The warriors of Cloud Peak now felt little apprehension toward level eight creaturesāthis was the psychological shift that came after slaying level nine beings.
However, those were group battles. If swapped into the black man's position, even Cloud Peak had few who could confidently defeat this oppressive Nether Moth.
Even with its strength reduced by nearly a third.
Moreover, the level eight assessment was merely Ye Zhongming's speculation. What if this creature were actually level nine? Given its colossal size, it wasn't impossible.
Though mentally broken, the black man was still an evolved who had survived the apocalypse for nearly six years. With a roar, light enveloped his fists and feet as he stomped the ground, launching himself toward the Nether Moth in the sky.
This wasnāt braveryāit was an instinctive last stand against certain death.
To most onlookers, the black manās job, skills, and the strength/speed of his leap were unremarkable. Yet no one mocked him. At this moment, he represented all evolved.
Even those from rival factions felt a twinge of shared frustration.
Stripped of equipment and potions, the black manās attack was pitiful.
The Nether Moth didnāt even adjust its descent. As he neared its underbelly, several sucker-like organs suddenly gaped open, spewing a torrent of black-and-green fluid that drenched him mid-air.
The once-determined warrior crashed to the ground, his momentum shattered. He struggled to rise, but his body grew inexplicably weak. After multiple failed attempts, he barely stood, only to see darkness blotting out the sky.
The Nether Mothās massive body crushed down, pinning him beneath.
No one believed he could survive. Even an eight star evolved would struggle to withstand such weight barehanded. Such individuals were vanishingly rare.
Ye Zhongming himself doubted heād emerge unscathed. At best, heād be severely injured.
"Challenge failed. Purchase ratio decreased by 10%."
The spaceās announcement sealed the manās fate.
Though hope had been slim, scattered sighs still rose from Great Americaās ranks.
"Next: Women Guard, the second faction to clear the Death Staircase, shall strike the Soaring Crystal."
Unnoticed by many, the stone platform had shifted to the second zoneās entrance. An opening appeared in the Female Guardās energy dome.
Cloud Peak, positioned farther away, couldnāt hear their discussions. After about ten seconds, a woman emerged.
Both Ye Zhongming and his faction paid extra attention to Women Guard, not for their strength, but because they resembled an independent counterpart to the Female Guards.
As the only all-female faction to achieve notable influence, their performance intrigued everyone.
"Itās Gianna."
Whispers reached Cloud Peak, revealing the womanās name. Like the black man, she shared his skin toneābut unlike him (a disposable grunt), Gianna was one of the Women Guardās dual leaders.
No one expected the Women Guard to send a leader. After witnessing Great Americaās failure, why take such a risk?
Great America had only lost one member. Why wouldnāt Women Guard play it safe?
This confusion mirrored Xiao Minās thoughts. Had Cloud Peak been up first, sheād have vehemently opposed Ye Zhongming risking himself.
But the Cloud Peak King shook his head. "This is the Mountain King Crown battle. Without risk, thereās no reward."
He pointed at the bubbles, then the crown.
"Boss, you mean whoever reaches the center first claims the crown?" Xiao Min asked, startled.
"Likely. But I donāt yet know how to get there quickly."
Ye Zhongming stared at the chaotic central zone. Even he couldnāt decipher the wheel spaceās true trial.
Gianna approached the stone platform. Having observed the black man, she mimicked his actionsālifting the hammer with far steadier hands. She even swung it twice to test its weight.
Then, taking aim, she struck the Soaring Crystal toward the second zone.
The crystal soared into the three-dimensional space, gliding through the starry void.
Her strike was notably stronger. The crystal flew faster, bypassing the first three Bright Stars before halting at the fourth.
"Soaring Crystal has reached Bright Star. Purchase or Challenge?"
"Purchase!"
Gianna had clearly decided beforehand. The instant the prompt sounded, she answered.
Next came a display of equivalent items.
As a leader of a top-tier faction, her offerings dwarfed the black manās.
Her magic crystals were all level six and seven. Other itemsāunidentifiable to mostāwere also submitted.
Thirty seconds later, the wheelās tone shifted.
"Equivalent value met. Congratulations to Female Guard for obtaining ownership of Bright Star B4."
As the announcement echoed, Cloud Peakās recorders finalized their tallies. Xiao Min listed the quantities of magic crystals and other items, while Ye Zhongming mentally calculated their worth.
To his surprise, the total value exceeded the first Bright Starās by 10%.
Did later Bright Stars cost more?
Simultaneously, Women Guardās entire faction vanished from their energy domeāreappearing moments later on the conquered Bright Star.