"First, your name definitely isn't Luo Kai. Second, curse skills aren't as invincible as you imagine. They can't curse you to death from afar.
"At least within the Grandmaster Network, curse skills are invisibly weakened."
Ding Zhan smiled. "We do indeed have methods involving curses. Or rather, every group keeps a batch of top players specializing in curse techniques.
"But don't worry. You're definitely safe right now."
Yang Ling's thoughts stirred.
The other party had mentioned two key phrases: invisibly weakened and definitely safe.
Within the Grandmaster Network, players only face mortal danger when they enter missions. So as long as I stay in Grandmaster Plaza, curses won't affect me.
Second, curse skills can't possibly be cast on players located in other games. Even if they know my true name, as long as I remain in the Divine Realm, the skill will be ineffective against me.
He said they were weakened, which means curse skills truly have extremely long attack ranges, similar to my Grand Flying Sword Technique—perhaps even much farther.
But in the Grandmaster Network, they can only be used during missions.
They really have been weakened.
However, there's one thing he doesn't know. Among those of the same rank, there are probably very few curses that can affect me.
Yang Ling thought of the Deep-Sea Curse Qi Baiyan had used on him.
Before the Sacred Qilin Martial Dao Tinder, that curse had been nothing more than a joke.
I'm among the first batch of players in the Divine Realm, and I'm also the foremost among them. The benefits I've enjoyed are likely beyond the imagination of these young masters from the major groups.
Only the first batch of top players in the games they inhabit know just how terrifying those benefits are.
*That batch of players may not