Undead God: I Can Extract Everything - Chapter 517
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Chapter 517: 285 attack it as a group
As Dean McKenzie advanced to the third round ahead of time, along with his 499 followers, everyone kept an eye on the leaderboard, watching Dean’s ranking.
However, Dean’s ranking remained firmly at the bottom, always the very last.
His Level remained at 1 too!
Just like that, an entire day blinked by.
The Holy Light Clan and the Fallen One Clan looked on with satisfaction as Dean’s ranking and level remained constant, showing no signs of change for an entire day.
Dorcas, the leader of the Centaur Clan who placed second-last, was pleased.
He would be able to collect a treasure chest soon, without any effort at all.
Pitifully, this might be his only accomplishment in this round.
But, for him, it was still a significant achievement.
At least it was something he hadn’t achieved before in previous rounds!
Just as Dorcas was happily preparing to collect his chest, a robust figure suddenly arrived at their camp.
This figure was all alone.
However, the intimidating aura emanating from the figure made the entire Centaur Tribe tremble, even Dorcas couldn’t help shivering.
He saw the newcomer at first glance.
The moment Dorcas saw who it was, his face turned to sheer terror.
Because the newcomer was none other than the leader of the Golden Titan Clan.
He was originally in the top ten of the Twilight Battlefield.
Even though the Holy Light Clan targeted his soldiers, he, being the only one left, still managed to reach the top fifty in the ranking.
At this moment, the reason for Dorcas’s terror was not this Golden Titan leader, Gbagbo.
Instead, it was due to the fact that, since Gbagbo was punished by the Holy Light Clan, he had devoted himself to opposing the Holy Light Clan.
He publicly declared that from now on, he would do whatever it took to destroy the Holy Light Clan. Anyone who opposed Holy Light would be his ally, and he unilaterally declared that Dean McKenzie was his ally.
He would not allow anyone to target Dean McKenzie in the third round.
Anyone opposing Dean would be opposing him.
When Gbagbo made these statements, Dorcas thought this man must be insane.
The Holy Light Clan just wiped out his clan, and he wanted to seek revenge against them?
It was completely nonsensical!
What was even more unfathomable was the fact that Dean, who was only at Level 1, was still chosen as an ally. How insane was that?
Yet, sometimes, such a madman can be the most terrifying.
Especially when this madman showed up right outside his territory, Dorcas was almost wetting his pants.
“Honorable Gbagbo, welcome to our area…”
“Shut up!
I don’t have time to chit-chat with you, sign this contract!”
Gbagbo violently cut off Dorcas’s nonsense and threw a contract in front of him.
Dorcas looked at it, and his face immediately turned dark.
This is a Twilight Battlefield contract. If he signed it, it would mean he was joining Gbagbo’s side.
If Gbagbo had offered him this contract just after the second round ended, he would have been thrilled. After all, Gbagbo was a top ten contender.
Signing a contract with Gbagbo would guarantee him a spot in the top hundred.
But now, this contract in Dorcas’s eyes was not a contract anymore, but a deadly invitation.
If he signed it, it would mean joining the opposition against the Holy Light Clan, and that would mean certain death, wouldn’t it?
Without any hesitation, Dorcas chose to reject it!
But he dared not express his refusal directly.
“Gbagbo, I’m honored that you value me…”
“Enough with the nonsense, are you signing or not!”
“Uh…”
“As it turns out, you are not signing. No problem!”
Gbagbo glanced at him and without any hesitation, attacked the Centaurs under Dorcas.
Normally, as the third round hadn’t officially begun, Gbagbo shouldn’t strike yet.
Even now, he couldn’t kill Dorcas, the most he could do was kill some of his underlings. However, for each underling he killed, he would have to sacrifice 10 of his own according to the rules.
So, generally, no one would strike before a contest officially began.
But Gbagbo would!
He didn’t care at this point.
He didn’t have any soldiers left, and zero couldn’t become any less, so Gbagbo struck without hesitation, wiping out all of the Centaurs except Dorcas.
Gbagbo’s actions made a huge wave, which other forces could easily see.
The moment Gbagbo started attacking, Michael from the Holy Light Clan immediately stepped out and demanded Gbagbo to cease his attack.
“Stop!
How can you do this?
I command you to stop now!”
Facing Michael, a supreme-level top existence in the Holy Light Clan, Gbagbo completely ignored him. He even turned around and provoked him, “What can you do if I don’t stop? Feathered fool? If you have the guts, fight me back!”
“You!”
Michael was furious but he couldn’t do anything to Gbagbo.
Gbagbo lost all his soldiers and didn’t fear anything. However, Michael couldn’t retaliate against Gbagbo due to the rules and could only stand there watching.
Gbagbo looked at Michael, who was too agitated to take any action, and sneered: “Don’t just run your mouth if you can’t act, you piece of garbage. Don’t worry, once I have taken care of the rest, it’ll be your turn! I can’t retaliate against the Holy Light Clan in the real world, but I promise, none of you will return unscathed from the Twilight Battlefield!