studiobondurri Chapter 174 174: This is a Feast, This is the Trial Taker!
Chapter 174 174: This is a Feast, This is the Trial Taker!
"You said it yourself, so don't blame me." Orson chuckled, a hint of arrogance in his tone.
With a proud expression, Orson raised a hand, and the wind whispered past his ears.
Attack speed maxed.
Puff puff—
The Chaos Magic Ball erupted in a series of explosions, shaking the entire withered tree forest. The air was filled with constant booming sounds.
-2700!
Critical Hit - 60,000!
Critical Hit - 60,000!
Orson became a berserk artillery cannon, blasting the knights charging toward Karquil into the air, sending them flipping around.
"The Flame Dragon."
Orson's legendary staff emitted a fiery glow, and all the players who witnessed this scene were left speechless in awe.
"Wait, you're telling me this is C-grade fire magic? There's no way a C-grade elemental creature is that huge!"
"This guy... he's just... huge! And his shots go so far!"
"This is so weird, why's my face turning red? Is it because this guy's magic is too hot?"
On the hilltop, players crowded together, watching the scene unfold. The entire forest canyon felt like a Roman Colosseum, with constant exclamations from the onlookers.
"The feeling of being in the spotlight... It's been so long."
Orson laughed and shook his head. His originally weary gaze was now filled with a new sense of vigor. He was familiar with this sensation.
His body relaxed completely, and his mind was razor-sharp.
With his hands, he guided the flow of the elemental tide.
He hadn't felt so free in a long time—it was like returning to the days when he was the star player in the professional tournaments.
Standing in the spotlight, his fingers danced nimbly. He would play the death march for his enemies.
Three overlord-level NPCs, each with millions of HP, hovered in the air.@@@@
Orson, from a hundred meters away, controlled their life and death, adjusting the flight angle of the Chaos Magic Ball to knock the NPCs into the air at will.
His eyes were as sharp as an eagle's, able to spot every detail of their flight path. The magic ball moved with precision, not requiring any intentional direction—every movement was driven purely by his instinctive skill.
Combo x10!
Combo x30!
"You're thinking too much."
With a gleam in his eyes, Orson whispered, "Dragon Curse · Explosive Meteor!"
A series of fiery meteors appeared behind Crimson Lizard King, cascading toward Karquil and the other NPCs like a tidal wave.
The magic's power multiplied fivefold under the influence of Dragon Curse!
The entire valley began to tremble as a spectacular display of elemental chaos unfolded.
For the players witnessing this, it was an unforgettable moment!
This was a feast of fire for those who gathered to watch!
Boom!
Karquil's high-tier healing spell was forcefully interrupted mid-cast. Without the usual dramatic explosion, there was only the quiet spread of elements, and the vast, withered forest was set ablaze.
The professional reporter, known as SirLagsALot, watched in amazement. He didn't retreat but instead opened his arms excitedly.
"Orgod, burn me a thousand times! I'll treat you like my first love! From now on, I'm Godslayer's exclusive trumpet!"
The fiery winds roared as thousands of players disintegrated into ashes, their souls returning to the fountain of life.
Though they were killed, the players showed no signs of complaint. There was nothing but awe and respect.
The remaining three NPCs were reduced to dust by the dual flame storms.
Karquil, the great Archbishop, was the last one standing but barely held on, his HP reduced to just under 8 million.
"You are about to meet your end. The gods will abandon you."
Karquil cursed bitterly, but Orson remained silent. The Chaos Hexagram glowed coldly.
He would give no quarter.
Anyone who stood against him would either be used or eliminated.
Orson's resolve was as unyielding as iron, for that was the heart of a trial taker in Infinite Dimensions.
"You have lost a loyal NPC friend with 80 affinity points."
"Red-robed Archbishop Karquil has been killed by player Orson."
"Saint's Hour can no longer be removed, cannot be activated."
"Your hidden quest series [The Empire's Saint Maiden] has been affected. You've lost Karquil's support, and your vote count has decreased by 1."
At that very moment, Wedge, who was leading a team to tackle the Abyss Dungeon's first completion, froze.
The smile on her exquisitely beautiful face vanished in an instant.