My Players Are So Fierce

1419: 478.

Monster!

Your time of death has come!_3

1419: 478.

Monster!

Your time of death has come!_3

Bricks and stones kept tumbling down, announcing that the scene could only withstand two more bombardments before completely collapsing.

“Quick!

DPS, get in there!

Stop fucking slacking!

Pull out all the good stuff you’ve been hiding and give it everything you’ve got!”

Seeing the scene getting destroyed so rapidly, Stick Brother became frantic.

Noticing that Three Five Battles, wielding the Invincible Unbroken, could withstand the Boss’s corrosive attacks all alone, he decided to stop playing the off-tank.

Throwing away his sword and shield, he drew a Winged Cavalry battle lance from his Psychic package with a backhand motion, aimed at the Boss, and charged into the melee fighters’ ranks with a standard Dragon Spear assault, aiming for backstabs.

Although Lame Claw was not skilled in close combat, its advantage was that it was already dead.

Even if Vam’s beheading strikes landed on its body, it would feel no pain and would keep casting Netherworld spells and summoning Undead creatures to storm the enemies relentlessly.

It had thought that by opening a gate to the Netherworld and summoning Undead creatures, it would be enough to repel the Transia People, as they had never been known on the Continent for excelling in Spiritual Energy.

However, reality proved that Lame Claw’s understanding of the warriors of Transia was still stuck in the “last patch.”

Even after opening three gates to the Netherworld, it still couldn’t repel the warriors of Transia; instead, they withstood the onslaught of dangerous Undead creatures and surrounded it with even more ferocity.

The Magician’s body chosen by Tear Flesh was now riddled with holes, and at this rate, it was doomed!

Even as a dead creature, at this moment, surrounded by the frenzied players, it recalled the feeling of fear.

“Bang”

Brother Cat leaped up with the help of Niu Niu’s shield and executed a decisive slash with a cool pose akin to cleaving mountains, smashing his heavy Ranger greatsword onto Lame Claw’s head like a warhammer.

The blow left Lame Claw seeing stars.

But before Lame Claw could regain its footing, Shiliu, even more agile, leaped out from behind Brother Cat.

Her fully charged Winter Wolf Steel Fist, carrying the unstoppable force of a thousand pounds, landed on its chin, and the freezing power that came with the Winter Wolf Fist instantly encased half of Lame Claw’s body in ice.

“Lady Shui,” who typically played a healer, was rare in taking the role of a DPS today.

Her chant of “Natural Purification” perfectly timed, struck Lame Claw in the form of a Flame Strike Skill just as it broke free from the ice, hitting the Wolf People solidly in the forehead.

The blue flame of Purification Fire cut through flesh and struck directly at Lame Claw’s decayed and dark soul with a divine presence, a blow whose effect no blade could compare to.

The agony reverberating through its spirit and soul was so intense that Lame Claw wished for death.

It let out mournful wails, stumbling and flailing its arms, trying to block the attacks from all sides, but it had completely lost its footing.

This sight sent all the players participating in the siege into a frenzy of excitement.

We’re transitioning phases!

The BOSS is terrified!

Time for the killing blow!

“Die for me!!!”

Brother Black Silk, dragging Vam’s executioner’s axe, charged forward, initiating a fatal strike by embedding the legendary axe into Lame Claw’s neck, about to power through the final slaughter when unexpectedly, the sound of gunfire resounded again.

The last wave of firepower support was pinpoint accurate.

It totally demolished Wizard Tower’s upper levels, causing the entire rooftop to collapse, and the Wizard Tower itself, cut off at two-thirds of its height, collapsed, sending the shouting players plummeting to the ground amid the quake-like tumult.

“We’ve exceeded the combat time limit!

The BOSS’s chamber has completely collapsed.”

Little Wei Ming, carrying “Lady Shui” in one hand and Orchid in the other, struggled to fly out of the collapsing ruins.

She looked down from the smoky sky and said with a regretful tone:

“Does this count as a failed raid?”

“According to the usual battle design, this wave does indeed count as a wipe.”

Orchid, carried in Little Wei Ming’s left hand, spoke with an odd tone:

“But I don’t think the developers will restore the scene here for us to challenge it again, so I guess it doesn’t count as a failure, right?”

“Look!

They’re not dead!”

“Lady Shui” on the other side shouted:

“Brother Black Silk is holding something in his hands!

It’s that weird Wolf People creature’s head!

They’ve killed it; we’ve won!

Oh yeah!”

“Hey, hey, hey, be careful, will you?

Don’t drop me, it’s high up here, and you’ll die if you fall!

‘Lady Shui’, a goddess as beautiful as you wouldn’t want to end up like Lumina, infamous for a disgraceful fall to death on the forums, right?”

Little Wei Ming floated down with her two teammates, flapping her wings while wondering:

“Why are you so excited?

You were in the last raid group battle too, weren’t you?”

“How can it be the same?”

“Lady Shui” pouted and said:

“Previously, I always played the healer in the raids, and this time I finally got to be the main DPS!

Of course, the sentimental value is different, ha!

Turns out, my talents are not limited to just healing you guys.

I feel like I could switch from Holy to Discipline.”

“Is everyone still alive?

Make some noise!”

Happy Stick Brother, covered in dust and dirt, patted off the dust on his body and began shouting to the others emerging from the ruins, but some unfortunate souls had been crushed by heavy objects during the thirty-plus meter fall and died.

The survival-to-death ratio was roughly 1:1.

Despite the grim casualties, compared to the previous two attempts at raiding, this was already a marked improvement.

“Come over here, time to divvy up the loot!”

No Hands Needed to Show Off stood atop Lame Claw’s headless body, holding high the Decayed Soul Bone Rod and a few soul accessories, shouting:

“All good stuff with effects, come on!

There’s still a boss in the Construct Tower, and the Swamp Giant Snake is close to dead; I think we can take advantage of the situation and defeat this lured-in World Boss.”

“Fuck!

Little Hand, there’s something behind you!

Run!

Dodge!”

“Ah?”

Little Hand turned around too slowly after Old Qu’s frantic shouting, and rather than immediately using Shadow Flee, he back-glanced out of some bizarre instinct, only to see a strange Wolf People creature emerging from the fog behind him, roaring and slashing downwards with its mangled claws.

The speed was so fast that Little Hand couldn’t escape in time.

All he could do was cast Reconnaissance Magic on this suddenly-appeared BOSS, and the information fed back shocked No Hands Needed to Show Off:

“Holy crap!

Gold Stage?!

And the King of Bone Biting?

Have the devs totally lost their minds?”