Chapter 1769 - 452: Peak Showdown_2

Chapter 1769: Chapter 452: Peak Showdown_2

The Divine King is roaring: This month’s KPI (Throne) must be achieved, otherwise, there will be overtime for everyone.

Vosni Butterfly also inspires her staff, turning the epic showdown into a workplace grind.

All kinds of modified images quickly emerge.

But more spectators focus their eyes on the ticking countdown.

As the countdown for the final ends on the Star Battlefield, the long-accumulated war intent bursts forth explosively.

The Damage Absorption Team from the Divine Hall is the first to initiate, as the Divine King issues orders, the surging Qi-Blood within them burns fiercely.

Under their bronzed skin, it’s as if magma is flowing.

At the moment of exertion, the ground made of stars cracks inch by inch beneath their feet.

Turning into a torrent of destruction during the run, enhanced by the wind-breaking attribute, they surge forward at a terrifying speed.

The Gang Qi carried by the charge seems tangible, creating hot ripples in the spaces along the way, momentum climbing progressively during the charge.

This unstoppable domineering momentum is like the most frenzied war song, instantly igniting the entire atmosphere of the battlefield.

Inspired by this momentum, the Damage Absorption Team warriors from the Drunken Guild respond almost instinctively.

Though they were once good brothers charging together, this time, they each fight for glory.

Roar!

The same surging Qi-Blood roars within them, the same war intent burns in their eyes.

The warriors from the Drunken Damage Absorption Team have muscles bulging like dragons, and their steps shake the ground, transforming into a second torrent of destruction, launching a fearless charge to meet the enemy.

As the distance between both Damage Absorption Teams continually closes, suddenly a voice through the Mirroring Soul echoes in the minds of the Drunken Guild’s damage taker players:

"Stop!!!"

In the next moment, the Drunken Group’s damage taker players execute the order without hesitation.

Simultaneously, a tremendous Gang Qi erupts from within them, causing the crimson waves of Qi to fiercely slam forward.

The intense recoil abruptly halts their forward momentum, creating a trench several tens of meters long across the starry ground, finally stabilizing their stance.

Yet the spectators seeing this scene are dumbfounded.

And the members of the Drunken Damage Absorption Team, having halted their charge, seem to have a realization.

The sub-group leader scratches his head in confusion, and then awkwardly says in the warband channel:

"Um... I’m... I’m used to listening..."

At this moment, Vosni Butterfly looks iron-faced, nearly throwing the Rune Weapon in her hand, with a look of "You bunch of traitors."

Her mouth twitches fiercely before raising her head to glower viciously at the Divine King who similarly ordered his own damage absorption team to halt their charge:

"Divine King, you brat, you’re such a dog."

"Hahaha, don’t mind, just adjusting the atmosphere." The Divine King uses the Reflection Rule to convey his thoughts.

In the live stream, after a brief deathly silence, the barrage bursts forth with "Hahahaha":

"I can’t stop laughing, the Drunken Guild’s damage absorption team always follows the Divine King, instantly executing his command becoming muscle memory... Can the finals not be so funny, hahahaha."

"Divine King: I seem to have shouted the wrong channel... actually I did it on purpose (sinister laugh.jpg)."

"Drunken Group damage taker player: Boss, listen to my explanation, we really didn’t betray."

"The Divine King is going to laugh me to death, Level 10 Life Soul ’Commanding Opponent’, if he pulls this a few more times on the battlefield, the Drunken Guild simply can’t play anymore."

"Didn’t you see the Divine King also stopped his damage absorption team? Clearly making a joke before the battle, there’s no way they would do this when actually fighting, these two guilds would still share a meal in the future, it’s impossible to play underhanded tricks on their own people."

This eagerly anticipated final showdown begins in an unexpectedly humorous mix-up.

The battlefield atmosphere sharply transforms shortly after.

"Damage Absorption 2, enter the left wing through three degrees." The Divine King’s voice resounds in the Divine Hall battle group channel.

At the moment the command is given, the Divine Hall damage absorption torrent shifts like a limb, warriors at the forefront connect Qi-Blood, consolidating into an indestructible sharp spear, thrusting towards the Drunken Legion.

No command needed, the Support Team quickly follows, various amplifications pouring down like rain.

"I’ve been waiting for you, Rock Formation, watch my mark turn, Roar Shockwave." Vosni Butterfly initiates the Brain overclocking state, light streaming in her eyes.

The Drunken Guild’s damage absorption team stamps their feet heavily, their dark golden Qi-Blood stable as a rock, and simultaneously stomp their right foot.

"Boom!"

A visible shockwave roars forward fan-like, shaking the frontline warriors of the Divine Hall, causing Qi-Blood to churn, but not stopping the pace of the charge.

Boom!

Then two torrents of pure bodily strength, like two colliding stars, fiercely clash head-on.

An expanding ring-shaped shockwave erupts, transforming into a hurricane howling through the battlefield.

At the moment of collision, both sides’ warriors display astonishing tacit understanding and well-honed combat instinct.

Simultaneously, the front-row damage taker players on both sides sink their bodies, their centers of gravity dropping abruptly.

Bronzed muscles suddenly tense and stretch tight like red-hot irons, muscle fibers twist and bulge like dragons and pythons, Qi-Blood flows under the skin, roaring like tidewater.

They root their feet into the ground, their toes clawing deeply into the starry earth.

One side advancing, one side resisting, tens of thousands of powerful physiques lock in a brief stalemate.

Strength erupts in the confrontation, muscles screech in compression.

The damage absorption warriors on both sides, every inch of muscle on their bodies explodes with power, their knotted arm muscles and raised back muscles outlined by starlight form perfect lines of force, all straining their necks and clenching their teeth tightly.

It’s the same inherited line of combat skills, the battle characteristics of both sides are completely identical.