Chapter 379 - 80: 1 vs. 8! Get Ready to Experience the Might of the "Wall-Hanging Empire
Chapter 379 - 80: 1 vs. 8! Get Ready to Experience the Might of the "Wall-Hanging Empire
"Huh?"
"Fight them ourselves?"
"Just the Lord Players from our one plane against the main force of the Eight Realms Alliance Army?"
"Can we really hold them off?"
Someone blurted out their concerns, their voice filled with disbelief.
Someone else immediately chimed in:
"Yeah, it’s a shame that the rewards would be reduced to one-eighth, but if we lose, forget the rewards—our entire development pace will be thrown into chaos!"
"Those foreigners might even smash our Lord’s Halls!"
"We could lose our player status outright!"
"People might even die!"
At this point, some Lord Players quickly caught on, stroking their chins in thought.
’Wait a minute. For Lord Tingfeng to say this, does he have some kind of guaranteed way to win?’
’After all, his plays have always been solid...’
Another person nodded along, their eyes gradually lighting up.
"And if you think about it, if we really manage to get the full rewards, our plane’s overall strength could take a massive leap, allowing us to reach the fourth stage much faster!"
Seeing this, the Hafke Fireman deliberately lowered his voice to quiet everyone down before speaking.
"Everyone, stop arguing. Lord Tingfeng definitely has his reasons. Let’s hear what his plan is!"
At the Hafke Fireman’s words, the clamor instantly died down. Everyone held their breath, their eyes glued to the chat window, waiting for Qin Feng to explain the source of his confidence in taking on eight realms at once.
Qin Feng didn’t drag it out. He responded quickly, his tone nonchalant.
"I don’t have any special arrangements."
"We’ll just fight a standard defensive battle."
"We’ll counter their moves as they come. Build defensive towers where we need them, send troops for support when necessary. No need for complex tactics."
"In any case, my Holy Empire’s army will take them on head-on."
Everyone stared at the two words "standard battle" on the screen. They exchanged glances, their minds full of question marks, and began to murmur among themselves.
"This? We’re just going to use standard defenses? Can we really hold off the Eight Realms Alliance Army?"
"Are there no other backup plans?"
"This feels a little dicey, doesn’t it?"
Faced with the widespread uncertainty, Qin Feng replied with just two short sentences, his tone devoid of hesitation and filled with absolute certainty.
"We can."
"Trust me."
’Are you kidding me?’
’Divine Gift Sielo Knights, Divine Gift Royal Dragon Cavalry, Divine Gift Ancient Giant Dragons, plus three Super Ocean Giant Beasts. Then there’s the army of Wood Elf Legendary Archers, the Nesia Vampire Elite Team, the Arthas Undead Legion, the Bloodthirsty Clone Elite Army, the Self-destructive Weihu Team, and not even counting the other Demon Beast legions... the forces I can directly mobilize are already enough to blow the whole field away!’
’Not to mention, before the Plane War begins, I might even be able to recruit the Skaven Ratman Legion!’
’And my heroes? They’re even more ridiculous!’
’Yugudora can use the Iron Chain Linked Rings combo of "Guaranteed Victory in Duels" and "Battlefield Duel" to directly Behead an enemy Heaven’s Chosen Ruler!’
’Diablo can Enchant all the Holy Empire soldiers’ weapons with "Plague Power," instantly stacking millions of layers of Plague Poison, dealing over a hundred thousand damage per second and completely ignoring all kinds of Healing and damage reduction skills!’
’Fenrir can Summon countless animal souls and Mythical Souls, steamrolling the enemy with an army of spirits that have no fear of death!’
’The genius Magical Girl Amilia can even unleash damage on the level of a Nuclear Bomb!’
’And the most crucial part is me, Emperor Tingfeng, the true final boss holding the line... With a base of a million Blood Volume, super-high damage reduction combined with ridiculously fast Healing as a double guarantee, and multiple Divine Gift skills in hand. I can not only provide continuous Healing to allies over a large area but also possess the "Multi-shot Arrow" Passive that can instantly wipe out swathes of enemies!’
’How could a golden lineup like this possibly lose?’
’Reinforcements?’
’I don’t need any!’
’My "Recruit Prisoners," "Spiritual Control," and "Book of the Dead" *are* my endlessly self-replenishing reinforcements!’
’Eight against one?’
’They’re dreaming!’
’The correct way to put it is my one Holy Empire ganging up on the armies of their eight planes!’
’In short, I don’t care which foreign realm these Lord Players are from, and I don’t care what possessed them to invade the Holy Empire’s territory.’
’Since they’ve come, they shouldn’t dream of leaving easily. I, Qin Feng, as the future Riding and Cutting Dominator, and more importantly, as the host here, must "welcome" them properly!’
On the other side, once Emperor Tingfeng’s overwhelming confidence became clear, the crowd, who already had complete faith in him, lost any thought of refuting him. Their fighting spirit was instantly ignited, and they all started shouting at the top of their lungs:
"Alright!"
"Let’s do it!"
"Fuck them! Let’s crush these foreign morons! Let them have a taste of what we’re made of!"
"Beautiful! My Divine Chosen Army is ready for a fight! They’ve been holding it in for too long!"
"Kill!"
"Let’s fight them to the bitter end!"
"My greatsword has long been thirsting for battle!"
Just then, a Lord Player named "GOC Academic Fraud Member" suddenly interjected, his tone full of curiosity.
"Hey!"
"Hey everyone!"
"I just thought of something!"
"Has there ever been a case in history where a Lord Plane won a 1v8 fight?"
He paused, growing more excited as he thought about it, and asked again,
"If we actually win this Plane War, wouldn’t that mean we’ve created another new miracle?"
A core member of the Hafke Alliance named "Hafke AI Tank" first responded, then paused for a moment.
"Oh, sorry, but the achievement for ’First to Win a 1v8 Plane War’ has already been claimed."
He went on to explain,
"The first Player Alliance in history to win a 1v8 Plane War was called the ’Art Alliance.’ Their Alliance Leader was a Super Cool Girl."
"Although she wasn’t as heaven-defying as Lord Tingfeng, she was still incredibly fierce. Back then, she endured backstabbing from a large group of traitors within her own ranks and still managed to completely crush the allied army formed by the eight planes."
"Besides them, no other major Player Alliance, whether from our Hua Country or from other countries, has ever managed to achieve a ’one-versus-eight’ victory again."
His tone shifted as he continued,
"So, if Lord Tingfeng can lead us to victory against this alliance of eight planes, he will become the second powerhouse in history to create the ’one-versus-eight’ miracle."
As soon as he finished, the Lord Player named "Hafke Sniper Soldier" immediately spoke up to correct him, his voice full of conviction.
"What do you mean, ’if he can’?"
"We are *definitely* going to beat the Eight Realms Alliance Army!"
He then raised his arm and shouted,
"Believe in Lord Tingfeng! Follow Lord Tingfeng! Long live the Holy Empire! Long live Lord Tingfeng!"
The others all began to shout as well.
"Haha!"
"We believe!"
"We follow!"
"Charge!"
"Lord Tingfeng is invincible!"
"Long live the Holy Empire!"
Meanwhile, Qin Feng, who was secretly watching the chat, found his gaze fixed on the words "Art Alliance" and "Super Cool Girl."
He instantly knew the answer.
’The Art Alliance... that was clearly the small Player Alliance that "Hungry Wolf" and "Shelter from the Wind and Rain" founded together back in the day.’
’And that "Super Cool Girl" was none other than his own older sister—Qin Yao.’
Qin Feng couldn’t help but marvel inwardly.
’I never would have thought my sister was so incredible. Not only did she achieve the ridiculous feat of a "one-versus-eight" victory, but she did it in an extremely harsh environment like a Non-Peaceful Zone. She had to fight foreign enemies while simultaneously dealing with traitors from her own home. The difficulty was far greater than what I’m facing now.’
As he thought about it, a new idea suddenly popped into his head.
’Wait!’
’Looking at it this way...’
’Since my sister was so powerful back then, even stronger than the elites of many large alliances, could her disappearance have something to do with her being "too strong"?’
’If that’s the case, and if I follow the same path and also claim the extremely difficult "one-versus-eight" super achievement in this Plane War, might I uncover some clues about her disappearance?’
As this thought emerged, Qin Feng couldn’t help but feel a surge of anticipation.
His intuition was screaming at him that Qin Yao had disappeared so suddenly and inexplicably precisely because she was "too strong."
Furthermore, the Evil Dragon Jinli that had appeared back then—and the God of the Abyss it represented—must also be involved in this somehow.
"Hmm... could it be? Was she taken by the God of War to fight the Abyssal Faction?"
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