e
-1049e
The colossal damage numbers left all the demon players bewildered. The damage from the demonic flames just now was barely twenty to thirty billion, how did it suddenly jump to over a hundred billion?
"What are you gawking at! Aren't you going to assist His Excellency quickly!" Lu Jie roared at his stunned subordinates.
+50000
+8000
+100000
...
Instantly, countless healing skills were cast upon the White Tiger, the green numbers appearing even made Lu Jie's mouth twitch.
It was truly embarrassing. Most of the healing required some players to sacrifice themselves, allowing for millions of health to be restored at once. However, compared to damage values that reached hundreds of billions and trillions, it seemed rather pathetic.
*Roar...*
"Human! I, this Demon Immortal, will make you understand the gap between immortals and mortals! I will make you understand what it means to wish you were dead!"
The halo dissipated. The White Tiger ignored Ye Yun's attacks, its tiger eyes blazing with fury as it glared at Ye Yun. In its hand, it now held a great saber with a tiger's head, its blade covered in dried blood.
"The appearance is very flashy, but useless!" Ye Yun scoffed.
"Die!"
*Boom!*
The saber flipped, generating a powerful airflow, and a faint saber energy instantly slashed towards Ye Yun.
With his health barely recovered to forty percent, Ye Yun certainly wouldn't face it head-on. Using his experience from his previous life, he skillfully dodged, and at the same time, summoned the Black Ant again!
The Black Ant, upon appearing, instantly charged towards the White Tiger with its massive body. However, no matter what attacks the Black Ant launched, strings of MISS appeared on the White Tiger.
Micro-control!
Ye Yun watched as the demonic flames continued to inflict damage on the White Tiger, his pupils narrowing slightly.
He discovered that, aside from 'Demonic Flame Ground Fire' and 'Heavenly Fire Rain', many of his other attacks were also dodged by the White Tiger. This meant that monsters in 'Heavenly Dao' who had achieved the Immortal-grade title now possessed the skill of micro-control!
This discovery greatly astonished Ye Yun. It was important to note that out of the twenty billion humans on Earth, only one in ten thousand players could achieve micro-control!
If monsters in the 'Heavenly Dao' game at the Immortal level possessed such proficiency, how would everyone play in the future? It would be disastrous.
It seemed he needed to establish a targeted training plan for the Dragon Palace members after they left. Not only in-game operations but also physical agility training in the real world was necessary.
Foresight was always wise.
One human and one demon, under the gaze of billions of demon players, their figures flickered, leaving behind only MISSs wherever they went.
A support class character, possessing mage skills and melee micro-control, had thoroughly showcased their abilities to two great demon overlords. They themselves mostly understood micro-control, but they couldn't execute it with such finesse.