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"Holy shit, what's going on with the points leaderboard? Why did the people from the four major guilds suddenly get more than two thousand points ahead of everyone else?"
"Wait, the points changed so drastically, but why haven't the rankings changed?"
Originally, the players in the top 100 on the leaderboard had scores that were very close.
The difference between first place and last place might only have been thirty or forty points.
But now, the scores of the top sixty-four and the bottom thirty-six had suddenly formed a cliff-like divide, with a gap of more than two thousand points!
The professional players in the lower rankings were dumbfounded. Normally, everyone held onto a few dozen points, choosing not to farm them even when they could, all waiting until the end of the month to make a last-minute steal.
For example, someone might discover a farming spot in Multiverse Number 91 where they could earn forty points on the spot after clearing it.
But instead of farming it immediately, they would wait until the final four hours of the month to suddenly sprint ahead and catch the players in front off guard.
Last-minute steals were a strategy too!
But now? The professional players behind them were in despair. What the hell were they supposed to steal now? The gap was way too huge!
The professional players in the lower ranks looked at the measly few dozen points they had saved up, and they instantly lost all appeal!
Everyone began searching for the reason. Something had to have gone wrong somewhere.
Then they discovered that these sixty-four people shared something in common: they had all suddenly cleared the Multiverse Number 136 dungeon and appeared on its clear list!
Everyone understood at once: Light of the White Race had