Unexpectedly, after getting through the most difficult initial growth phase, everything that followed had gone smoothly. It had been a complete steamroll.
This utterly unremarkable development had completely exceeded Huai Shi's expectations. He had been prepared to pad out the Book of Destiny with a hundred thousand words or more, only for the early game to be skipped in a flash.
But that was only normal.
He had Grandmaster Mikhail backing him, the Eternal Frozen Furnace Core assisting him, and Grandmaster Publius's remains as a medium—not to mention his extensive connections and, most importantly, Tong Ji's all-purpose support.
Even the referee was on my side, okay?!
Unless he ran into a bug-tier player like a Grandmaster, he only needed to flex his muscles a little. What could the other free-to-play players possibly use to fight him?
Just like now.
The instant the doors of the Eternal Frozen Furnace Core opened, the alchemist across from him began to look increasingly unpleasant.
After comparing the height difference between their towers, he had initially intended to grit his teeth and struggle. If he made good use of the terrain mechanics, he might still have had a chance at victory.
But when the Avatar of Fury emerged from the darkness, two flickers of fire burning in its eyes, his imposing Hell Swarm began to tremble.
By the time the Avatar of Compassion's White Deer silently appeared behind them, the foremost summons could barely remain standing.
Literally.
On this battlefield, where grass suddenly sprouted and birds sang as though spring had arrived, all things flourished and vegetation grew madly.
Countless flamboyant poisonous flowers and wicked weeds spread ever-changing toxic strains. Wherever the green light passed, all things withered away.
Yet the Paradise Guard charging from behind, wielding enormous axes and greatswords, looked as though they