Chapter 107
"What, is this just an AoE pattern? How basic."
"The belly is all soft! Weak point, maybe?"
"The head's tilting! Breath attack incoming! Move to the corners!"
The battlefield was packed with players.
They weren’t perfectly coordinated—this was their first time fighting this boss, after all.
Some were getting in each other’s way, and the occasional argument broke out.
But that didn’t matter.
Because the sheer number of players was an insurmountable force against Beidos.
Tens of thousands of warriors, each wielding the power of heroes.@@novelbin@@
Battle-hardened, fearless, relentless.
Even as Beidos unleashed breath attacks and waves of destruction, the players refused to back down.
[Begone, you insignificant pests! Do you even know who I am?!]
But even the Dark God’s immortal body was beginning to crumble.
"Health is below 25%!"
"Watch for berserk mode! He might have a second phase!"
[FILTHY MORTALS!]
What the gods themselves could not do—
The players were achieving with ease.
Far away, a small shadow watched from a distance.
Observing.
Calculating.
Waiting.
'So this is… the power that neutralized Â̵̳̅ļ̴̛̤͓̩̙̜͙͚̜̎̀͂̉͒͜i̵̧̡̜͔̩̘͒͗̉̓͜͝c̶̛̘̦̟̪͓̼͍͚̃̄̍̔͆̑̏̓͌̑̏̈̉̏e̶̢̛̹̼͇̩̥̩͎̠̫̝̥̥̋̿̈́̇̀̎͗̀͋͊̍͂̿͗͜.'
Beidos had been fully resurrected—strong enough to shatter this dimension.
And yet, even gods weren’t stepping in.
Why?
What do you think?
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