A business

"White Owl? Is this a god?" Sorrowful Sword Elegy turned to look at My Cat Can Do Backflips. "Cat Master, have you heard of it?"

"No," by now, no one believed in game-exclusive characters anymore. "Possessing the authority to control the laws of weather? No matter how you look at it, it's not just a simple god-level creature."

Perhaps... it really is an otherworldly deity forgotten by time.

"Are there really gods in the Transcendent World?" Rose with Leg Hair once again felt the insignificance of humanity.

Above humans are Transcendent beings.

Above Transcendent beings are natural disasters, domains, demigod-level, god-level... and now someone is telling her that there might be true gods above god-level?

Are you kidding?

"If there really are gods in the Transcendent World, why did it fall apart like that? Why do its creatures have to invade our world to survive?"

"If there really are gods, why have we never found any trace of them in the various Rifts or ruins?"

Pancake Doggy patted Rose with Leg Hair's shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry, we haven't found any traces of intelligent races similar to humans in the Rifts either, have we?"

There are only some incomplete inheritances from those super-ninth-rank creatures.

Those creatures are also called intelligent creatures by humans, but their intelligence comes from the leap in life level brought by power enhancement; there is no stable racial inheritance behind them.

"The power of gods comes from the faith of intelligent races. The absence of intelligent race traces in the Rifts can only mean two things."

"First, there are simply no intelligent races, and thus no powerful otherworldly gods."

"Second, those intelligent races died out long ago for some reason, and the gods they worshipped disappeared with them."

"Whichever it is, humanity has plenty of time."

Rose with Leg Hair took a deep breath to calm herself. "Sorry, I'm just worried... how long will humanity remain weak?"

There is always a higher mountain, with layers of shadows obscuring the sun.

"Relax, isn't humanity getting stronger?"

"Our generation is very likely to become the strongest existence in human Transcendent history; you and I will both stand at the peak." Sorrowful Sword Elegy's words brought great comfort to everyone.

"Cat Master, this Instance can only be entered by Feather Clan Players. I'll leave the Feather Clan Players in the guild to you."

"No matter what, you must bring back an inheritance!"

My Cat Can Do Backflips gave him an "I've got this" look. "What about Widow?"

"Let him act freely. After all... when leading Feather Clan Players, he is, in a sense, on equal footing with you."

That guy's luck has always been good; perhaps his gains will be even greater than My Cat Can Do Backflips's.

"Oh, right, Guild Leader, I have an idea I hope you'll approve, but Shen Qing will ultimately need to do this."

My Deepest Affection: "Me?"

...On the other side, My Deepest Affection rubbed his eyes in disbelief. "Black White, did I see that right? The spring for Feather Clan Players has arrived so quickly?"

The first new class in the entire game!

"Hahahaha... I knew my choice would never be wrong, Mage Lords are invincible!"

Black White's face was full of admiration:

"Captain, you weren't mistaken, you truly have great foresight."

Night Raid Widow Village clapped Black White on the shoulder. "Black White, let's conquer the new Instance together!"

"I, your captain, guarantee that I will let you, as a newcomer, obtain the White Owl inheritance and make you the newcomer with the highest starting point on the entire server!"

If Night Raid Widow Village had a tail, it would probably be wagging in the sky by now.

Black White looked hesitant:

"But my level is too low. You've already given me so much equipment; I can't drag you down anymore."

Before entering the game, he had looked up the conversion rate between yuan energy in this game and alliance coins in reality.

One yuan energy was actually as high as one thousand alliance coins!

The set of blue equipment Night Raid Widow Village gave Black White seemed like an astronomical price to him, impossible to count on his fingers.

Black White was even embarrassed to admit that he initially entered this game to make money, and the guild he wanted to join was Dragon Flame.

After all, in real life, it's almost impossible to get by without money.

Only with money can one talk about improving strength.

Otherwise, how would real-world resources come about? How would crystal cores come about?

He just didn't expect to meet a kind uncle's enthusiastic recommendation at the beginning, and he was indeed very fond of the Sword Intent Riding the Wind that the uncle mentioned.

Later, he met the captain and, in a daze, became his only team member.

Facing the captain's expectations for his strength and his unreserved teaching, Black White was already too embarrassed to convert any of the yuan energy on him into alliance coins.

He felt ashamed for doubting the captain so much at first.

He was also apprehensive; Night Raid Widow Village's expectations for him were no less than his father's when he was alive.

"What are you afraid of? I'm the fastest flying Feather Clan Player on the entire server, how could I suffer a loss in a trial exclusively for Feather Clan Players?"

"And you, as my only team member, shouldn't you contribute for your dear captain?"

Oh, right, the Vice Guild Leader has many Feather Clan Players under him.

The Captain only has him.

"I understand, Captain, I'll go with you!"

...More and more Feather Clan Players gathered in front of the only teleportation array in the city center.

Both inside and outside the game, countless eyes were watching this suddenly appearing divine trial.

Many netizens even speculated whether this mysterious game was a means for otherworldly gods to collect faith.

If that were the case, the Alliance would at least not be too wary of this game.

After all, at least the unknown "god"'s method of collecting faith, if it existed, was gentle.

Throughout human Transcendent history, especially during the darkest and most desperate period when the Transcendent first arrived, there were indeed malicious incidents of "evil god cultists" mass-murdering humans.

A large portion of humanity, when facing despair, would treat vague faith as their sole spiritual pillar.

At this time, it was inevitable that some ill-intentioned individuals would take advantage of the vulnerability, using so-called faith to whitewash their desires and wantonly create chaos.

The biggest representative among them was the "Mask" organization, which the Alliance deeply detested.

The original "Mask" belonged to the neutral faction.

A group of people with neither strength nor background, when facing powerful and despair-inducing Transcendent Creatures, when most members had given up resistance.

A portion of the leaders used fabricated, non-existent gods to settle their bewilderment, helplessness, and despair.

Later, as the "Mask" gradually grew and developed, this organization, which gained members' loyalty through the bond of "faith," gradually became twisted by desire and ambition.

They were no longer satisfied with following imaginary gods and began a horrific "god-making plan."

Since then, countless innocent humans have been sent to the sacrificial altar.

This organization, once created to protect humanity, ultimately became the greatest cancer of the human race... "If the gods in the game are like the gods in our Huaxia mythology, only needing human faith and incense to protect humanity."

"Then we wouldn't mind acknowledging that so-called God of Weather."

...Although the appearance of the Witch God stirred up countless undercurrents.

It still did not affect the normal operation of the Dragon Flame Guild.

If Sorrowful Sword Elegy had the leisure to come to Dragon Flame to exchange and learn at this time,

He would discover how simple and crude the internal structure of a guild managed by a group of martial artists plus a parvenu was.

Because the Dragon Flame Guild does not accept Scale Clan Players, and all core members are Beast Clan Players.

Therefore, the proportion of Beast Clan Players in the Dragon Flame Guild reached an astonishing eighty percent.

Precisely because of this, the Instance trial exclusive to Feather Clan Players could not make much of a splash in the Dragon Flame Guild.

However, no one regretted not choosing to be a Feather Clan Player back then.

It is an undeniable fact that Beast Clan Players have a natural advantage in the early stages.

Especially for Father Can Rival a Nation and others, they were pioneer players of the game. There were no big shots to carry them in the early stages, so choosing the Beast Race Breathing Technique was an inevitable outcome.

Moreover, they were all martial artists skilled in close-quarters combat; what choice could be more suitable for them than Beast Clan Players?

Although Father Can Rival a Nation hated everything about Zhenlong Gate, past experiences inevitably left their mark on him.

As a result, the management model of the entire Dragon Flame, from top to bottom, closely resembled that of a martial artist force.

No matter what your identity is in reality, once you join the Dragon Flame Guild, you must focus on honing your martial arts.

It must be either boxing, spear techniques, or at the very least, saber techniques.

In short, you must learn one.

And Father Can Rival a Nation and Golden Lion, among others, did not hide their knowledge; except for martial arts strictly forbidden by their background forces, they were willing to teach everything they knew.

At this moment, Father Can Rival a Nation was teaching a Dragon Flame member spear techniques in the training ground.

This member was the best spearman in the entire Dragon Flame Guild, besides Father Can Rival a Nation.

Father Can Rival a Nation even gave this person his other cloud-breaking spear, but even so, this guy's spear techniques were still not as good as Rose with Leg Hair from the neighboring guild.

This gave Father Can Rival a Nation a huge headache.

"You good-for-nothing, if you lose to that Rose from Sword Intent Riding the Wind again next time, just go crash into a block of tofu and die!"

"Guild Leader," Kicking the Cripple's Good Leg looked wronged, "That woman clearly has a foundation!"

"Why don't you teach her less? Or... teach me more powerful martial arts?"

"Shut up, you. If I promised to teach someone and then treated them differently, where would I put my face if word got out?"

Father Can Rival a Nation sized up Kicking the Cripple's Good Leg. "If you have the ability to earn my recognition, I wouldn't mind taking you as a disciple and teaching you some personally transmitted martial arts."

"But for now... go practice basic spear techniques a hundred times!"

A message from Golden Lion popped up on the panel:

"Brother Long, there's a new player at the guild entrance who wants to see you. He says he wants to discuss a business deal with you."