Before he could finish speaking, Golden Tyrant suddenly raised a hand.
Hum—
An indescribable golden halo erupted from its body and spread outward!
The halo moved at blinding speed, sweeping across the entire Dragon Soaring Dynasty formation in an instant!
The next second, everyone froze.
They watched as the weapons in their hands, the armor on their bodies, the potions in their packs... everything turned into streams of light and flew away from them!
Like birds rushing home to roost, those streams of light surged toward Golden Tyrant and merged into its liquid-gold body!
Not one of them could put up the slightest resistance!
[System notice: Your weapon, "Breaking Army Battle Axe," has been forcibly seized by Golden Tyrant's Authority, "Absolute Ownership"!] [System notice: Your armor, "Guardian Breastplate," has been forcibly seized by Golden Tyrant's Authority, "Absolute Ownership"!] [System notice: Your...]
In an instant, thousands of system notices flooded the screen of every Dragon Soaring Dynasty member!
"Fuck! My axe! I just traded for that Legend-grade Breaking Army Battle Axe!"
Blood War Eight Wastelands stared at his empty hands, then looked down at the shabby, basic cloth outfit the system had left him in. He let out a squeal like a pig being slaughtered.
"My staff... my set..."
"My pack's empty too! All my potions and scrolls are gone!"
"How the fuck are we supposed to fight? Wrestle a Demigod naked?"
Panic and despair spread through the ranks of thousands like a plague.
The elite players who had been fired up at the thought of Godslaying now looked like plucked chickens, trembling beneath the Demigod boss's oppressive presence.
"Guild leader, its Authority strips away 'ownership' at the conceptual level."
Light Snow's voice came over the communications channel. She remained calm, though she spoke a little faster than usual.