Becoming God starting with the word game in Lord of Mysteries

You have arrived at the core area - "The Reflection of the Giant King's Palace"

After receiving the notification message on his phone, Li Qianyi slipped into the shadows and arrived at the core area.

The scene here was far more lively than he had imagined.

The first thing that catches the eye is a giant angel formed from shadows, with layers upon layers of wings.

He knelt in the very center of the hall, his hands clasped in prayer.

One by one, jet-black feathers fell from His layers of wings, flashing and exploding on the ground.

【Fallen Angel's Feather: An attack skill of 'Reflection of the Past - Sasriel' that deals a fixed 1 point of damage upon landing or hitting a player.】

"The damage isn't very high, no wonder there are so many people."

Li Qianyi looked over.

Dozens of people are attacking "Past Reflections - Sasriel" in various bizarre ways.

Tall men were seen giving the BOSS a foot massage with hammers, while women were summoning vines.

The most eye-catching figure was a man wearing a black trench coat.

He held a jet-black Gatling gun, its muzzle flashing with pale golden light.

By using clusters of flames to flash in different locations, they could avoid the shadowy feathers falling from the sky.

"Flame Leap, this is the Diviner's Path, Sequence 7 'The Magician'."

"Gatling gun? It's firing 'holy light bullets'! That's incredibly wealthy. Is this guy a member of the official 'Outlander'?"

Li Qianyi was stunned for a moment, then looked at the new message that popped up on his phone.

[Boss Battle Ranking: Reflections of the Past - Sasriel]

[For every 1 point of damage dealt to 'Reflections of the Past - Sasriel', gain 3 Divine Faith.]

[First Place: Lone Wolf (Sequence 7 - Magician) - 75]

Second Place: Lycoris Radiata (Sequence 7-) - 55

Third Place:

...

[10th Place: (Sequence 8 - Cold-blooded) - 13]

The top ten players will share the prize pool based on their damage percentage: 2000 Divine Faith.

The killer obtains the 'Key to the Shadow Veil'.

[Current HP of 'Reflection of the Past - Sasriel': 498/1000]

"So many Sequence 7s, it seems this game has been around for a long time."

Li Qianyi looked at the man in the black trench coat; the magician of Sequence Seven must be him.

He also saw Wang Kun and Lin Zicheng behind a woman wearing a black trench coat.

They were not within the BOSS's aggro range, and therefore did not suffer from "Fallen Angel's Feather".

However, judging from their voices, they seem to be in good spirits.

"Sister Bai, is Brother Tan this powerful all by himself?"

Wang Kun and Lin Zicheng stared intently, their mouths agape.

Those bursts of fire that seemed to rise out of nowhere, along with that Gatling gun gleaming with a pale golden light.

Tan Bin can almost be considered the main damage dealer on the battlefield.

He's absolutely stunning!

"The captain is no different from them at the extraordinary sequence level."

"But even if all these people were combined, they still couldn't beat the captain."

Bai Jichu's voice was filled with confidence.

"Is it that amazing?" Wang Kun rubbed his hands together.

"Sometimes it's not just about an individual's strength, but also about who's standing behind them and who's supporting them."

The two seemed to be deep in thought; although they didn't quite understand, they nodded in agreement.

On the other side, Zhu Jin manipulated the plants.

As a harvest priestess of sequence 7, coupled with the blessing of the "Great Mother Goddess", her damage output efficiency is not low, firmly occupying the second position.

However, watching Tan Bin's smooth and effortless movements, he frowned deeply.

"Indeed, these 'cultists' should not be underestimated."

Although Tan Bin was only Sequence 7, just like her.

But in a real fight, she would most likely be no match for him.

Without mentioning the secretive and terrifying nature of the Church of the Fools itself.

This guy has the government backing him, with heavy firepower support.

Imagine a magician carrying a rocket launcher, with flames leaping over to fire at you. How many mid- to low-sequence extraordinary individuals could withstand that?

"We must allow divinity to descend into reality as soon as possible; only in this way can we escape this predicament."

"Hey, High Priest, someone has broken into the top ten!" someone suddenly said.

"Who?" Zhu Jin asked.

"I don't know, it seems to be blocked."

Zhu Jin looked and sure enough, a Lost Home ID appeared in the rankings, with all information hidden.

[No. 9: ■■■■ (sequence???)-23]

"A follower of an evil god." Zhu Jin frowned. "In 'Paradise Lost,' there is an evil god who controls secrets. Any player favored by Him can conceal their ID information."

"Be careful to provide cover later, and stop anyone else from stealing kills except me."

"receive."

Li Qianyi hid in the shadows, manipulating the "Shadow Blade" to attack "Past Reflections - Sasriel".

"Wow, that's fast. Two attacks from Shadow Blade are enough to deal 1 point of damage, and it doesn't even consume any spirit energy."

Li Qianyi was overjoyed.

The higher sequence dominant species in the same pathway are the most dominant against the lower sequence dominant species in the same pathway.

The "Shadow Protection" on him seemed to be of a higher rank than this false Sasriel.

"I have to say, this does seem to be more effective than Mr. Fool's 'air bullet'."

When the BOSS's health bar turned red and almost empty, Li Qianyi's score ranking dropped to third.

[First Place: Lone Wolf (Sequence 7 - Magician) - 234]

Second Place: Lycoris Radiata (Sequence 7-) - 213

Third Place: ■■■■-197

"Get ready to steal kills." Li Qianyi took out the Yangyan Talisman.

At the same time, the cult players who were attacking the BOSS suddenly stopped and joined forces to attack Tan Bin.

And try to limit it to a certain scope.

"This is so unethical, damn it!" Lin Zicheng watched anxiously from the side.

Tan Bin seemed to have expected this, and expressionlessly took something out of his backpack.

It was a flesh-colored glove that emitted a faint orange glow.

Tan Bin put it on his wrist and whispered, "Storm."

The next moment, a gust of wind rose up.

All the approaching cultists were instantly enveloped and suppressed by a whirlwind.

"As expected of an orange-grade weapon, although it is still far inferior to that beam of light, it is enough to widen the gap between it and ordinary extraordinary individuals."

Tan Bin sighed, then looked pained. "The downside is that it's a bit expensive."

【Crawling Hunger (Orange): Summon Holy Light, Light Storm, Mental Pierce, Wind Bind, Twisting】

[Note: This is a sacred object enshrined in the "Church of Fools." It is not for sale, but only for rent. 24 hours a day, 2000 people are in divinity.]

At the same time, Zhu Jin solemnly took out a seed.

Although it is a seed, it gives people an eerie feeling of the withering of all things.

Just as everyone was about to use their most trump card.

Suddenly, brass eyeballs opened up from the layers of wings of Sasriel.

At this moment, a noble, sacred, and inviolable aura, completely different from before, emanated from this "Deputy King of Heaven".

A deep, disdainful voice echoed in this world made of shadows.

"Those who blaspheme must be judged."

Zhu Jin felt as if something had exploded in her mind.

Strange vines grew from her body.

Everyone began to show signs of losing control.

"How is this possible?" Even Zhu Jin had not anticipated such a change.

"The ritual for the Mother Goddess is not yet complete; how can divinity descend to the mortal realm?"

"Wait, the 'Old World Ruins' itself does not belong entirely to the present world, but is the boundary between the present world and 'Paradise Lost'."

[The 'Reflection of the Past - Sasriel (Vice-Lord of Heaven)' has been blessed with 'Fallen Divinity']

[Because of the protection of the shadows and the blasphemous cross radiating a faint light, you are unaffected by this divinity.]

"I'm fine!"

As soon as Li Qianyi saw those brass-like eyeballs, he sensed something was wrong.

Upon seeing the message pop up on his phone, he instantly manipulated two thick shadows to envelop Tan Bin and his three companions.

Then press the pocket watch on your chest.

"clang!"

With a bell tolling from an infinitely high place.

A thick gray fog and an ancient castle seemed to float above the entire 'Old World Tomb'.

Everyone's thoughts began to stagnate involuntarily, and time in the whole world began to reverse.

The giant brass eyes on the layers of black wings of Sasriel began to close.

The signs of loss of control in everyone have regressed.

But the effects of this do not seem to have disappeared immediately.

Li Qianyi instantly unleashed the "Air Bullet Talisman".

Eighty clusters of dazzling white light appeared around "Reflections of the Past - Sasriel".

This caused the surrounding air to thin, making it difficult to breathe.

As Li Qianyi rapidly chanted the incantation.

Air bullet array, fire!

These bursts of air bullets struck "Sassirer," emitting bursts of white light.

This affected the changes that were taking place within Him, causing Him to become rigid and stagnant.

Li Qianyi gripped the 'Blasphemy Cross' and manipulated the shadows.

When everyone recovered from that daze...

All that could be seen was a tall, thin figure draped in a black robe and wearing a Nuo mask, who used a huge black scythe to behead the "Vice-King of Heaven".

The wings of angels are falling; twilight has fallen upon heaven.

Everyone seemed to hear a soft murmur.

"The shadows of this floating world also fall into the borders of nothingness."

You defeated 'Reflections of the Past - Sasriel'

You have obtained the Key to the Shadow Veil

"Walk."

Zhu Jin, realizing what was happening, immediately shouted in a low voice.

Everyone began running towards the light gate that appeared behind the giant hall.

Endless shadows came from all directions.

Just as Zhu Jin and the others were about to be captured, flowers and oak trees began to rise from the ground.

They resisted the encroachment of the shadows, forming a constantly crumbling garden that seemed on the verge of collapse.

The "Old World Ruins - The Shattered Land of Abundance" is descending.