Chapter 32

That arrogant young man immediately turned around when he heard someone calling, and was instantly overjoyed, shouting, "Bro, you're here! Bro, come quick, this punk wants to kill me, help me take him out, his equipment looks pretty good..."

At this moment, Doumo Yizhan was already having a headache. His cousin knew nothing but how to cause trouble. It was fine if it was just a small fry, but it would be a problem if it was a big shot. Doumo Yizhan had to help him kill people again. He sighed, preparing to step forward and apologize, but when he looked up, he saw Yang Ye's smiling face. His expression immediately turned sour, "Oh, isn't this the famous Battle of Promise? What are you doing here, Great God? This place is quite a few levels lower than yours, or did you come specially to kill low-level characters?"

Yang Ye looked at Doumo Yizhan and realized there was no chance to smooth things over, so he said, "You're a higher level than me, yet you came here too. Did you come to help your lackeys fight? Besides, do these low-level characters need me to come specially to kill them?"

"Battle of Promise, I don't like what you're saying. What do you mean by lackeys?" Doumo Yizhan's face was filled with anger.

"You have to listen even if you don't like it! Am I afraid of you just because there are more of you? If you have the guts, come on all at once." Yang Ye mocked.

"You really have guts!" After saying that, Doumo Yizhan turned around and shouted angrily, "All of you, get up and kill this guy! The sword in his hand is a Spirit-grade sword, whoever picks it up gets to keep it!"

"Heh, let's see who has the luck to pick it up!" Yang Ye sneered.

The situation naturally attracted a crowd of onlookers, and some troublemakers had already started live-streaming on the forum. The title was even more arrogant and domineering—

[First Solo Player in the Chinese Server 1VS17 Fighting the Doumo Guild! Dominant! Live Streaming!]

The title of the first solo player in the Chinese Server! Such a grand title naturally had its supporters and detractors. The replies in the thread were half mocking and half supportive.

[1st Floor] Lost Messenger: 1st floor, I am the first floor person in the Chinese Server!

[2nd Floor] Dream in the Rain: Snatched 1st floor, 1st floor is mine, no one can take it away, I hope I won't be snatched after typing so much, ha, impossible!

[3rd Floor] Yuran: Waiting for the "First Solo Player" to dominate, lol.

[4th Floor] Lost Soul: Supporting Battle of Promise, come on, take them down!!

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The forum was bustling with activity, while the scene on the ground was tense.

"Hehe, last time you blackmailed me for 100 gold, this time you should pay me back, with that sword in your hand! Brothers, attack!" Doumo Yizhan chuckled, seemingly eyeing Yang Ye's weapon for a long time.

At Doumo Yizhan's command, a dozen or so lackeys immediately charged out, all using the Charge skill!

Do you use Charge like that?

Yang Ye's lips curled into a smile. Under his miner's hat, he watched the trajectory. Just as their charges were about to reach him, he used "Charge!" and immediately turned into a shadow, charging straight for the priest among the dozen people!

"Bang!" The charge fiercely collided with a priest, simultaneously avoiding the charges of the few rookie warriors. For a moment, the rookie warriors, without their charge skill, could only run back desperately to save the priest.

Yang Ye didn't stop, raising his Spirit-grade sword and slashing down at the priest's head.

-955!

-1175!

The damage directly broke two thousand. Warriors at this level had only about two thousand HP, and better ones like Doumo Yizhan could reach around 2500. Priests didn't have that much, and with two hits, the priest was down.

Doumo Yizhan reacted, his eyelids twitching. This Battle of Promise had too high damage! After a moment's hesitation, Yang Ye darted to another priest, swiftly dispatching him with two slashes. Doumo Yizhan quickly charged to try to restrain Yang Ye, but was unexpectedly blocked halfway!

It was Lilina!

"Lilina, kill them all, and I'll give you 10 gold!"

"Ah... Lilina can get 10 gold..." Lilina happily called out, sweeping her tech sword across Doumo Yizhan's chest—1456!

Doumo Yizhan was shocked. He had long heard about this follower of Battle of Promise, and this was the first time he saw her in action. One slash took away more than half his HP. He quickly retreated to avoid Lilina's second slash.

With no high-level interference, Yang Ye was like a wolf among sheep. His damage was extremely high, while the enemies' damage was terrifyingly low. He completely ignored their attacks, sending anyone who dared to approach back to the city with two slashes.

After a few rounds, Doumo Yizhan's 17 people were down to 5. Although most of them were in their twenties, they were still players. How could they be so badly beaten just because there were more of them?

Doumo Yizhan was still alive, but his face was pale, almost like a corpse. Yang Ye and his follower were both down to half HP, but the remaining half couldn't be taken down. The remaining 5 were from the Doumo Guild, level 29, just a step away from class change. Dying wasn't worth it, so they quickly decided to run.

Would Yang Ye let them run? With the Wolf God's Blessing activated, he charged again. One slash summoned a werewolf, the first time Yang Ye triggered this effect. The summoned werewolf temporarily held one of them, while Yang Ye's Bold Guardian skill kept the hate on another. Lilina flew in to stop another, and now there were four left.

Lilina didn't attack anyone else, just Doumo Yizhan. After being hit once, Doumo Yizhan didn't dare to face Lilina head-on and could only retreat. The last one tried to save Doumo Yizhan but didn't know how to approach. He was just an assassin, and if Lilina's critical hit landed, he would be instantly killed. Even without a critical hit, one slash would cripple him. Still, he bravely charged in.

Seeing she couldn't reach Doumo Yizhan, and with an assassin offering himself, Lilina didn't hesitate, slashing him down with two hits. Doumo Yizhan couldn't help but facepalm, too damn stupid!

On the other side, Yang Ye quickly dispatched one, then chased down and killed another who tried to escape after the Bold Guardian effect wore off. He then helped the werewolf finish off another.

Now, only Doumo Yizhan was left on the field. He sighed, having a good set of skills and decent operation, but he was hindered by Lilina's abnormality. After being hit once, he was restrained and couldn't perform at his best. He was straightforward, putting down his sword and letting Lilina finish him off, returning to the city. Yang Ye picked up a few good pieces of dropped equipment and left with Lilina without looking back.

This battle, despite the suspicion of bullying low-level characters, wasn't something anyone could do. Killing 17 low-level characters at level 28, including a high-level player like Doumo, who seemed to be a bystander in this fight, Yang Ye had once again gained fame. The title of the first solo player in the Chinese Server was now half his. Whether he could keep it in the future was up to him.

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Yang Ye didn't care about those things. His most important tasks were still earning money and class change. Being interrupted by Doumo Yizhan, his class change was delayed, and the system was about to update. It was best to get it done quickly.

Arriving outside the forest, he called "I Eat Peaches," who took over ten minutes to arrive.

"Battle of Promise, why did you call me in such a hurry? I'm almost 30, and you're still 28!" I Eat Peaches laughed as soon as he arrived.

"Shut up, stand here and cast Instant Teleport." Yang Ye was too lazy to argue.

"What for?"

"Cast it!"

"Don't be so aggressive, I'll cast it. Where to?"

"Anywhere."

I Eat Peaches cast Instant Teleport on the spot. He was puzzled, not knowing what Yang Ye was up to, when he suddenly saw an entrance appear in front of him. This was the entrance to the master's space! Damn, just casting Instant Teleport could get you in? Damn, I've been searching for it every time!

"A space magic spell... my master told me." Yang Ye quickly said, seeing I Eat Peaches about to explode.

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"Sir, I've brought the badge of the Abyssal Heavens." Yang Ye respectfully handed over the badge. Jue glanced at it and nodded.

[System: You have completed the quest: Jue's Recognition. Through your efforts, you have completed the tasks outstandingly and obtained the badge of the Abyssal Heavens. Jue recognizes you as an Abyssal Heavens! Next step: Follow Jue to the Tomb of the Abyssal Heavens to pay respects to the former Abyssal Heavens!]

"You did well. I haven't asked your name yet. Since you are to become a new Abyssal Heavens, please tell me your name, and I will take you to a place."

"Sir, my name is Battle of Promise."

"Good, Battle of Promise. You should know that an Abyssal Heavens is a rare occurrence, almost unique. You will be lonely, and you must endure it. Now, I will take you to the final resting place of the former Abyssal Heavens. As the new Abyssal Heavens, you should pay your respects to them." Jue drew a line with his right hand, and a crack appeared, revealing a place with birds singing and flowers blooming.

"Follow me." Jue turned and stepped into the crack.

Yang Ye followed, stepping into this new world.

The environment of this space was very pleasant, with birds singing, flowers blooming, insects chirping, and a stream flowing. In the center of an open area, there were several small mounds, the graves of the former Abyssal Heavens—

Simple, dilapidated.

Not at all what a hero should look like.

The tombstones were carved from relatively flat stones, each with a name.

Yang Ye bowed to each one from start to finish. Heroes sometimes don't live as gloriously as people imagine. People might even forget them, remembering only a title, like—Abyssal Heavens.

Jue watched Yang Ye bow to each one and nodded, saying, "Very good. I now feel that you are very suitable to be an Abyssal Heavens. I will now class change you into the great Abyssal Heavens!"

Saying that, Jue pointed to the sky, and a hole opened, with intense light pouring down like a waterfall, enveloping Yang Ye. At the same time, the system class change announcement sounded like a heavenly melody—

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