Chapter 1311: 425. Leave a beacon_3


    They left, and immediately a butterfly effect erupted among yer groups affiliated with guilds, causing increasing turmoil in the chat channels.


    Fortunately, the Commander had the support of the president of the Great Guild, so she still maintained some level of authority.


    After her stern admonition, there was no incidence of guild yers acting impulsively.


    As time passed, the loose yers at the scene had all left for the battle, entering observer mode from the periphery.


    A loose yer in the chat room said:


    “Why aren’t you guysing? Those Angels are fighting the Demon God Hosts right now, they’re not even paying attention to us.”


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    “Tsk tsk tsk, that Demon God Host seems to be exhausted, getting knocked around like a baseball by the Artificial Angels.”


    “The Demon God Host is too weak, acting like a subordinate in front of 20 Artificial Angels…”


    Loose yers were live streaming via text and voice, and a few even recorded videos to share in the chat room to attract attention.


    What they said was not unfounded.


    Artificial Angels exhibited explosivebat capability and worked together seamlessly.


    The Demon God Host, although able to navigate through space using his physical body, was brutally beaten after being encircled by the Artificial Angels.


    If the Demon God Host didn’t have natural resilience, he would have probably been crushed into debris by the denseser beams and strong force fields already.


    The game “Starry Sea” doesn’t have a health bar feature.


    yers could only use their instincts and experience to estimate how much longer the Demon God Host could hold out.


    Sensing that the Demon God Host was powerless under the onught, some anxious guild yers couldn’t sit still.


    Acting independently deducts guild points?


    Being kicked out of the guild for losing all guild points?


    Deduct them, then.


    After all, with Demon God Cells as remuneration, even if points are deducted, it’s all profit.


    With this in mind, many yers left their teams, activated their battleships’ Quantum Leap Engines, and headed to the battlefield.


    More yers didn’t act but expressed their dissatisfaction in the chat room.


    “Really, why aren’t we going over there?”


    “Do we have to wait until the boss is about to die before we quantum leap over?”


    “President, is the Commander asleep?”


    “President, just give the order and we’ll head out immediately!”


    The Commander’s silence caused the yers to direct theirments towards their respective guild presidents.


    The presidents didn’t respond either.


    What many yers didn’t know was that the presidents and Commanders of various guilds had pulled aside into a separate chat.


    At that moment, even the atmosphere in that small group was a bit off.


    “Fanfan, just because the Artificial Angels didn’t destroy our Quantum Leap Beacons, you’ve concluded that this is a trap?”


    Amander named “Fanfan Eats Rice” replied coldly:


    “Yes. I have exined this many times already. If the Artificial Angels didn’t want us causing trouble on site, they would have just destroyed our Quantum Leap Beacons. By intentionally leaving the beacons intact, they aim to lure us there.”


    “But, what then?” the previous president asked further:


    “So what if they lure us there? Although our battleships might struggle to hit a small target like the Demon God Host, just a volley of fire would consume one of the Artificial Angels’ lives. What reason do we have to fear the Artificial Angels?”


    Fanfan continued in a cold tone:


    “I’m not sure what kind of backhand the Angel Enterprises Alliance is hiding. All I can say is, if you’re willing to take the risk, then go. If something does happen, don’t say I didn’t warn you.”