Woke Up to Find the Game I Made Came True
Chapter 200

The sudden appearance of Kraken behind him added an unintentionally comical touch to the otherwise intimidating aura of the Infernal Demon God Walsh.

Of course, in such a solemn setting, everyone maintained stern expressions, their faces tightly controlled—no one dared to show even a hint of amusement.

Upon his long-awaited descent, Walsh’s gaze immediately locked onto Naoh.

Naoh met his eyes with his usual composed smile and addressed both him and Kraken: "Your objective today is to swiftly conquer the enemies within this void rift."

"Yum yum!"

Kraken responded enthusiastically, her eyes gleaming with hunger as she peered into the depths of the void rift, where the dungeon boss lurked.

The God King’s subordinates included the rulers of the five supreme races. When they first descended, Walsh was conspicuously absent—he had still been serving his sentence, and his presence before Eno Lucia was strictly forbidden.

However, Naoh, adhering to Ye Bai’s principle of "making the most of every resource," had no intention of letting such a valuable labor force go to waste.

Long ago, the Infernal Legion had been the backbone of the God King’s war machine. The "battle frenzy" and "regeneration" traits of the infernal beings made them the ideal soldiers for large-scale conquests.

During the period when Ye Bai reclaimed his throne and reconnected the realms through the Divine Throne, Naoh and Autofis had been far from idle. They traveled tirelessly, reviving the Emerald Dream and allowing the Jade Forest to take root in reality once more.

Another monumental task was the restoration of the Abyss from its imprisonment within the infernal layers.

Once the Abyss returned, Kraken’s insatiable hunger became controllable. Her previous inability to stop devouring everything stemmed from the "Abyssal Will" being severed while trapped in the infernal realm—like a rootless weed, her hunger spiraled out of control.

In truth, Kraken was simply an extreme glutton, capable of eating endlessly. But with the Abyssal Will restored, she no longer risked expanding uncontrollably to the point of consuming all existence.

Thus, after the Abyss’s return, even without the Infernal Core, the power Walsh wielded—similar to the core—could satisfy Kraken’s appetite.

From the very beginning, when Ye Bai nurtured Kraken from a mere Abyssal spawn into the Sea God, he had honed her "digestive" abilities specifically to counter the infernals’ innate regeneration. Their natures were diametrically opposed.

This was why, during their descent, Kraken’s true form had remained hidden alongside Walsh in the spatial rift, only revealing herself when the military campaign in White Night City began.

For Walsh, still in his "probation period," this was a rare moment of freedom.

Yet, even after learning that Naoh was no traitor, Walsh held no goodwill toward the one who had imprisoned him for countless years and sicced Kraken on the Infernal Core.

Walsh raised a clawed hand, chains of manifested curses coiling around it.

"I’m in no condition to fight like this."

"Ah, my oversight." Naoh swept aside the silver locks obscuring his right eye, revealing a pitch-black iris that abruptly shifted into a sinister crimson. With a mere glance, the powerful curses binding Walsh unraveled like a lock undone by its key.

Once the curses were lifted, Naoh’s eye reverted to black—his preferred state, matching the God King’s own gaze.

Walsh ​​‌‌​‌‌​​​‌‌‌​​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​‌‌‌​‌‌​​‌‌​​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​​‌​​​‌‌​‌​‌​​‌‌​​​​​​‌‌​‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌‌​​‌​​​​‌‌​​​‌​​‌‌​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​​‌‌‌​​​​‌‌​​‌​‌​‌‌​​​‌‌​‌‌​​​​‌‍stared as the chains faded, confirming his newfound freedom. A malicious grin twisted his lips.

"Hahaha…" His laughter rang out as his gaze swept over the warriors of White Night City, lingering on Felix. "Your scent is particularly familiar—and particularly loathsome."

In the next instant, every soldier Walsh’s eyes touched staggered, groaning in pain.

A single glance had inflicted [Soul Scorch], a devastating debuff that rapidly drained their health.

"Tch—" Walsh himself grunted in turn.

Kraken, hovering above him, frowned and scolded, "Naughty!"

True to her words, she took a hefty "bite" out of the misbehaving Infernal Demon God.

Simultaneously, a radiant wave of purification washed over the soldiers, dispelling the soul-scorching flames and restoring their vitality.

Naoh was the supreme curse master, but as a learned Void Spirit, his expertise extended to all schools of magic.

Seeing Naoh and Kraken momentarily outmaneuvered, Walsh—despite being swiftly subdued again—wore a triumphant smirk.

"Conquer this place? Ridiculous! Since when do you command me, Naoh?"

Walsh knew he stood no chance against Naoh or Kraken in his current state, so he settled for tormenting their fragile human companions.

"Some things never change." Naoh sighed.

The Infernal Demon God’s antics brought him no benefit, but rebellion was coded into his very bones—all infernals shared this trait. The moment restraints loosened, chaos followed.

When Ye Bai erased his character and the humans merely announced the God King’s disappearance, Walsh had immediately opened an infernal gate to the Jade Forest, plotting to slaughter the elves, crush the Void Spirits, and carve a bloody path through humanity and the Abyss to claim the throne.

Pointing at Felix, Naoh stated calmly, "The core of the Serpent Demon Kedar was a gift from the King."

Then he extended his palm, revealing the radiant mote of "authority" entrusted to him by Ye Bai.

"Look closely, Walsh."

"What I convey now is the will of the King."

Through the mote, Walsh—who had been dismissive until now—sensed that familiar presence. His expression froze.

During his encounter with Ye Bai in the infernal realm, he had only felt a vague recognition. Like the other rulers, his memories of the God King had steadily eroded.

Therefore, at that moment when he blurted out, "You are—", Walsh couldn't continue, because he himself didn’t know who he thought Ye Bai was at the time.

Now that Ye Bai had returned to the divine throne, sensing her presence, long-forgotten memories resurfaced in Walsh’s mind…

The next instant, the once-arrogant Infernal Demon God, who had been acting like an unyielding troublemaker, suddenly shuddered violently.

Meanwhile, the people of White Night City, who had just endured an attack from a powerful entity only to be swiftly healed by Naoh, were further bewildered by the ensuing conversation. When they saw Naoh produce the "City Lord’s Token," they gasped in shock, their astonishment deepening.

The "King" they spoke of—could it be the Lord himself?

Then, they heard Naoh continue, "Walsh, the King is watching everything here. Surely, you don’t want Him to descend and deal with you personally, do you?"

Walsh: "…"

Abruptly, a whirlwind swept through, and Walsh—along with the Kraken perched on his head—vanished without a trace.

"Roar…!"

Not long after, the people of White Night City heard terrified roars echoing from the depths of the void.

"Let’s go," Naoh said with a satisfied smile. "If we’re late, the training won’t serve its purpose."

…

After experiencing a one-way trip to White Night City, no player dared to bring their summoned divine realm allies there again. Even those who wandered too close would hastily detour.

Of course, for most players, summoning a divine realm entity was no easy feat, so this incident had minimal impact on White Night City’s player-driven economy.

As for the other top-ranked lords on the leaderboard, any hope of surpassing White Night City’s score had long since faded. They chose to ignore the staggering gap at the top, opting for willful ignorance.

Time passed, and the divine summoning system had been active for over a month. After initial experimentation, players began reaping the benefits of their summoned allies, propelling both individual players and their territories into a phase of rapid development.

The most elite players, aided by divine NPCs, had already completed Void Capture missions issued by NPC towns and achieved their third class advancement, becoming the first batch of triple-class players—though they remained a tiny minority, less than 1% of the player base.

After nearly another month of preparation, the leading territories on the lord leaderboard finally gathered the first-tier knowledge of the three major schools, unlocking the [Void Capture Device] technology.

On a civilization-wide scale, the core players of major territories geared up in excitement, ready to embark on their first Void Captures.

These operations, conducted within their own civilization’s territories, naturally involved the elite forces of each faction—typically a mix of triple-class players and high-level combatants nearing their third advancement (Level 55+).

Not only did this determine resource gains for their territories, but the dungeon experience was also a long-awaited endgame resource for interstellar players.

Of course, their summoned divine allies were indispensable for these dungeon runs. Though it cost a party slot, it was a necessary trade-off—Void dungeons were scaled for triple-class players, and failure would mean wasting precious capture resources.

The coming period marked the true explosive growth phase for player territories.

Top-ranked lords on the leaderboard dove into fierce competition for resource nodes, their previously blank "Resource Points" columns now displaying a proud "1."

Amid this fervor, one player territory received an unexpected system prompt after clearing a dungeon:

[Detected another faction conducting a concurrent Void Capture. Initiate Resource Point Contest? Victory awards double resource points.]

The leader’s expression shifted. After a brief moment of thought, realization struck—this was a new Void Capture mechanic!

Or rather, it had always existed, but with so few territories capable of Void Captures before, simultaneous dungeon runs had been rare. Now, with more players attempting them, clashes like this were inevitable.

[Yes]

Without hesitation, the commander accepted.

Instantly, the space around the players twisted as if a barrier had been breached, followed by a series of system prompts:

[Resource Point Contest initiated]

[Victory awards double resource points]

[Opposing faction: Blue Star Server, White Night City]

Wait… White Night City?!

The players paled in horror, but before they could react, a corridor formed, linking the two cleared dungeons.

Even before the passage fully stabilized, a terrifying figure—utterly disregarding the environmental hazards that would obliterate ordinary players—leaned through from the other side, impatience radiating from its stance.

A three-meter-tall Infernal Demon God, wreathed in flames and crowned with curved horns, scanned the group with a puzzled gaze:

"That’s it? A bunch of insects?"