No health bar? You call this stunningly beautiful NPC sickly?

After Mu Zhixi finished doing all this, she closed the panel and quietly waited for the dungeon to open.

She plans to appear a little later, first letting the players experience the excitement of the near-eight-star dungeon, and then make her grand entrance to show her divine power!

Meanwhile, at the entrance plaza of the Seven Deadly Sins Court, hundreds of players from the Myriad Races server had begun to gather.

The Seven Sins world instance will officially open in ten minutes.

Under the dark red sky, more than a hundred teleportation beams landed in the central square one after another, and players of various races emerged from the light, quickly forming teams of different sizes according to their race and guild.

Players who can participate in the near-eight-star ranking dungeon are naturally few and far between.

"Have you heard? It seems that someone from the Eight-Star Moon Clan is also participating in this ranking match."

The other person nodded in response, "I've heard about it too. Apparently, the young prince who had been missing for many years has been found, and it seems he participated in the same event as us."

"Really? That's the Moonlit Clan, a top-tier eight-star race. Their young prince is participating in the placement matches; isn't he just here to stomp on weaker opponents?"

There was a lot of discussion among the crowd, and many veteran players looked serious. However, what really surprised them was not the rumor, but the central management tower hanging high above the square.

On the platform at the top of the tower, eight figures stood silently. The one in the lead had a serious expression and was the head of the Seven Sins World. Behind him were seven district chiefs of the Seven Sins with vastly different auras.

"That's strange. According to the strategy guide on the forum, why is the station manager himself showing up? Usually, he only appears and says a few perfunctory words when the game is in its final stages, right?"

"It's probably because of the Moon Clan. After all, they are a top-tier eight-star race, so it's normal for them to give them some face."

The short-haired man disagreed, saying, "Judging from previous recordings, even if the Moon Clan Chief were to come in person, the Chief Director might not be willing to wait in advance, let alone the fact that it's just the heir who's coming."

Several nearby teams, hearing the conversation between the two, also looked toward the location of the Moon Clan.

The young princess being discussed by everyone was about fifteen or sixteen years old. Her long, silvery-white hair reached her waist, and crescent-shaped pendants hung from her pointed ears. Her delicate and pretty face was pale, as if she had not recovered from an illness. She was obviously not sure why she was being paid so much attention, and at this moment she was pursing her lips and asking the player next to her.

If Mu Zhixi were there, she would definitely notice that the face of this Princess Jiaoyue is quite similar to that of her number one worker, Yuexi.

"Are they waiting for me? Where is Sister Yuexi?"

The escort player from the Moon Clan responded in a low voice, "Your Highness Lingxi need not worry. You are representing the Moon Clan in the placement matches, and the Seven Deadly Sins management should show you respect."

"As for Princess Yuexi... before she left, she seemed to be discussing with the clan leader about having my entire Yueyue clan join some church faction. I believe that other players from the clan will follow her in the future."

The Weird Game has fixed conditions for the star rating of all races, especially for races with seven stars or higher. Every certain period of time, the Weird Game will randomly select new members of each race for re-rating.

The newly found Princess Diana was chosen to join, but with the help of fellow players, the entire race shouldn't be demoted.

Despite this, the escorting player from the Moon Clan maintained a calm expression on the surface, but his hands, hidden in his sleeves, clenched tightly.

Although the Moon Clan is an eight-star race, they are far from being as important as the entire management team of the Seven Deadly Sins instance had to welcome them ahead of time.

There is definitely someone else involved!

What kind of being could possibly make the entire management team of the Seven Deadly Sins, who are quite famous on the Myriad Races Forum, come out to greet us?

The players speculated as such, unaware that the station chief on the high platform was experiencing a raging storm in his heart.

The Moon Clan? What are they?

The station chief paid no attention to the Moon Clan. Its gaze swept over the dense crowd below, its heart filled with anxiety. When would that lord finally arrive? The game was about to begin.

[Countdown to dungeon opening: 3 minutes]

The station chief maintained a solemn expression. The letter clearly stated that the Holy Land's Lord would descend upon the Seven Deadly Sins World ahead of schedule. However, now that all the players had arrived and the dungeon entrance was about to close, the Lord still had not appeared.

If it sends someone out to greet them, it will inevitably be suspected of spying on their whereabouts; if it does nothing, it will seem that the Seven Deadly Sins world is not polite.

Based on the memories in his mind, given the power scale of the Holy Domain and the Royal Court, even if it were just a small-scale skirmish, if they were to collide head-on in the Seven Deadly Sins World, he, who had only been in office for less than a hundred years, could probably start thinking about where he would end up.

Thinking of this, the Seven Deadly Sins Chief Director dared not urge them, nor did he dare to have any other thoughts. He could only stand here and wait for the arrival of that being.

"Director, two minutes left." The deputy director of the Arrogant District maintained his posture facing the square, his voice transmitted to its consciousness through his authority.

"I can see it."

"Will that visitor change their itinerary?"

The station director gripped his scepter tightly, his face grave. "You'd better pray she's just late."

Just when all the players thought that the station chief had put on such a show to welcome the Moon Clan, the color of the sky changed without warning.

A rift was torn in the dark red clouds that covered the sky, and strands of pure golden wings, like snowflakes in early winter, slowly drifted down.

As far as the eye could see, the wings were pure and beautiful, yet they carried an inviolable majesty.

A patrolling A-level puppet accidentally got a feather on it, and its hard metal shell emitted a piercing "sizzling" sound, wisps of black smoke, and then it collapsed and disintegrated with a wail.

Immediately afterwards, more wings landed on the player.

"Get out of the way to the left and behind!"

Hearing the shouts of the escorting players, the young princess of the Moon Clan was about to dodge when the golden feather spontaneously merged into her arm.

The gentle power spread along her flesh and blood, and the mental energy she had lost during the teleportation was quickly restored. A buff that lasted for half an hour was also added to her attribute panel.

You have received an unconscious blessing from an unknown higher being.

[All attributes increased by 20%, resistance to mental pollution increased by 50%, and damage reduction from strange phenomena increased by 30%.]

Such a terrifying increase?!

It has a purifying effect on eerie entities, but a buff for players?

All the players who had come into contact with Jin Yu received the same message. They looked at each other in surprise, not understanding what had happened.

On the high platform, the expressions of several deputy directors changed slightly. They subconsciously wanted to raise their shields to avoid the attack, but were stopped by the director with a look.

What a joke! This is likely just the power temporarily released by the crown's descent. If they can't even withstand this residual power, what right do they have to stand here and greet it?

As the SS-level, enigmatic Chief Station Master stood upright, letting the holy wings fall on his shoulders and corrode him.

Such pure power, such a distinct divine aura, Your Majesty has finally arrived.

Just then, a grand and ancient notification sound rang out in the minds of all the players simultaneously.

This is the best of times, for a new god is about to ascend; this is the worst of times, for the old is about to return.

The crown of the old era is stained with blood, the lost divine kingdom is reappearing, and the train buried deep in history is about to reconnect with all realms.

You were meant to fight for survival in a trivial game, and you were meant to spend your short lives in obscurity.

But His gaze had already turned to this place.

Congratulations! You are about to witness a war that spans countless worlds.

It is also regrettable that you participated in a war that you should not have been involved in.

Welcome to...The Conflict of Eras!