Era of the transmigrating earth-Chapter 2047: Reputation Is Won Through Battle

The strong decide to fight, and it starts immediately. First, they issue an invitation to the world will, and then the world will opens a passage that allows them to leave the interior of the world and go to the outer area to battle.

This battle is usually prepared for eighth-tier warriors. Seventh-tier ones cannot adapt to the complex external environment, and ninth-tiers basically cannot fight at all, so only eighth-tiers head to the outer area to battle.

"Tell me your name; I don’t want to not know who I’ve defeated."

Indeed, Hu Lie only thinks about defeating, because unless there’s a significant difference in strength, these warriors cannot usually kill their enemies. Otherwise, if the enemy goes berserk and attacks those Outer World realms, they will definitely drag themselves down with them.

The layer of light surrounding the world, that is the Outer World, is also the foundation of this world’s existence and enhancement.

Adventurers who cannot wander far from their own world simply don’t know what scenery exists beyond this world.

"You can call me the Black Spider," the person across said coldly. The name definitely doesn’t sound normal; it’s clearly just a nickname, and the other party was so dismissive.

"Black Spider, huh? I got it. Soon you’ll become a dead spider."

Light flickered in Hu Lie’s hand, and a red double-edged axe appeared; this axe was an eighth-tier weapon he painstakingly forged. Hu Lie’s name as the Flame Warrior was also earned because of this axe.

"A flame-type Magic Warrior, indeed quite interesting." A gleam flashed in the Black Spider’s eyes.

But this insight wasn’t from the Black Spider himself; it was Du You mind-gazing through Black Spider.

Once the fight started, Du You grew bored because the guy’s battle skills were abysmal. The moves looked flashy, but at this level, who would still use such means, everyone’s battle method is as simplified as possible.

The simpler the move, the more terrifying the power it contains, and this flashy style is just what one uses at lower levels. But considering the situation of the people in this world, Du You let it go.

After all, people brought up in this environment naturally lack very strong combat capabilities.

This is skill; even at the eighth-tier, he can only manifest his skills. Even though his combat experience tells him this isn’t ideal, he has no choice; he can’t control high-tier skills.

"What’s going on, what is this thing?" Hu Lie, just charging forward, suddenly found himself stuck. In the Void, black threads had appeared somehow, and he found himself entangled.

Looking around, he saw that somehow, the surroundings had transformed into a large spider web-like existence. Numerous black webs carried powerful corrosiveness, causing his armor to start smoking.

"Damn it, what the hell is this thing?" Flames burned on his body as Hu Lie forcibly burned away the threads nearby, then swung the axe to chop away everything. However, the surrounding threads grew more and more, thicker and thicker, and at the end, Hu Lie had a feeling of being unable to move.

In this Void, setting up a trap like this was something he had never seen before.

"What on earth is this skill?" After years of battle and exchanging with the world will, Hu Lie had never seen such a skill. Suddenly entangled, how could Hu Lie not be astonished?

Clearly, on par with, or even weaker than him, the opponent effortlessly controlled him. This kind of enemy, having lived for thousands of years, he was encountering for the first time; truly terrifying.

The Black Spider said calmly, "Nothing, this is a skill I developed myself."

"What, you can develop a skill yourself? Are you kidding me!" Hu Lie was furious.

"Summer bugs cannot speak of ice." The Black Spider rarely showed a contemptuous expression, having reached the eighth tier, and still not knowing skills can be self-created, these people are already completely beyond saving.

Indeed, totally controlled by the world, they themselves don’t realize they have become puppets. Though they have thoughts and believe their thoughts are independent, there are significant changes, and the inherent human creativity is completely lost. Even if they want to create skills themselves, it’s impossible to succeed.

The law power they use is totally given by the world will. Constant and unchanged, unless they can gain more authority, they can’t comprehend it themselves; they can use whatever the world will gives them.

In their eyes, so-called skills are merely a prayer to the world will, and when the world will bestows it upon them, that is what they can use. Hence, according to Hu Lie, the other party was completely just fooling him.

The Black Spider didn’t bother speaking to Hu Lie anymore, as the web around Hu Lie grew thicker and more tightly twisted, like an infinitely pressurizing vortex where no one could escape.

In the end, Hu Lie’s figure disappeared from sight as he became completely wrapped up inside.

Suddenly, the Black Spider stopped because he received a message from the world will; the outcome was decided.

"I see, so even the outcome is managed by the world will. Looks like I need to research some instant-kill skills more often in the future. Otherwise, unless you tear the face with the world will, it’s really hard to make a move."

Du You, upon receiving this information, quietly contemplated the strategy ahead.

If he couldn’t instantly kill the opponent, the world will would surely come to interfere. If he doesn’t listen, no matter how oblivious the world will is, it would notice something amiss and definitely come targeting them.

Du You must act on this world, but he only has one chance, and he must not let the world will realize his intent now.

"Forget it, let’s spare this guy this time. Make sure this guy fulfills the promise; their guild will be our vassal guild from now on," Du You said, then shifted his spiritual power away.

On the other side, Hu Lie, realizing his defeat, was filled with frustration; clearly being the strongest below ninth-tier, why had he lost to someone inferior to him, and so inexplicably at that?

The more Hu Lie thought, the less he reconciled himself. Surely, that despicable guy used underhanded tactics. If he had been warned initially, he would surely have won; his strength definitely wasn’t an opponent.

Thus, Hu Lie outwardly agreed to keep his promise but didn’t mention anything about it once he returned.