Chapter 707: National Guardian Spirits? Hilarious—Instant One-Shot Kill!

Rumble—rumble—rumble—the world announcement descended.

High above the territory of the Beautiful Nation on the War Continent, countless illusory, colossal figures abruptly appeared.

These illusory figures were all constructed directly from energy, their entire bodies a deep azure blue.

Each one retained the distinctive features of its own country.

Among them were ones holding torches aloft.

Ones dressed in kimonos.

Ones with pickled cabbage dangling from their mouths.

They were the game's special mechanism—the National Guardian Spirits!

Every nation has its own Guardian Spirit.

But they can only be summoned once every hundred years.

Moreover.

They can only be summoned within the War Continent.

This is also why utterly crushing a race becomes extremely difficult.

Even humanity can briefly summon Divine Mystic-grade National Guardian Spirits.

"What?! These nations have all summoned their National Guardian Spirits?"

"National Guardian Spirits… unless absolutely necessary, they would never be summoned!"

"In the past, summoning a National Guardian Spirit required the unanimous vote of the Five Great Virtuous Men of the Human Alliance. Now that the Human Alliance has disbanded, nations can naturally summon them on their own!"

"Looks like these nations are going all out. National Guardian Spirits can only be summoned once every hundred years, and each one only lasts an hour—they're every nation's final trump card!"

"Should we summon Dragon Nation's National Guardian Spirit? Would the Tyrant big shot perhaps not be their match?"

"……"

With the appearance of the National Guardian Spirits, the players once again exploded into an uproar.

In human history, National Guardian Spirits had indeed appeared before.

Every single time, it was only at the brink of humanity's survival that summoning was attempted.

After all, there's a hundred-year cooldown period, and it requires the agreement of 90% of the nation's players to activate.

No one had expected.

That they would actually summon the National Guardian Spirits just to deal with Qin Feng!

And at this moment.

Qin Feng looked at the several colossal energy bodies before him, somewhat dumbfounded.

These people… are adorably stupid.

National Guardian Spirits, when you get right down to it, are nothing more than the system's baseline safety guarantee for a nation.

Their strength can be summed up in two words—bloated weaklings!

Don't be fooled by them being Divine Mystic-grade.

Against a genuine, proper deity, they're simply no match.

They can only bully ordinary human lords who haven't ascended to godhood.

Let alone facing the current Qin Feng—in his previous life, before humanity fell on the Blue Star, they had also summoned a massive number of National Guardian Spirits.

And the result?

They were easily slaughtered by the Four Great Calamities!

They did delay the enemy's advance, but as they fell in battle, the terrifying debuffs caused the strength of humanity's forces to plummet sharply.

Instead, they accelerated humanity's destruction.

And at this moment, the colossal eyes constructed of energy from the National Guardian Spirits turned toward Qin Feng.

"Tyrant, you have already committed an egregious crime!"

"Now, I, the Nation of Ah San, give you a chance to redeem yourself!"

"Lay down your resistance and apologize to my great Cosmic Nation, otherwise, you will be killed without mercy!"

"……"

Qin Feng was somewhat speechless......

He picked at his ear, gave Aileen a look, and directly waved his hand.

Instantly.

Boom!!!