Nara and Nina looked at the players who had already become demigods. They truly were qualified to challenge them now.
With their numerical advantage, and every player having learned the Resurrection Spell, overwhelming the two of them through sheer attrition was no longer a pipe dream.
But the players probably had not realized that these were not their true bodies, but player bodies.
"Do you think you can overwhelm us with human-wave tactics like this? Aren't you being a little too naive?"
Nara laughed, her laughter ringing out with a sinister edge.
Nina merely smiled without a word, flipping the dagger in her hand.
As blade light flashed, damage numbers of minus fifty thousand and hundreds of thousands appeared above hundreds of millions of heads.
A single flash of blade light dealt fifty thousand damage to demigod players and hundreds of thousands to ordinary max-level players.
Without the players' high resistance, one could only imagine how absurdly powerful their attacks would have been.
Nearly a hundred million players were packed into this space.
More players kept pouring in outside the barrier. If the battlefield had not been so limited, the Orange Star People would have sent even more people into combat.
To maximize their combat efficiency, the players had already taken to the air, surrounding the Evil God Avatars from every direction.
"Don't get so full of yourselves! Once we players have you in our sights, do you really think you can survive?"
"We're players too. Even if you kill us, we can resurrect. After ten deaths, we respawn somewhere random, ignoring your territorial lockdown." Nara laughed as though she were looking at a bunch of clowns.
The players' expressions darkened.
Diviner players had exceptionally high spirituality. In other words, their intuition was accurate.
"Grand Diviner, is the boss telling