Nya's location kept shifting unpredictably, making it difficult to calculate.
The divine object he had brought out had an extraordinary origin and radiated a mysterious aura.
One glance at it was enough to make the Diviner feel as though something strange had been poured into his brain, sending his thoughts spiraling out of control.
His mind was filled with chaotic fragments, scattered every which way.
Until a set of coordinates appeared.
His eyes widened, and he shouted out the numbers.
But doing so also cost him his life. He died on the spot.
Fortunately, the players found him again at the Respawn Point, none the worse for wear. Death was the best treatment. Negative status effects like those usually disappeared after dying and resurrecting once.
Over on Orange Star, that batch of players who had gone mad had all been put through death. After their resurrection, the beliefs rooted in their hearts were purged.
Once the people beside him recorded the coordinates, they immediately sent others to that location.
The demigod players rushed over.
The max-level players on the path to godhood rushed over too.
Countless players longed to slay a god. Gods stood high above them, but players had no fear of death. They thought about challenging gods every day, yet this god was so well hidden that no one could find him.
Nya's coordinates popped up in every major guild's channel, with orders for whoever was closest to check what was there.
Near a certain Leveling Group.
The members of the Leveling Group were not grinding levels. Instead, they lay on the icy ground, feeling its cold.
Some tried lighting fires with magic power to have a barbecue right there.
Two little girls were also in this Leveling Group, barbecuing along with them.
Just then, their guild channel