Sacrifice's Rise: I Became Invincible After Entering Godslayer Temple

John didn't know anything about White Feather and Emma's leveling up in the mine.

He was now desperately using his "Rare Silver Tear" to gain Exp and Gold Coins.

At this point, he was already level 52.

Since leveling up to 50, the Exp required has become increasingly terrifying.

This made John very doubtful...

How do normal players level up after reaching this level?

Perhaps when players generally reach level 50, more experience-boosting items will appear.

John shook his head, no longer thinking about these things.

If he wanted to leave the temple, he had to kill The Devil "Azazel".

Otherwise, it wouldn't matter how far ahead his level was compared to other players.

From multiple "encounters", John had understood a truth.

That was, The Devil, as one of Gods, was extremely formidable.

Up to now, John had been unable to block any of his attacks.

Of course.

John was a highly talented player, and he was also growing.

He was constantly summarizing and thinking about how to counterattack once he could block the opponent's attacks.

Now, The Devil "Azazel" had shown three methods of instantly killing him.

The first was a direct rush of black smoke, in which his HP dropped drastically.

The second was direct eye contact with Azazel, resulting in his spirit being directly wiped out by its powerful divine consciousness.

The third was a powerful sonic attack, causing his body to shatter directly.

The Devil didn't make any movements for these three types of attacks.

One could say, from beginning to end Azazel never truly attacked, yet managed to kill him.

But John had a strength in his character, that was, he never got discouraged, otherwise, he wouldn't have been the last "Sacrifice" player who didn't delete his character.

"One day, I'll make you move, Azazel."

After saying these words, John chuckled coldly, stretched a bit, and then continued to walk into the stone gate.

...

A month later.

By this time, the average level of players had reached 20 to 30.

And on the level leaderboard, there was still only one "Anonymous Player".

In other words, no one else had reached level 50 yet.

But what puzzled other players was that this "Anonymous Player" had already reached level 50 a month ago.

A month had passed, and the Anonymous Player's level hadn't changed at all, still at level 50.

Not even one level up.

What was going on?

Had this player never logged in again?

Posts about this matter remained hot on the game forum.

People speculated about what had happened to this "Anonymous Player".

Some people posted, claiming that this player was their friend, and because they were too powerful and leveled up too quickly, they found the game uninteresting and gave up.

Others said that the reason this person could level up so fast was because they activated a hidden talent, but the side effect of the talent was that subsequent leveling up was very slow...

In short, there were various speculations.

Those guilds that had been trying to contact this Anonymous Player gradually stopped posting search queries.

For them, it was only a matter of time before their own experts reached level 50.

This Anonymous Player had been hovering at level 50 for a reason.

So, there was no need to recruit so actively anymore.

...

Outside a certain abandoned human camp.

Two beauties were leveling up here.

White Feather and Emma had reached levels 37 and 38 respectively, which could be considered far ahead of most players.

Of course, the effect of the Silver Tear played a part.

White Feather and Emma coordinated well, with one responsible for luring and tanking the mobs while the other continuously cast "Fireball" and "Rain of Fire", instantly killing all the bandits in the camp.

The moment the bandit leader fell.

A golden light flashed on Emma, indicating her leveling.

At this point, her level had risen to the same as White Feather's, level 38.

"Wow! Finally, some equip dropped!"

Emma, with her sharp eyes, instantly noticed the items shining with light dropped by the bandit leader not far in front.

White Feather nodded, walked over, and counted the loot.

"A two-handed weapon, a piece of heavy armor, 7 silver coins..."

"Wait, what is this?"

White Feather picked up one of the loots.

The item was emitting a golden glow different from the other items.

"What is this?"

Emma came over and asked.

It was a piece of parchment that looked old and greasy, with something written in a strange language.

The golden glow emanating from the parchment told White Feather and Emma that this was definitely not an ordinary item!

[Ancient Parchment (Legendary): An ancient and mysterious parchment, written in a strange language with some important information.]

The description was very brief.

But both of them knew that this thing must be very valuable!

Emma and White Feather looked at each other, then White Feather said:

"You killed the leader, so it has to be you to decide how to deal with it."

Emma immediately said: "We killed them together, not just me. Without you tanking in front, how could I, a squishy mage, kill these bandits?"

"You decide how to deal with it, you've always been the one to distribute our loot."

White Feather hesitated for a moment, then said: "Although this item looks good, with such a brief introduction, we can't see its value..."

"How about this, we take it to the auction house, and split the auction money fifty-fifty?"

Emma nodded: "I second that."

White Feather nodded, then said: "Alright, it's getting late, I'll keep this item for now, and we'll take it to the auction house next time we log in."

Emma agreed.

Then, both of them logged off at the same spot.

Not long after they logged off.

A group of players found their way here, and the one leading them was a familiar face to John - the Darklord.

"Young Master, this is the place." a dwarf hunter player pointed at the abandoned camp in front of them.

The Darklord nodded, looking joyfully in the direction the dwarf player was pointing at.

The next second, his smile froze on his face.

"Why is there nothing left here!" the Darklord raged.

The dwarf player didn't expect this either, he had bought this information about a bandit camp from another player for a hefty price.

In the game "Godslayer", a bandit camp basically meant the presence of treasure.

As long as you killed all the bandits, the bandits' treasure would belong to the player.

However.

Eliminating bandits is not an easy task.

The bandits were very strong, and they were used to committing crimes in groups.

Unless players could form a strong team, it was quite possible that their efforts would be in vain.

"Boss, it's possible that other players got here first..." a rooky suggested.

"Nonsense!" The Darklord slapped the man's face angrily, "Can't I see that? Damn it, who stole my treasure!"

...

White Feather and Emma were naturally unaware of the Darklord's impotent rage.

It was nearly midnight, and Emma had logged off.

She opened her holographic chamber and saw that John was still engrossed in the game, so she didn't disturb him.

She stretched, straightened her pajamas, then went into the kitchen to prepare a late-night meal for John.

Just after she finished making the noodles.

John's holographic chamber opened.

He rubbed his eyes, looking a bit tired.

John saw that Emma had prepared food, and as he walked out of the holographic chamber, he smiled and said:

"Thanks, I'm just hungry."

"And there's a fried egg, nice."

Emma watched John wolf down his food at the dining table. She said with a smile, "White Feather and I have already rushed to level 38!"

John looked at her, ruffled her hair, and complimented, "Well done, you're leveling up quickly, almost catching up with the top players."

Emma then asked, "John, what level are you at?"

Faced with this question.

John chose to evade it, and even changed the subject:

"You know, I've been leveling up in the secret realm all the time, and I haven't really paid attention to my own level... By the way, what are the popular topics in the game recently?"

Emma seemed to be used to John changing the subject, and went along with John's topic:

"It seems like a lot of people are curious about the person on the level leaderboard, wondering why the level is always displayed at 50? Do you know what's going on?"

Hearing this, John almost choked on his noodles.

As the person involved, of course, he knew what was going on.