For Qin Feng, dealing with these people had only taken a casually unleashed Dark Night Ring Blade.
He had obtained this skill not long after entering the Godforsaken Game, and recently evolved it to New God Tier along with his other skills.
With his terrifying Skill Range bonus stat, a single Dark Night Ring Blade covered hundreds of kilometers around him, even reaching over a thousand meters into the air!
Naturally, though, no one could see its visual effects.
Qin Feng had gone invisible as he attacked, maintaining as much mystery around himself as possible.
Even the Burning Legion's Legion Commander, a Temple Master-level powerhouse with a Minor Authority, was no different from a little mosquito before Qin Feng. He might not even have amounted to a mosquito before an ordinary person...
After all, these so-called Minor Authorities were essentially what the Eldritch Gods called "Servant Imprints."
Far too low-end!
After Qin Feng killed the Burning Legion's several thousand members, the Bone Sword Pterosaurs in the valley finally sensed that something was wrong.
In all these decades, they had never heard of anything like this happening. Most terrifying of all, even a Temple Master-level powerhouse had been killed instantly. This was completely beyond their imagination.
What level of powerhouse would it take to do that?
"But the Burning Legion was just an unremarkable little legion, after all..."
"The Sorrow Gendarmerie is what's truly terrifying!"
"That's right. Every single member of the Sorrow Gendarmerie supposedly has Temple Master-level strength. They're the Emperor of Sorrow's divine punishment guards!"
The Bone Sword Pterosaurs were already growing restless.
As they watched the black figure standing as imposing and immovable as a mountain, an inexplicable feeling began growing within them. But in this environment, most of them remained mired in sorrow...
The Sorrow Energy permeating