Chapter 410 - Terms and Wager (1/2)

“Lone Wolf!” Feng Yun’s pupils constricted, while his heart thumped as only that pair of purplish-black hands were left in his line of sight! It was as if that pair of huge hands was sewed together from countless corpses—they were filled with blood, raw flesh, and bones, which even gave off a disgusting smell that incited one to vomit. Just being next to it made one feel extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Yun was a person at the top of the Rankings Board, and his guild even focused their resources on training him after he had obtained Artherga. After the battle at Atlas Peak, he had also learned not to underestimate his enemies, so naturally, he was unwilling to be grabbed by Lin Jie like that.

He had activated Death Grip for himself and become immune to the Death Grip effect. He then shouted loudly. “Leader Lone Wolf, I have no intention to show you any disrespect. I am only here to negotiate with you as Twilight Transmigration’s representative.”

“Oh? Negotiate? Why didn’t Character Z come himself but order you to come? Does he think that I’m only fit to talk to the nobodies of Twilight Transmigration and that I have no qualifications to converse with him? Ridiculous!”

Lin Jie stood in the distance with his face full of anger. He looked like he had been wronged by being looked down upon.

Feng Yun was rendered speechless. “What logic is this? Also, how did I become a nobody? No matter what, I should be quite well-known in the guild.”

Lin Jie, who was in “violent rage,” pointed his Blade Aura towards the group of underlings surrounding Mixed Breathless and slashed his blade, releasing the Blade Aura!

Swoosh!

Wind Rider Blade Aura Executioner rushed towards the group of underlings while bringing along sharp Blade Aura. That group of players was only Level 33, so it was impossible for them to block Lin Jie’s attack! With that attack, it was over for those underlings.

Who would have expected that right before the Blade Aura hit the underlings, a Holy Light Viel appeared? The Blade Aura emanated the veil viciously. Although formidable 1,000+ damage value popped up, the shield was not broken.

[Glory Light Veil]: Allies within the range will lose a maximum of 10% Health Points that gathers to form a veil. The value of the Defense Shield would be the “Lost Health Points x10”, blocks attacks for allies.

“Leader Lone Wolf, I think we can talk now,” said Feng Yun calmly as he smirked. He had successfully saved the lives of a group of players.

Mixed Breathless stood beside Lin Jie with a black face and squeezed out his words from his tightly gritted teeth. “Brother Night was killed. I want this Paladin to be bleached!”

Bleached a slang term in the Killer Mercenary Organization; it meant to guard the player’s corpse after the player was killed, then kill again when the player revived, until all the players’ items were dropped and the fell back to Level 1.

Dejected Night was Mixed Breathless’ brother. They had fought together for many years. In addition, it was Dejected Night who had helped Mixed Breathless and guided him along all these years. It was only natural that Mixed Breathless could not control his anger after Dejected Night’s death.

Lin Jie nodded his head and only said one word, “Alright.”

Mixed Breathless was stunned. He thought their leader would make him temporarily restrain his anger for the big picture, who would have thought that he would agree just like that?

“What do you want to discuss? Speak.” Lin Jie looked at Feng Yun calmly, but in his eyes were emitting killing intent. It seemed as if he wanted to kill Feng Yun with his glare through that layer of veil.

Feng Yun was slightly frightened by Lin Jie’s glare, but he said solemnly, “Twilight Transmigration wishes to have a bet with the Brotherhood. As for the details of the bet, naturally, it would be the first clear of the final Boss of Holy Light Temple in the third Main Plot Dungeon. We have also noticed that Leader Lone Wolf, all the Bosses you have killed, were all under Hero-Level. So, the criteria of the bet would be Hero-Level Bosses, our guild would definitely not take advantage of you.”

“Continue.”

“The wager, if you win, then we, the Twilight Transmigration, will immediately retreat from the City of Light and never step foot into the City of Light ever again. If you lose, our request is also very simple, Savage Blade must join Twilight Transmigration, and we will give each of you the treatment of the Vice Guild Leader. Also, you will enjoy the highest standard of salary and benefits. How does that sound? If you accept, we can immediately make the deal and upload the video to the official website as evidence.”

Lin Jie nodded his head knowingly and asked, “Is that all?”

“Huh?” Feng Yun froze, and then he asked in doubt, “Did Leader Lone Wolf not hear clearly? Do you need me to repeat?”

Lin Jie grinned. “Indeed, I did not hear very clearly, why don’t you explain to me a few more times? Death Grip!”

“What!?”

Before Feng Yun could even react, that purplish-black hand grabbed him once again! Death Grip’s cooldown had finished after speaking for so long with Feng Yun, but Feng Yun’s Divine Shield had an extremely long cooldown, so what was he going to use to block this time?

“Commander’s Order!”

Feng Yun leisurely waved his hand, and the health bars of his underlings suddenly dropped. [Commander’s Order] allowed the allies that had been blessed previously to protect one by losing 10% of their health points, helping one to become immune to a skill once.

Feng Yun walked the path of the mass-enhancement route, but his ability to save oneself was quite strong too. His skills were powerful in supporting the masses, but at the same time, they were also good at selling his teammates out—all of his allies were his best cannon fodder.

Just at that moment, a pure white figure suddenly appeared behind Feng Yun, and with a wave of the staff, a pale green wave radiated outwards, it was Bu Yi releasing “Mass Dispel”! What were enhancement-type skills most afraid of? It was Dispel! Dispel could nullify the enhancement buff of the target.

Under Mass Dispel, all the buffs disappeared, including that layer of veil!

From Lin Jie activating Death Grip, then Feng Yun using Commander’s Order to save himself, to Bu Yi appearing and dispelling the buffs, all of that happened in the blink of an eye—one wouldn’t even be able to react in time. One could only feel that their vision blurred, and Feng Yun was grasped by Death Grip, screaming miserably as he was brought in front of Lin Jie. The underlings who had lost their Buffs were like they had lost their energy and became dispirited with their attributes decreased over 30%.

“Hmph, and you want to discuss terms of the bet with me? I’ll give you 10 minutes, call your guild leader here!” Lin Jie grabbed Feng Yun by his neck as if lifting a chicken.

Once a Paladin, who used mass buff, was captured, then his battling power would be even weaker than a Priest. He fixed his glare at Lin Jie, with his eyes full of anger and anguish.