Super Righteous Player
Chapter 741 - 282: The Power of Wishing Comes True_1

Chapter 741: Chapter 282: The Power of Wishing Comes True_1

Although only the middle-aged Winter person with black hair and blue eyes and the dark-skinned strong man remained... in a sense, the battle had truly begun only now.

Earl Yury had gradually adapted to the power of Genesis.

The intervals between their object creation had begun to decrease—

As the density increased, the effective attack frequency of Zorgen, Zoya, and the Four Concealed Kong plummeted to less than one-tenth of what it had been. They frantically dodged the increasingly violent attacks, feeling as if the BOSS had entered a second phase, and they complained bitterly.

However, it was at this moment that Annan also keenly noticed something else.

When objects had just been created and the "shell" had not yet been removed, they were extremely fragile and could be said to shatter with one blow.

This was something Annan realized only when he saw Zorgen smash the creation of the black-haired woman with one hammer blow—so when they ignited the rain of black fire, they were unable to create a wall of fire that would ignite all the black fire that passed through it.

It was not that they hadn’t thought of it, but that they couldn’t do it.

Because their "imagination" was too fragile.

The way he activated curse power with the essence of holy bones seemed unable to copy and transform existing objects—they couldn’t materialize creations that interacted with other matter.

For example, if there was a wall of fire suspended in the black fire, what should it look like now, what shape, what color?

It was precisely because they couldn’t birth complex imaginations that they had separately created black fire and fireballs to crash against one another.

This tiny detail revealed their weakness!

If they were to "create" in the most efficient way, "Earl Yurys" should have directly envisioned their bodies bursting, severing, burning, and so on. Curse power could certainly achieve this degree of effect... since it could modify and enhance the flesh, it naturally could also destroy it.

But they hadn’t done so.

This certainly wasn’t because they were intentionally holding back.

It could only be said that their application of curse power was still quite superficial.

Because they lacked imagination and knowledge, or simply because the transformed efficiency of curse power triggered in this way was insufficient, they were still unable to directly interfere with other matter using curse power, and could only use it to create matter or energy for ranged attacks... This greatly reduced the threat of curse power.

It turned the curse power, which could alter reality based on imagination and was nearly omnipotent, into a skill projection with unlimited firepower mode.

This was essentially like turning "psychokinesis," a near-universal superpower that could even develop into a skill tree, into a 50-power, 25-PP technique, which was undoubtedly a significant nerf.

But even so...

The floor kept cracking, sprouting ice spikes—bright fireballs and transparent poison needles mixed together, under the cover of giant axe blades and hammers, bombarding them incessantly like rain.

They had gradually realized that simply using Gold-level power to create divine weapons for ranged attacks... might injure them, but it wouldn’t seriously harm or even kill them.

—Because the Divine Arts learned from the Silver Baron still possessed considerable healing abilities.

The effect of "Tyrant," although it was the outrageously strong 200% final damage bonus of [When holding the scepter, all your damage is increased by 200%]... when Annan actually used it, he found it to be even more outrageous than he had imagined.

What the Frost Overlay Field had previously amplified was not just the frost damage—even the freezing effect had been tripled; and when Annan held the silver coin to heal others, the healing effect was also clearly enhanced.

Four Concealed Kong, because of his greediness and failure to dodge in time, had his entire right arm chopped off by a flying axe. Annan used four silver coins to heal him... originally just wanting to seal the wound and temporarily stop the bleeding.

...Unexpectedly, the healing was so intense that Four Concealed Kong’s entire arm grew back.

The threefold increase of healing and control skills was noticeably more significant than the threefold increase of damage numbers—because the Transcendents of this world were generally fragile.

More reminiscent of "Naruto" style than "One Piece" style.

Just like that Silver-ranked Shaping Wizard who was forever remembered by players, he was instantly headshot, defeated with a single arrow by Defu who had just started the game...

Even among the players’ "tank" classes, without abilities like an undead’s lock-on health, they definitely couldn’t withstand such intense barrages of bullets. No healer could keep up...

Take Xitan Pulan, for instance.

She did have healing abilities, but they could only be used after taking damage... In other words, she needed to attack others to charge up her energy, and only then could she raise her hand to heal with a melee healing blade once fully charged.

She worried that in such a battlefield environment, if she was caught off guard and killed instantly... she would be rendered completely useless.

Her attack power was too low, basically providing no damage output. Healing others would put her frail self at risk of dying to some unknown AOE. Therefore, without any hesitation, as soon as Xitan Pulan entered combat, she simply chanted on the spot and directly took one down with her, trading one for one.

The advantage of having two dead was that the attacks were no longer all-encompassing.

By continuously using "Wall of Stagnation," and alternating between "Lazy Eye" and "Frost Force Field," Annan slowly retreated to a blind spot. The space to dodge was small there, but at least projectiles couldn’t breach the Wall of Stagnation.

Although this was a very early ability mastered by the Disabling School, its hindrance against projectiles was absolute — its specific effect was to force any non-living objects smaller than the wall and traveling faster than "1m/s" to slow down to that speed. If it was used against living beings, it could at most only reduce their speed by 30%.

This meant that whether it was bullets, arrows, or even lightning, all would lose their threat upon contact with the wall — lightning would burst in place, arrows and bullets would fall to the ground.

Only slow-moving projectiles like fireballs or those capable of accelerating mid-air could penetrate the defense of this transparent wall of force.

When the battlefield was no longer fully covered.

Although the enemy’s rate of creation had clearly more than doubled, the space they had to dodge had also significantly increased.

Seeing the actions made by Xitan Pulan after she took control of the enemy’s body, Zorgen and the Four Dark Devas did not rush to attack... They were observing to see whether the Wandering Child could use this strange "oxygen backpack."

In Zorgen and Zoya’s mind, the youth with the tongue-twisting name, "Wandering Child," was the heir to the ancient Elves’ profession "Wind Dancer." Since he inherited an Elven profession, it indicated that he must have entered an Elven relic — the so-called "Specimen Preservation Library."

—Then he must have seen curse energy.

Based on the idea of "You have studied with the Elves, so you must understand curse energy," everyone was expectantly waiting to see if the Wandering Child could pull out some correct method to use curse energy.

And the Wandering Child did not disappoint—

Two minutes after obtaining the curse energy equipment.

A golden polygonal wall made of interlocking shapes suddenly emerged in front of him—splitting the entire battlefield in two.

All projectile weapons, upon touching this force field wall, had their kinetic energy dispersed across the entire wall.

"...What is this?"

Both Earl Yurys, perfectly in sync, looked towards the child—they didn’t stop their assault, but their blades just couldn’t penetrate this wall of force.

Curiosity was evident in their eyes, "Is this an Elven technique you learned from the Specimen Preservation Library? Is this an Elven protective barrier? What is it called?"

"It’s called AT Field, you brat. Ever seen it before?"

The kid, who had just been driven to run around, cursed back with gusto.

He took a deep breath of curse energy and with a cold chuckle, a muffled voice came out, "I think I’m starting to understand how to play with this thing... To think fantasy manifestation could be played down like a low-budget Unlimited Blade Works, you really have some nerve.

"Let’s try this first...

"—Buddy, have you ever been kicked by a high-speed train?"