Who would run the Godly Game?
She looked at the bewildered Ash Inspectors. The moment she obtained the Eye of Surveillance, she had gained partial command over the Ash Legion. After Rust Tablet was sealed and fell into a near-death slumber, she had gained 99% control.
She asked, "Are you willing to become the programs that run the game? To be responsible for establishing fair game rules, balancing the difference in combat strength between old and new players, and favoring no player, race, or world? And to accept oversight from Godly Players?"
The beams connecting the Cube to the players dispersed. New beams connected to the cubes in the Ash Inspectors' chests. This was the contract she offered.
After a brief calculation, one Ash Inspector after another signed the contract. They turned into specks of light and flew into the night sky, finally gathering into a star river that drifted about, sometimes coming together, sometimes scattering.
With most matters dealt with, she lowered her gaze to the River of Order, to the river Rust Tablet had formed by sacrificing half the Ash Legion.
Although the Wind Whales had already done everything they could to catch the players falling from the sky, how could twelve Wind Whales reach everyone when deaths occurred on such a massive scale?
Soul Fire lit up between her brows. Yu Xunge flicked her fingertips through the air as though plucking invisible strings of fate. On the distant mountains, all the neatly arranged bodies of players were restored to life through Load Game.
Yet Yu Xunge's gaze remained on the river's surface, as though she could see the Heroic Spirits who had sunk to the bottom after dying in battle and could no longer be found, as though she could see B80, who had sunk to the