Sigh.

Everyone exchange glances and side.

Let him retreat first.

We'll supplement some resources from this side and then wait for the bosses to have time to regain the situation without a big boss overseeing.

We really don't have the confidence to clash with the other side.

After all, if we're not careful, it could trigger a war between two player factions.

And that is no joke.

Just then, a cold voice entered everyone s ears.

You were entrusted to manage this.

And this is how you manage it? When encountering problems, you retreat.

What use are you? Countless lights and shadows suddenly appeared, then converged and solidified into a figure under the eternal knight, the boss of eternal night.

Everyone immediately stood up, their faces a mix of surprise and joy, respectfully greeting him.

Take a seat.

Sushing you casually pulled over a chair and sat down, then took the document and glanced at it.

You don't need to worry about that powerful opponent.

I'll send someone to keep an eye on him.

As for other matters, just arrange them as you see fit.

Don't worry about things escalating.

If they really dare, we can always fight it out.

As he spoke, a hint of excitement appeared on his face.

Understood, everyone replied.

If there are any unresolved issues, bring them over.

I just happen to have some time to handle them all together.

In a relatively remote, dark void.

There were hardly any living beings in this dimension, mostly silent fallen stars.

The spiritual energy was extremely thin and even the void beasts disliked the environment here.

Suddenly, the entire void began to tremble, followed by the sound of glass shattering.

A small crack suddenly opened in the dark void, emitting an ancient and wild aura.

Several streaks of light shot out from the crack, swiftly flying into the distant dark void.

One of the streaks of light after flying an unknown distance was suddenly intercepted by a giant hand made of energy.

B.

Even after flying such a long distance, the streak of light still retained a powerful energy, almost breaking the giant hand.

What is this? A player appeared looking at the intercepted light group and then his eyes nearly bulged out.

Holy [ __ ] a demagod artifact.

As the light group dissipated, its true form was revealed.

It was a demagod long sword.

What is going on? How did a demagod artifact suddenly fly here, rubbing his eyes, the player even suspected he was hallucinating.

Had he struck it lucky, a demagod artifact, and he had obtained it so easily.

This was unbelievable.

Scanning the surrounding situation with his consciousness, he found no abnormalities.

Damn, whatever.

Since it's unclaimed, if I got it, it's mine.

The player s consciousness probed the long sword in his hand, grinning as he glanced in the direction from which the light had come.

After hesitating for a moment, he opened a spatial door and returned to his home dimension.

Chapter 255.

The awakening of ancient ruins blocking the flow of light.

There were not just one player who obtained the wrapped items inside.

In fact, the number was quite large.

The strategies these players adopted after acquiring the items varied.

Some players knowing their strength was insufficient and being more cautious by nature worried that the items might be taken by others.

They chose to take what they had and prepare to deal with it before looking for the source of the items.

Other players, though lacking in strength, were adventurous and decided to take a risk to explore further and see if they could obtain even more.

They understood that they had fallen far behind others in terms of strength and relying on normal development paths to catch up to the strong was probably unrealistic.

Therefore, they sought to overtake by taking advantage of opportunities.

Clearly, what was happening now was a rare opportunity.

With the chance presented, whether they could seize it depended entirely on their individual abilities.

In another remote dark void, there were also not many planes present, and there were no player planes at all.

This was a place even the void beasts looked down upon, making it impossible for players to choose this location.

Other than when players came here to mine, it was hard to see any life active here.

However, recently things had changed a bit.

There was an increase in the aura of living beings.

A player followed the direction in which the flow of light was coming, tracing its trajectory through the dark void until they found the source of the flow of light.

By the time this player arrived, there were already over a dozen players waiting here.

They were all players mining nearby, either having intercepted the flow of light directly or having learned of the situation through followers, and they hurried over.

Each of them kept a distance from one another, being weary and afraid of being ambushed.

Alvin, you're here, too.

A man called out when he saw the newly arrived player was someone he knew.

The man named Alvin turned to look and then moved to stand beside him a safe distance of a few hundred meters away.

So this is the source of those things, a spatial rift.

Looking at the spatial rift continuously emitting an ancient aura, Alvin questioned his companion.

At this moment, the spatial rift was relatively stable.

Although it was expanding, there was no explosive energy shock.

Don't ask me.

I don't know either.

I just arrived a few days earlier than you.

Duke shook his head and replied.

Seeing this, Alvin then asked, "Have you explored the situation inside the rift?" Using divine sense or sending an avatar in, "I've tried every method you can think of.

Nothing worked.

That spatial rift has a strong repulsion and nothing can get in.

" Duke chuckled lightly and shook his head in response.

He then added, "If you don't believe me, you can try for yourself.

" Hearing this, Alvin frowned slightly, then extended his divine sense cautiously towards the spatial rift.

He was very careful, not fully believing his companion's words, and was prepared to sever his divine sense and abandon that part of his consciousness if anything went wrong.

When Alvin's divine sense reached 1,000 m from the rift, he felt a strong resistance, and his mental consciousness could not advance at all.

Even with Alvin's demagod strength, he found himself unable to move an inch.

After trying for a while, Alvin had no choice but to give up.

Other players seeing this also showed inexplicable smiles on their faces.

Clearly having suffered the same setback earlier.

Alvin thought for a moment, looked at Duke beside him, and hesitated before quietly asking, "By the way, Duke, did you intercept any of the light orbs inside? Just say what you want to ask directly.

Don't beat around the bush.

" I intercepted one and inside was a holy level armor.

Duke rolled his eyes at him, then added somewhat enviously, but I heard that someone got a half artifact from inside.

I don't know if it's true.

Half artifact? Is it real or not? A glimmer of excitement flashed in Alvin's eyes, and his face showed surprise.

For them, these ordinary players, a half artifact was still a rare treasure.

Aside from the growth artifacts given by the system, their own half artifacts were pitifully few or even non-existent.

I only heard it from others.

How would I know if it's true or not? Duke rolled his eyes again, waved his hand, and stopped talking.

The group of players stood in the distance, quietly, watching the spatial rift.

They could all sense that the changes in this rift were far from over.