Mo Qiong discovered that, aside from his unreasonable shooting ability, he could not leave Summoner's Rift using only his game character's abilities.
That meant that even if he used this network to invade the internet in the future, he would still need a known target to locate.
Thus, although proper operation allowed him to roam freely through virtual worlds, he would not become a god of the virtual world.
Mo Qiong silently flew back to Summoner's Rift and hovered in the air, waiting for the game to end.
He wanted to see how these players would disappear once the game ended, and what would happen to the map.
However, after waiting for a long time, he still did not see them finish the game. They could clearly have ended it earlier. Even though his interference had given the Blue Team another chance, finishing the game should have taken no more than one final team fight.
Yet after dragging things out for ages, the two sides had actually started an unspoken agreement match!
Clearly, they had not given up on finding the Holy Priest, especially the Red Team, which held the advantage. They had not seen the Easter egg clearly and were filled with regret, unwilling to end the match.
Since they had the advantage, they naturally did not have to push if they did not want to. Both sides were typing in chat and frantically communicating.
"Make that Easter egg happen again! I bought a Guardian Angel. Come on, come on, we won't push. Show us some Holy Light again."
"Who knows how to trigger it again!"
"It flew away immediately. Thinking about it carefully, it didn't really seem like an Easter egg."
"Could a character from Azeroth really have crossed over?"
"An esports ghost story!"
They chatted while refusing