Muller felt himself rapidly turning into dried meat, gradually weakening.
Just then, Ed's voice came again:
" Muller, do you want to die?"
The vampire in worm form knelt on the ground and wailed loudly:
"In no mood!"
"Then give it to me! Keep eating!"
Muller's strictest father gave him the only order:
"I need these nutrients; they're very useful!"
Amidst a sob, the worm Muller continued to feast unhappily.
Rotting Corpse Dark Lake.
After an initial adjustment period, the group quickly assigned their battle objectives.
Alchemy golems are extremely afraid of things that corrode them, so Willow's golem avoided the provocative Margaret and instead sought out Cuiske in his giant form.
The golem was not small to begin with. Although it was only half the height of Cuiske at the moment, it was still a solid block of iron and quite heavy.
Even with his armor and powerful fists Cuiske had a hard time dealing with the golem. Dozens of dark, gaping holes appeared on Cuiske's shoulders, wrists, and chest, and he began to fire at all the enemies around him while swinging his iron fists.
On the other side, Margaret once again faced the Immortal King who could reassemble the fragments. " Tim," riding his horse, looked at the giant spider monster in front of him and launched a near-death charge like Don Quixote.
Although the King of Domination longed to compete with Margaret, his familial instincts led him to set his sights on Adelaide.
Adelaide, who looked like a drowned corpse, or even a reserve giant, was not actually Fragility. On the contrary, he seemed to have a body of bronze and iron. When Xilǐ'er's spear stabbed at him, he not only did not dodge but also took the initiative to disarm him.
As Ed watched Adelaide display her physical prowess, he couldn't help but feel thankful that he had plugged the hole. Otherwise, if Adelaide had been resurrected at her peak, the consequences would have been unpredictable.
However, it's not fair to blame the Twin Kings for being weaker than before. After all, Adelaide's Void Eye was still watching everyone. Although High Tier have stronger resistance to debuffs, Ed's numerous debuffs had reached level "II," and he could even feel his body sluggish.
"Bang!"
With a deafening roar, a visibly cracked branch of Cuiske's tree appeared, like the sound of a plank of wood unable to withstand pressure.
However, his other five arms were intact, and his opponent was not without injury either.
At this moment, the alchemical golem was spinning and falling through the air like a golf ball that had been hit.
However, Willow, who was in charge of piloting the plane, didn't feel dizzy because of the frequent teleportation. She even had time to see Adelaide with a short spear stuck in her neck during a gap in the flight rotation.
A Psionic Energy array lit up instantly, and bolts of lightning ripped through the darkness beneath the ground, striking Adelaide's body in a flash.
The intense electric current only slightly slowed down the Grand Duke's movements.
However, taking this opportunity, the King of Domination sent Ed a remote inquiry through the realm of consciousness:
"Show us what you've got! If you can't, we'll have to return to the Eternal Domain."
Ed couldn't hold back any longer upon hearing this.
You were the ones who started the fight, you were the ones who watched the show, and now that you feel you can't cover it up anymore, you're the ones who want to run away and go back to your original body to solve the problem.
So they're just taking advantage of the fact that it wasn't the real body that's here, and they're recklessly courting death?
So what about someone like me who came in person? Does that mean I'm kind-hearted?
Although Ed was disdainful, he didn't want the Twin Kings to withdraw so easily.
These are two free thugs; although there's a possibility they might reap the rewards later, as long as precautions are taken...
" Descent, Soul Returner!"
Ed raised his sword and shouted, and instantly the entire underground space began to tremble once again.
The Muller water pump is indeed very useful; it lives up to its reputation as a high-quality product manufactured by the Devouring Rosalind Company, capable of converting blood into nutrients at an astonishing speed.
Ed drained Muller's body of nutrients, which he then used to increase the number of Resurrection Tree and to create bodies for the players.
Now that the first wave of nutrients has been gathered, it's time to open Adelaide's eyes!
Ed's shout seemed to kick up a cloud of dust, and behind the dust, Adelaide and the other two could see vague, indistinct figures.
Unbeknownst to them, the player channel, which had swelled to nearly five thousand members, was being bombarded with a constant stream of messages:
"I've chosen the Strength specialization. Please give me a composite form similar to the Armored Titan. Ed."
"So, if I choose physical specialization, does that mean I'll get the Colossal Titan? I don't mind, anyway, Ed."
"Forget about Colossal Titan. This place is only forty or fifty meters tall. How much bigger can it get?"
"Doesn't anyone choose to leave it to fate? There's no other reason than the enjoyment of the thrill of randomness."
"Yes, I hope to get the hidden Treant Aggregate. Ed."
Ed didn't know why they all thanked him, but he figured it was probably like many large games where adding a couple of greetings to the planner at the end of a speech might make your wishes come true—a kind of cyber superstition.
As giant cocoons were unleashed by multiple Resurrection Tree clustered together, the long-awaited lottery draw finally arrived!
"Holy crap, that's so cool! He really looks like the Armored Titan! Guys, choose Strength specialization, Strength specialization is the right choice!"
"I'm a half-tree person, I run really fast, so I really have to go for an agility build, right?"
"What just rolled by? Oh, it's your agility style. Bro, why are you moving like a giant hamster? Don't get trampled to death by Cuiske."
"Damn it, I don't have enough aggregate beings, and even after combining them, they're still Low Tier... I'm going to die again!"
"Why is my head covered in Oil Vine? Please don't use any fire later, I beg you."
"Wait, what did they randomly assign me? Why do I feel like I'm crawling on the ground?"
As the smoke and dust dissipated slightly, among the first batch of dozens of Half-Treant Aggregate, a creature appeared that was crawling on all fours like a wild beast.
"Dude, you got the hidden model! It's the ' Cart Titan '!"
"What the hell is this Cart Titan?! You're the Cart Titan! Can't you find something else?! What's this on my back?"
"Hey bro, how come you don't know how lucky you are? You have a whole bunch of man-eating flowers growing on your back, like an armored vehicle. I happen to be looking for a hunting dog, how about you apply?"
"Get the hell out of here! Even if Cuiske tramples me to death today, I'd rather be your dog!"
After saying that, the Half-Treant Aggregate, which was on all fours, was the first to burst out of the dust and charged toward Cuiske, who was fighting with the alchemical golem, in a wild manner, with dozens of large mouth flowers on its body letting out a collective "whoa" roar.