Summoner of Miracles

The sound of Claudel exploding into debris is as loud and loud as it is still echoing in the ear.

Looking at the polygonal debris scattered across Transfer Door Square, one player in the room slowed down his pupils until they were as big as a needle tip.

“What...!? ”

Kiryu's face changed dramatically.

“What's going on...!? ”

Klein also screamed.

“Impossible! ”

Aikir's face has also changed completely.

“This... this...”

Yasna had to take a few steps back, and her delicate pretty face was full of panic.

One of the players in the room was so horrified.

“This... what's going on...!? ”

“Dead... dead...!? ”

“Impossible! ”

“This place is clearly inside the circle! ”

The crowd panicked and even panicked, making noise appear in all corners of the square.

Even the Tooth King, who led the elite army, opened his eyes in horror and couldn't believe the look of his own eyes.

And even the Tooth King is like this, let alone Corbats and other walkers, all of them have become so green.

What's happening in front of everyone, that's what's ridiculous.

Watching the fragments of the polygon gradually disappear into the air, Claudel's figure disappears completely, and the player's head becomes blank.

What's wrong? What's wrong?

What the hell is going on?

What the hell is going on?

That's all the players here have left to think about.

It is not that no one understands the phenomenon at hand.

The scene where players and monsters explode into polygonal fragments is not at all strange to those present.

However, it is not strangers that make it all the more impossible for people to believe what they see.

No, it's a refusal to believe.

There is only one thing that people know.

Claudel's dead.

Also, it was in the circle, and its HP slot was intact, and it didn't die in a slightly diminished condition.

“Impossible...”

Kiryu was like saying the hearts of all the players in the place, and the shaky whispers were mumbling.

“Impossible... Impossible...”

That's right.

Impossible.

That's impossible.

This is not the case if using the duel system PK in the circle causes the player to run out of HP slots and die.

But with the HP slot full, how can a player die for no reason?

“Bastard! ”

“Psst...! ”

Klein and Aikir rushed forward and went to where Claudel was, wandering around.

I'm sure they thought Claudel might have used some unknown and rare props to falsify the image of death, but they used "hidden" skills and other things to hide and take the opportunity to get away before they made this move?

The rest of the players seemed to start to think the same way, and when they reacted, one by one joined the quest.

“This must be some weird prop used to create the illusion! ”

“Don't run away! ”

“Don't think you can fool everyone! ”

“Don't even think about it! ”

One of the players in the room made this statement successively and searched around with a shaky expression.

Unfortunately, these statements are more about comforting oneself than about telling the truth.

And that's something that we can't do.

Everything that's happening in front of me is incredible.

In this death-gamed world, although there are cruel rules about HP dying once it's depleted, in turn, players are absolutely safe as long as HP hasn't been depleted.

The players present were always convinced of this before they dared to fight on the front lines.

But who can remain calm if even HP isn't depleted?

When they think of it, players in the room can't stop acting like this, and one by one is in turmoil.

“Find it, find it! Must have used some kind of eye-catching technique! ”

Even the Tooth King screamed desperately, letting the Corbats walk around searching with iron and blue faces.

However, no matter how the players search, they still can't find the clairvoyant that was supposed to exist here.

Surrounded by circles, players simply cannot leave without being able to move, even if they are hidden by any means.

So the more Claudel is not found, the more players present have to believe it.

Claudel's dead.

He really died somehow.

“This kind of thing...”

“How is that possible...”

Klein and Aikir don't know when to stop searching, stand where they are, bite their teeth and say something like that.

“ ………… ”

The Kiryans were even more utterly silent, looking at the messy Transfer Door Square, unable to say a word.

Even Yasna doesn't know how to react at this time.

“Right... right...! Luo Zhen...! ”

Yasina subconsciously searched for Rojin and looked in the direction of Rojin.

If it was him, it would be a reasonable explanation, right?

However, when Yasna looked in Roseanne's direction, the eye-catching scene kept her on the spot.

Only, Luo Zhenmei stood silently in place, still holding the crystal sword in his hand, but a pair of eyes stared dead in one direction, revealing a sharp light inside.

And Luo Zhen is staring in the direction, there is one person.

Knight clothes.

Cross Shield.

It's Hizcliffe.

At this moment, Hizcliffe is also staring in the direction of Claudel's disappearance, and the expression on his face is unprecedented and sinister.

The presidents of the two Guilds, capable of competing for the name of the strongest Guild, stared at each other so closely in one direction, wondering what was on their minds, the colors of the gods were different, but equally heavy.

“Rojin...? ”

Yasna couldn't help but grab Roseanne's horn.

Rojin, this is how you react, retract your gaze, look at Yasna, and look at the players who panic in the field.

The next second, Ro Zhen silenced for a moment, then took a deep breath and spoke out loud.

“Calm down! ”

The strong tone made it seem like everyone in the place had found the main bone and stopped panicking.

This is how Luo Zhenzhen declared it.

“This is definitely a forgery! ”

Ro is so assertive.

“Claire herself is most likely to have escaped using this illusion, using a transfer crystal. ”

By Luo Zhen, the players present reacted.

“Yes!”

“And transfer crystals! ”

“Claudel must have escaped using the transfer crystal! ”

“How careless! ”

Everyone started to resent each other, but the gods relaxed a lot.

Luo Zhen ordered this coldly.

“Issue me a warrant for a full warrant for Claudel, with a reward of 10000000 cores, and I will pay my own pocket, so long as I can grab Claudel, I can collect this reward, and I can get 1000000 cores even if I notify him of my movements! ”

“Immediately! Now!”

Rohit's orders, in exchange for a response from a tactical group player.

So all the players present spread out and started issuing wanted notices.

Only a handful of Kiryn, Klein, Aikir, the Tooth King and Hizcliffe remain here, silently, to be right.

Yasna looked at Rosen with the same silence.

Ro really didn't respond at all to this, just turned around and turned his back on everyone, making it impossible to see his face clearly.