Chapter 1754 - 448: Spectacular Highlights, Everyone Is a Magic God! (2)

Chapter 1754: Chapter 448: Spectacular Highlights, Everyone Is a Magic God! (2)

[That Elegant Blade is killing me!!! In three seconds, I want all the information on that blue-haired guy!]

[Rational analysis: Is the Steel Torrent of War Symphony unbeatable? Can the Absolute Defense of the Giant Statue Guild block it?] A technical analysis post instantly built thousands of layers high, with supporters on both sides debating endlessly.

[Bengxing Guild has pioneered a new tactical system, ride-casting might become the version’s answer.]

[Can the Divine King defend his title? Make your bets quickly!]

In real-life taverns, on plazas, and even in-game locations such as Colorful Mist Coast Resort and Dream Island Gambling City Resort... excited debates and predictions can be heard everywhere.

Every frame in the highlights is analyzed, and every guild’s style is repeatedly discussed.

Yet, in all the participating guilds’ chat channels, the atmosphere is completely different.

After a brief appreciation of the highlights, they started analyzing data and conducting tactical simulations for other popular guilds.

"Record the magic resistance data of Bengxing Giant Beast, analyze its weaknesses in collaborative casting."

"We need to find a way to counter high-speed single-target burst."

"Simulate the optimal solution when facing the frontal impact of War Symphony..."

The passion for witnessing legends burns in the audience’s hearts, while the cruel elimination mechanism weighs on every participant’s shoulder.

They clearly understand that this stunning highlight is nothing but the appetizer before the feast begins.

The splendor captured on camera is both the gemstone on the crown and easily becomes the target of all.

Transparent spectating makes one’s tactics easily be researched by potential opponents.

The more famous, the more thoroughly researched.

The real battle has just begun.

Each subsequent round of confrontation will be a more brutal elimination match, facing only stronger opponents.

Hidden cards will be forced to be revealed one by one, and the inventory of tactics will be maximally squeezed in round after round of confrontations.

Among the night sky filled with stars, only the brightest one can reach the peak, becoming the sole legend.

All major guilds become even busier after ending the battle, knowing themselves and knowing the enemy, so they won’t be defeated in a hundred battles.

The one-hour rest quickly ends.

[Challenger Tips: The second round of Peak of the Stars confrontation is starting, matching opponents for participating teams...]

The alert sound rings in every participant’s ear, the wheel of fortune spins again.

At this moment, whether it’s the top guild aiming for the championship or the emergent guild intending to counterattack as a dark horse, everyone begins to wait for destiny’s choice.

The brief wait feels endlessly long.

"Matching complete!"

The moment the Challenger Tips sound, the battle list in the spectating function refreshes like a waterfall and unfolds with a roar.

The new round of matchups quickly becomes the focus inside and outside the game.

All major participating guilds are also enveloped by beams of light at this time, entering the arena.

[The Skeleton Shoal · Battlefield].

As the teleportation light dissipates, a warband of less than five hundred reveals itself.

Compared to the well-formed big guilds, they seem out of place.

Leading them is a young man in a moon white long robe.

The robe is embroidered with intricate silver patterns, flowing with faint light in the dim shoal environment.

He has a head of waterfall-like silver-white long hair and a strikingly handsome face, almost captivating, with a calm expression that carries an otherworldly aura against the battlefield backdrop.

Behind him stand the warband members, whose appearance abruptly changes; they wear equipment seemingly pieced together from various eras.

Someone with an exaggerated explosion hairstyle wears studded leather armor, someone beneath a sci-fi mechanical exoskeleton carries a Rune Battle Axe on their shoulder.

Even more, some wear fluffy mascot costumes, showing only a pair of bright eyes.

After entering, the warband members show various postures — some lazily yawning, others excitedly looking around, radiating a rich alternative vibe.

At this moment, their opponents show up on the other end of the shoal.

Fluttering banners reveal their identity: Dragon Blood Knight Order.

A guild renowned for strict discipline and robust style, formed by five thousand elite members.

When the guild leader ’Blood Dragon’ saw the oddly dressed opponents, a hint of surprise flashed across his stern face, but when his gaze focused on the leading silver-haired figure, his pupils suddenly contracted.

At this moment, the warband commander approached:

"Boss, one good news and one bad news."

"The good news is that their numbers are very few, less than five hundred, so we have a crushing advantage in numbers; the bad news is that they are led by the Magic God Rebel Throat, the current record holder of Ancient God Arena, ranked first in the previous rookie impact event, owner of Destiny Casino, fastest-growing player in the forum... also one of the candidates for the strongest player, a single person is enough to surpass thousands of troops."

"I’m not blind, I saw it." Blood Dragon glared at the commander and looked up again at the front.

Silver hair, silver eyes, iconic calm expression, Rebel Throat’s name he has naturally heard of.

Titled by the forum as the strongest Magic God, idol for all magic players.

Even within their guild, there are many Rebel Throat fans who have learned a lot of practical knowledge from his forum live classes.

In this round, they’ve drawn a tough opponent.

Although the opponent’s numbers are few, Rebel Throat’s power is over the top.

In this round of confrontation, the probability of getting defeated is high.

Blood Dragon took a deep breath, turned around scanning the five thousand brothers waiting in line behind him, and then looked at the silver-haired figure on the shoal opposite, a determined expression flickered on his face.

He opened the guild chat channel, his voice clearly transmitted into every member’s ear: