Glory [e-sports]

There weren’t that many people who’d come out of the Thousand Needle Forest alive. Other than Eurostar-star, there were two or three other small cats who’d managed to sneak out by hiding themselves well and avoiding the plague gods.

The audience was eager to watch a solo fight between two mages. Both the European and China competition zones featured and provided commentary on the fight.

Xie He’s initial talents and Moonlit’s initial talents overlapped quite a lot.

Both of them were people who would fight all the way to the end, so they didn’t take any support talents and had selected all mage talents.

Immortal warlock, wood spirit mage, demonic mage, blood demon druid.

The immortal warlock and the spirit mage were agile assassin mage type heroes. The demonic mage had extremely high damage, and the blood demon druid had strong survivability.

These talent selections reflected how alike Xie He and Moonlit’s personalities were.

Slink around and try to survive? No way! Either you die or I live!

They had the same personality, same talents, and there were also grudges between the two players. When they started fighting, it couldn’t possibly be more fun to watch.

Xie He’s immortal warlock was famous for being the ceiling of the Glory circle. Unlike Wei Xiao, who still needed to link up his skills to brush out thousand layers of clouds, his cloud marks were everywhere, and he made use of the special skill ‘levitate’ to drop down from the clouds right from the start!

Moonlit used the spirit mage’s powerful movement ability to avoid damage. Xie He shot out a demonic magic beam as soon as he landed, and it was unclear when he’d laid out the angles, but four beams overlapped, stabbing towards Moonlit.

Moonlit had nowhere to hide and could only switch to the blood demon druid, making use of its ability to transform damage into health to preserve his life.

From this wave of exchanges, it could be seen that Moonlit was a little less experienced.

If they were only fighting with immortal warlocks, then he could fight evenly with Xie He, but when it came to switching between four talents, the situation became more difficult for him.

This wasn’t a matter of personal talent, but rather a lack of experience.

The immortal warlock and demonic mage were two very different types of talents.

The former attacked stealthily in close combat and smashed damage into the opponent’s face; the latter talent required the player to stand at the back and have enough accuracy to aim the damage in one place.

Most mid-lane players were focused on one style. For example, they may be more suited towards assassin mages or more suited to fortress mages.

Both players had taken both types, but playing at Xie He’s level was impossible without a few years of experience.

Moonlit had been able to win against Xie He during the winter training camp because on one hand, he was using the immortal warlock, and on the other hand, RR’s mid-jungler linkage had caught EVE off-guard.

Now, when they met in the big brawl, the situation wasn’t so simple.

By the time Xie He also switched to the blood demon druid, Moonlit was done for.

The field of death.

Money sighed. “Oh, my poor little Moon-moon.”

Old G sighed. “Oh, my poor captain.”

What was wrong with Yuan Ze?

Oh, the Battlesong Plains were adjacent to Falling Star Lake. Yuan Ze, who’d fought all the way out from the Battlesong Plains had just run into Close.

This scene was too exciting. All the venues around the world had switched to show this scene at this time.

It was shown on big screens and small screens, full screens and half screens, but undoubtedly, almost the entire world was paying attention to these two people who’d met on a narrow road!

Meanwhile, Wei Xiao launched himself at Eurostar-star.

Eurostar was startled and quickly switched to the storm hunter, running away super fast.

Wei Xiao typed, “Don’t run!”

Eurostar could type too, “Should I not run and wait for death?”

Wei Xiao: “Isn’t dying under my sword a happy event?”

Eurostar: “……” Like hell!

Even without mentioning anything else, our little coward… Oh, no, our Euro God’s storm hunter was really very good.

His path of stepping on raindrops would never break. The light elf stepped on the rain, running away quickly.

Suddenly, Eurostar saw a ‘savior’!

Who was it?

Who was that man who was standing still in the dazzling light of the Central Zone in a snowy white robe?!

––Y1.Yan.

Eurostar teared up. “God Yan! Save me!”

For better or worse, the two of them had ‘one round of feelings’ from the winter training camp. Eurostar’s plea for help was very inspired, but unfortunately…

Scrolling comments: “I don’t dare to watch.”

“Feeling heartache for my star.”

“What’s this called? My gossip partner and my sworn enemy got together?”

“Tsk, it’s really a big play!”

Eurostar’s eyesight was very sharp. He watched the holy priest lift his hand. This gesture, this light, it was clearly the light gate!

Great, as long as God Yan helped him stop Little Lunatic Wei, he would surely escape to live another day.

The light gate fell, steady and accurate, smashing onto Eurostar’s body.

Eurostar: “??????”

Wei Xiao used sudden strike to approach, his crimson blade moving like a shadow.

Eurostar yelled, “God Yan! You controlled the wrong person!”

Wei Xiao still had time to type: “How was it wrong? It’s not wrong at all.”

He used a shadow attack to get close, stacking up blood marks on Eurostar’s body. Eurostar was shocked. “Do you have to…”

Do you have to go as far as to brush out eight light arcs for me?!

Ah… Eurostar died amidst a riotous burst of brilliant color.

It wasn’t until he entered the field of death and communicated with the other dead bodies that Eurostar realized what was going on. “……………………” What kind of sin did I commit?!

God Yan hadn’t needed to use a control skill.

He was the one who’d been too arrogant QAQ!

Not long after, Fu Li also appeared in the field of death. Eurostar wailed and cried loudly, “Captain, God Yan and Little Lunatic Wei forcibly xxx-ed me!”

Fu Li: “……”

After crying, Eurostar came back to his senses. “Captain, why are you also dead?”

Fu Li: “Bad luck.”

His luck really wasn’t very good. Fu Li had been the first player to walk out of the maze, leaving God Kim far behind him.

Kim Sung-hyun, who’d been lost in the maze the whole time and smashed into walls so much his head was covered in bumps, finally made it out of the maze.

His loyal fans, who’d accompanied him smashing into walls the whole way, completely understood how aggrieved God Kim felt.

He was too miserable, really too miserable.

Just look at the rankings.

Everyone from the Team of Gods was on the list!

Close was first, Yuan Ze and Xie He were fighting over third place, and the second place was the little demon who was supported by Captain Yan. Although his name was I Like Close The Most, he was obviously Captain Yan’s new favorite pet.

Only God Kim…

Only the lofty number one ADC in Glory had never shown up in the rankings at all!

Kim Sung-hyun was so angry that he was about to explode. He went crazy as soon as he came out of the maze.

Originally, this proud flower was the most gentle member of the Team of Gods. He often snatched up kills from between the seams of his teammates’ fingers, like a harmonious and peaceful flower who only had to look beautiful.

Now…

The Proud Flower Kim whose hackles had been all raised up killed gods when he met gods and killed buddhas when he met buddhas, slaughtering his way across the Shining Gold Temple and clearing it out.

Fu Li had collected a whole pile of data. He could even produce a book, titled <A Crazed Proud Flower>.

Fu Li said to Eurostar, “Special training when we go back.”

Eurostar: “Ah?”

Fu Li sneered. “Kim Sung-hyun’s play methods are very suitable for you.”

Eurostar’s head was filled with fog, and he didn’t know what kind of hellish giant pits were waiting for him up ahead.

Yan Jiang fulfilled his promise. When Wei Xiao was only tens of meters away from the final circle, his body was covered with six fully completed pieces of equipment.

But Wei Xiao hadn’t stopped. He would kill anyone he encountered and pick up any equipment he saw.

Yan Jiang didn’t ask about it. If he wanted to kill people, then he would control them for him. They encountered no shortage of professional players, but they all died miserably.

When the halo had shrunk down to only five meters, Wei Xiao’s eyes lit up, “God Xie!”

Finally, the players from the adjacent Moonlight Wetland and Thousand Needle Forest had run into each other.

Wei Xiao saw Xie He, who was the only one left.

Xie He glanced at his ID and didn’t say anything. He aimed straight at him with a thousand layers of clouds.

This was Wei Xiao’s favorite style. He switched to the immortal warlock and met him face on.

Xie He really didn’t take him lightly. Any player who could make their way here, regardless of how stupid their IDs were, had to have some strength.

The angle of Wei Xiao’s connecting clouds was very delicate. Xie He’s eyebrows raised up slightly, and his eyes filled with fighting spirit.

Not bad.

Which China competition zone mid-laner was this?

This idea had just flashed by when the immortal warlock switched to a storm hunter. Raindrops flew up, and a cold arrow shot straight at him.

Xie He felt a brief moment of surprise as an inexplicable sense of familiarity surged into his heart.

––Close?

Then he looked at this ID again…

Oh, don’t say it’s Close. If Close really saw this ID, that man would probably send him to hell with nine light arcs.

Xie He’s talents were all mage talents, but he wasn’t the slightest bit afraid of Wei Xiao’s talent kaleidoscope.

When Wei Xiao used the immortal warlock, he also used the immortal warlock and faced him head on.

When Wei Xiao switched to the storm hunter, he used the spirit mage’s mobility to avoid damage.

When Wei Xiao switched to the blood warrior, Xie He used the demonic mage, accurately launching skills that targeted all kinds of melee talents.

The two of them fought fiercely, and it was difficult to say who had the upper hand.

At this time, a light gate dropped down, locking onto Xie He.

Xie He paused. He rotated his perspective to see his former captain bathed in holy light.

Xie He: “?”

Yan Jiang: “Final circle.”

These words were spoken to Wei Xiao. Wei Xiao took a look at Xie He’s remaining health, “Alright then, we’ll fight again later!”

Xie He figured out the situation, “Who is he?”

Yan Jiang: “I don’t know.”

Xie He: “……” You don’t even f*cking know who he is, but you’re protecting him?

The final circle contracted. One glance was enough to see that there were only seven people in the ring.

Close and Marshal, whose fight hadn’t reached any sort of conclusion, Xie He and Wei Xiao, whose fight also hadn’t reached a conclusion due to Yan Jiang’s interruption, Kim Sung-hyun, who was filled with a murderous aura, and a melon seed eating audience member…

The melon seed audience member looked at their IDs and immediately wanted to jump over to the player whose ID was clearly problematic but should clearly be a member of the general masses, ‘I Like Close The Most’. “Brother, let’s jump from the challenge arena together.”

Then, his ‘fellow brother’ stepped on raindrops and flew to Close’s side. The content in his chat box was so sweet it was deadly, “Captain~~~~”