Chapter 1: The Fallen Gaming Master

  It has to be said that the first floor of the Wandering Soul's Tower is quite large. Flame Wind spent more than half an hour inside and still couldn't find the location of the boss. At this moment, there were only a few monsters left in the southwest corner of the entire floor.

  "Do we have to clear all the monsters before the boss appears?" Yanfeng muttered to himself as he walked towards the last few undead mages, while Zhui Mengren followed closely behind him without saying a word.

  Yan Feng had just entered the range of the Lich's attack when multiple dark magic spells landed on him, instantly reducing his life by half. Hastily swallowing a red potion that restored 500 health, he launched a Heavenly Meteor at one of the monsters, dealing -3500 damage with a dazzling flash of light above the Lich's head. Immediately following up with a critical strike to the Lich's weak point, he undoubtedly took down the troublesome undead mage that had been a thorn in the side of many players.

  The dream chaser's mouth grew bigger and bigger, and he couldn't say a word for half a day. At first, Yan Feng's one move could only hit the monster with more than 500 health, but now two moves can kill a level 40 enhanced monster.

  After a few minutes, Yan Feng also successfully killed the last undead mage. At this moment, the first floor of the Tower of the Dead suddenly shook, and at the same time, a faint magical chant sounded on the first floor.

  Under the gaze of everyone's shock, a black light group slowly appeared in the middle of the first layer. This black light group gradually condensed together, and a full-body black death mage appeared in people's sight, with his staff radiating dazzling light, but his black robe was emitting an aura of death.

  Dark Law God Belial - Golden Boss

  Rank?

  Life?

  Attack?

  Defense?

  Addition; Humans used to be a demon master, ten thousand years ago the underworld's top ten gods of the underworld attacked the mainland, Beelzebub was tempted by his own heart and fell into the dark camp. After the top ten gods of the underworld retreated, Beelzebub hid in the Wraith Tower to cultivate bitterly, after ten thousand years he had advanced to become a Dark Law God.

  "Good guy." Yan Feng took a cold breath, this dark law god Bei Lie's level was at least above 50, a 50-level golden boss, it should be able to attract the attention of various major forces.

  "Hurry up and retreat to a safe area." Yan Feng pushed Zhu Meng Ren, and then a Heavenly Falling Star attack landed on Boli, dealing -50 damage, a number that made Yan Feng feel ashamed.

  "Oh no, this is going to be a hassle. I don't know if all these tens of thousands of people will get stuck here." Yan Feng cursed loudly and dragged the stunned Chui Meng Ren as he ran, while also shouting loudly: "The 50-level golden BOSS has been refreshed, everyone hurry up and fight it! This is a chance to get the Violent Construction Guild Token!"

  With his loud shout, many players were eager to move, but facing the powerful Bill, no one dared to come up.

  "My god, they're really useless." Yanfeng couldn't help but look down on these players after pushing them to a safe area.

  At this moment, Pelle suddenly raised the staff in his hand and recited a complex and incomprehensible incantation, at which time the light from the staff became extremely bright.

  "God of the Abyss, grant me immense power... Flames of Destruction."

  As the sound of Pietro's voice came, the staff in his hand emitted dazzling flames, spreading out in all directions with him as the center. All players within several hundred meters around him were sent back to their starting point for free.

  Everyone saw the other's ferocity and quickly retreated, they were all seasoned players who didn't want to go first because each player only had one chance here, if they died, they would lose a great opportunity.

  The first floor of the Wizard's Tower has tens of thousands of players, and is still rapidly increasing, but they all retreated far from the golden boss, as if afraid of dying.

  Yan Feng swept a glance over the first floor of the Withered Tower, his heart also filled with extreme anxiety. The more people who came here, the more unfavorable it was for him. He had to think of a way to provoke a battle between the several major powers, only then would he have an opportunity to obtain the things that the Golden Boss would drop.

  "Whatever, I'll just take a chance." Yan Feng steeled himself and, holding the Wolf Tooth Sword in his hand, quietly snuck into the rear of the Blood Wolf Family. At this moment, everyone's attention was focused on the Golden Boss, and no one had noticed Yan Feng's actions.

  Yan Feng suddenly beheaded a wizard from the Blood Wolf family and then loudly shouted, "The Golden BOSS belongs to our Xue Xie family, you Blood Wolf family dare not touch!"

  "It's no good, the Xue family is launching a sneak attack on us."

  "Be done with it, slaughter them and avenge our blood."

  ……

  After the Flame Wind's sneak attack, he quickly retreated, his slender figure wandering behind various major forces. After each sneak attack, he would pull out his throat and let out a loud roar.

  "Damn it, who ambushed my brother!"

  "It was done by someone from the Zhen Shen family."

  "My god, Shen Bao that little rascal, brothers get ready, take down the Zhen Shen family's chaotic gang."

  "Blood Wolf members, listen up! Wipe out those bastards from the Xiaxue Family!"

  At Blood Wolf Golden Immortal's one order, several thousand members of the Blood Wolf Family suddenly launched a fierce attack on Xia Xue.

  "Order to all members of Xiě Blood, clear out all players in Wángzhě's Magic Tower."

  The war broke out like this.

  All sorts of magic, arrows flying everywhere, a wave of white light in the first layer of the Tower of the Dead, and a large number of players were sent back to their starting point for free.

  "Damn it, why haven't our brothers arrived yet? If this continues, we'll be in trouble."

  "Boss, our brothers are all in Feng City, it'll take a long time to get here."

  "Whoa, who ambushed me?"

  "Boss, I accidentally switched to personal PK mode."

  The flames of war were leisurely hiding in a corner, watching the battles of several major factions, and their hearts were blooming with joy.

  "Brother, you're smiling so slyly."

  Suddenly, a playful laughter came from behind, Yan Feng turned his head to look back, and saw several beautiful girls walking towards him. The leader was Zhui Meng Ren and Shui Meng Meng, as for the others, he didn't recognize them.

  "Hmph, a trivial skill." He let out a cold snort, half asleep and unimpressed.

  "Sister, don't say that, being able to cause a huge gang war is no small feat." Chui Meng Ren said with a smile; "Brother is the most formidable one."

  "Hey, what are you still doing here? Aren't you afraid of being hacked to death?" Yanfeng looked at Chui Mengren with a smile.

  "Hehe! With brother around, I'm not afraid." The dream chaser smiled again.

  "Ah, Mo Mei, you're being quite affectionate, aren't you? Have you fallen for him?" teased a character named Xun Mengren's pastor.

  The dream chaser's face turned bright red, and said discontentedly: "Sister Dream Chaser, you're also teasing me, I'm ignoring you."

  One of them, a swordsman named Meng Hui Xiang, also smiled and said, "Our family's Mo sister must have been moved."

  The dreamer's face was almost red to the base of her neck as she gazed at the hazy sleep; "Sister, look at them..."

  "Dreamy was also smiling and said: 'You guys are right, she just quit my team and wanted to team up with... what's his name, oh yeah, Jingpianwu.'"

  "Hey, are you guys done yet?" Yan Feng couldn't take it anymore and said coldly; "Disappear from my sight within ten seconds, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

  "You want to fight? Come on then, who's afraid of whom?" He said sleepily, leaning back with the staff in his hand, looking like he didn't take Flame Wind seriously at all.

  "Hey, can you guys stop arguing and focus on taking down this Golden Boss?!" Dream Chaser stood between the two, looking at Flame Wind with a helpless expression; "Brother..."

  "Too lazy to care about you guys." Yan Feng threw out a sentence and then focused his attention on the great battle between the various major powers in the distance.

  "Bring it on! What's so great about you? Just wait until I create my own gang, and then you'll be the one who's left looking good." He muttered softly in his sleep, his gaze still fixed on the battles between the several major families.

  At the same time as the big war between various families, the magic of the golden boss Pierre also fell mercilessly, with every hit sending a large number of players back to town for free. As a result, each family also began to organize manpower to launch an attack on the boss.