Ruan Yuan’s Complete Form!
What the hell was going on!
Ruan Yuan stared at the colossal entity in the distance that blotted out the moon, her mind completely blank.
Then.
A semi-transparent blue pop-up appeared out of nowhere before her eyes.
[Instance Anomaly Detected]
[Forcibly Reading Target Information……]
[Target: Envious Witch Incarnation · Xiran]
[Maximum HP: 36940/36940]
[Maximum Shield: 38590/38590]
[Attack Power: 2470]
[Armor Value: 2100]
[Critical Hit Rate: 56.14%]
[Overall Combat Power: 20,000–40,000 Range]
[Evaluation: I am the hydrogen bomb!]
Ruan Yuan stared at the panel, her eyes slowly widening.
Then her pupils shrank sharply.
“This… this is impossible!”
Her voice echoed through the alley, laced with a shock she had never felt before.
By all logic, an instance boss’s strength should be at most two to three times that of the server’s strongest player.
That was the basic rule of the Death Game.
Otherwise players would just be walking to their deaths—what was the point of playing at all?
But this…
She quickly glanced at her own panel.
[Overall Combat Power: 1,400–1,800 Range]
The opponent sat at 20,000 to 40,000.
Ten times? Twenty times hers?
Ruan Yuan gripped her blade hilt tightly.
Her mind raced.
Envious Witch Incarnation…
Envy?
Those black magic powers, those writhing threads that moved like living things…
Ruan Yuan suddenly understood.
Those magic powers were Xiran absorbing the “envy” emotions from everyone around her.
Envy for her power.
Envy for her obsession.
Envy that she could…
Every kind of envy was charging her up.
And all that energy was being used to maintain that space—the space that both cradled Linlin protectively and trapped her tight inside.
Ruan Yuan lifted her head, looking at the giant existence in the distance.
Its arms were still spread wide, loosely encircling the tiny pink silhouette.
Like an embrace.
Also like a cage.
She wanted to…
Ruan Yuan murmured to herself.
Destroy this world and imprison Linlin forever?
The thought hit her like a nail hammered into her brain.
No!
Absolutely not!
Ruan Yuan took a deep breath.
Her fists clenched, nails digging into her palms. It hurt, but it sharpened her mind.
No!
She spoke, her voice soft but resolute.
“Even if I die, I will stop her.”
She closed her eyes, then opened them.
[Full Deployment]
Three words left her lips.
Very softly.
But the effect was anything but.
Boom—
Like a volcano erupting, like the earth splitting open and gushing forth.
Black energy light exploded from her as the center, surging violently upward from beneath her feet! It instantly spread across her entire body.
From her soles to her calves, from her calves to her thighs, from her thighs to her waist, to her chest, to her shoulders, to her head.
Every inch of skin was covered by that black light.
Then the light began to rage.
It wasn’t a gentle wrap.
It was a violent tearing.
The walls on both sides of the alley, struck by the energy impact, began to crack.
Fissures spread like spiderwebs, climbing from the base of the walls to the top.
Then the walls collapsed.
Bricks fell, smashing into the ground and kicking up dust.
Then the houses beside them.
Walls shattered, roofs caved in, windows exploded.
The entire alley, centered on Ruan Yuan, within a radius of several dozen meters—all the buildings were collapsing.
Shattered stones flew everywhere, dust billowed.
The roaring was deafening.
But Ruan Yuan stood motionless in place.
The black energy light continued pouring out of her.
Upward, outward, toward the sky.
Like countless black snakes dancing wildly in the night sky.
Then.
The light began to constrict, compressing inward.
Compressed to the extreme.
Then—
Bang!
The light exploded!
When the glow faded, Ruan Yuan stood at the entrance of the alley, under the glow of the streetlamp.
She had changed.
A halo of black-red energy floated above her head.
The halo wasn’t a perfect circle but twisted and broken, as if torn apart by some force and forcibly pieced back together. Geometric fragments slowly rotated around the halo.
She opened her eyes.
There were no pupils in them.
Only an eerie white light.
Blinding white, hollow white, white that made one afraid to look directly.
At her chest, glowing square patterns emerged.
The patterns looked like brands, or like seals, emitting a dark red glow.
Around her, several sharp red energy bands revolved.
The bands were like energy blades, or blood blades, slowly circling her. Wherever they passed, the air twisted.
The black long blade in her hand was now coated with red energy.
This was Ruan Yuan’s complete form as a high-energy knight.
Black energy writhed like living things along the blade’s edge, emitting a faint buzzing sound.
Ruan Yuan raised her head and looked toward the giant existence in the distance.
That colossal entity that blotted out the moon.
That monster cradling Linlin in its arms.
“Linlin, don’t be afraid.”
She spoke, her voice soft but steady.
“I will save you.”
The moment the words left her mouth.
Boom!
The ground beneath Ruan Yuan’s feet exploded instantly!
Shattered stones flew, dust rose, leaving a deep crater several meters wide.
And Ruan Yuan herself had already shot forward like a bullet!
Her speed was too fast for the naked eye to follow.
Only the sonic booms chased after her.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Each sonic boom exploded in the night sky like thunder.
Wherever she passed, buildings were completely destroyed.
Not from collision.
It was the energy, the shockwave, that directly tore the buildings apart.
High-rises collapsed like building blocks.
Leaving behind a swath of ruins dozens of meters wide. Walls shattered like paper.
Glass exploded like rain.
Ruan Yuan leaped, landing on the roof of a building a hundred meters high.
The spot where she landed instantly caved in.
The entire building cracked down the middle and collapsed with a thunderous roar.
But she was already gone.
She leaped again.
Landing on the roof of an even taller building.
Then she stopped.
She could finally see clearly.
Ahead, that giant existence.
It was enormous.
How enormous?
At least several thousand meters tall.
Its head nearly touched the moon.
The moon had been hanging at the horizon; now it was level with the entity’s shoulder.
Moonlight filtered through from behind it, outlining its massive silhouette.
Like a god standing between heaven and earth.
Or like a ghost crawling out of hell.
The buildings below it—those dozens-of-stories-tall high-rises—were like children’s building blocks in front of it.
Tiny. One push and they’d fall.
And Ruan Yuan herself stood on the rooftop, looking up at it.
In front of it, she was like an ant. So small she could be ignored.
Ruan Yuan felt no fear.
She simply stared in that direction.
Stared at the tiny pink silhouette being embraced.
Linlin!
She was still there.
Ruan Yuan gripped her blade tightly.
Red energy writhed along the edge.
She took a deep breath.
Then—
Whoosh!
Ruan Yuan’s figure vanished once more.
She charged at high speed toward the colossal Envious Witch Incarnation.
In the night sky, only a red streak of light remained.
Like a meteor, like a sharp blade, like a moth flying into the flame.
And at this moment, somewhere else in the city, a vast amount of magic power was rapidly gathering and growing stronger.