I Can Get 1,000,000x Returns from Selling Anything!-Chapter 65 --Stormbound Guild Joins the Non-Human Faction

Chapter 65: Chapter65-Stormbound Guild Joins the Non-Human Faction

"Hahaha, I’m a core member, I can exchange everything..."

"Charge! Buy gold coins to exchange for guild points!"

[World Channel]

"Doom Guild is giving out goodies again!"

"300,000 Exp Cards! 300,000 pieces of equipment! 300,000 Companion Eggs! 300,000 Skill Books!"

"I should have joined Doom Guild earlier!"

"Exactly! Now it’s so hard to get in, even if you meet the requirements, you might not be accepted!"

"Yeah... I’ve been applying for so long and still got rejected, sob..."

"Ha! That’s nothing. I applied fifty times and got rejected. Damn auditors, did I offend them?"

"Bro, you didn’t break any rules, right? Doom Guild auditors are NPCs, which means Faustus himself personally rejected your application..."

"Hahaha, so funny... not ignored, just flat-out rejected..."

"F*** you... nonsense!"

...

Meanwhile, inside Doom Guild, another announcement rang out.

[Doom Guild Announcement: Doom Legion is now recruiting all members!]

Recruitment Requirements: Level 30+ and 100 copper coins

Legion Benefits: Participate in legion activities to earn massive guild points; outstanding performance receives additional rewards

Maximum Legion Size: 5 million

Registration: Private message Vice Legion Commander Alan

...

The guild channel erupted again.

"Doom Legion? Clearly for combat—looks like the guild is about to make a big move!"

"Five million members! That’s huge!"

"I’m in! Faustus must’ve seen my request—guild points too!"

"Guild points? I’m in!"

"I’m only level 27, not 30..."

"Go level up! You still have time!"

Half an hour later, Alan reported.

"Your Grace, Duke, 4.2 million have signed up."

"There are still 800,000 spots left."

Daniel nodded.

"Keep recruiting!"

Out of nearly 100 million guild members, 5 million was still not even full.

Daniel found this surprising.

The level 30 minimum was not very high; the top player tier was already around level 70.

He turned to look out the window.

In Polaris City’s nightscape, Sanctuary Garden emitted a soft glow, and the Eternal Core Furnace lit half the sky.

The War Horn was about to sound!

...

Blackstone Plains

Located on the border between Human territory and the non-human races’ domain.

The terrain was flat, soil poor, and barren, covered entirely in black rocks—hence the name.

Normally, few people ventured here, aside from occasional merchant caravans and scouts.

But now, a human village on the plain’s edge was engulfed in bloodshed.

Flames shot into the sky, screams echoed.

"Kill them all! Leave no one alive!"

Vantheon stood at the village entrance, staff in hand.

A pillar of fire descended from above, blasting a wooden house to splinters.

The screams inside abruptly ended.

[Ding! You killed 7 Human villagers. Gained 70 faction points.]

A cruel smile curved his lips.

Behind him, thousands of Stormbound Guild members poured into the village like a tide, killing anyone in sight and burning every house.

Elderly, women, children—none escaped their blades.

"Guild Leader, east side cleared!"

"Guild Leader, a few hiding in the west cellar... found them too, heh heh!"

"Kill!"

Vantheon nodded in satisfaction.

He opened the faction panel, watching the points steadily climb.

[Stormbound Guild Current Faction Points: 127,846]

[Global Non-Human Faction Ranking: #1]

Three days ago, when the Version Event began and the faction selection window popped up, he had barely hesitated.

Humans? 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺

Bah! That damned Faustus had kicked all Stormbound Guild members out of Doom Guild.

Fine—but even after fifty applications, Vantheon himself had been flatly rejected.

Never had he been so humiliated.

Since Faustus wouldn’t allow him in, he would join the non-human races faction!

Let Faustus see the consequences of crossing him.

To Vantheon’s delight, the first task for joining the non-human faction was to capture a human village.

Even better, the system rewarded faction points for each kill.

Faction points could be exchanged at the non-human races’ supply depot for rare resources.

So, although the original task required taking the village, for more points, he ordered a full massacre.

In just three days, over twenty guild members had completed the faction-class change into rare non-human classes.

Some became Beastfolk Berserkers, drastically increasing Strength.

Some became Dark Elf Assassins, doubling Agility.

Some became Goblin Priests, gaining bizarre curse abilities.

Vantheon himself class changed into an Inferno Mage.

This was a hidden Dark Elf class, capable of manipulating both shadows and fire—terrifying power.

[Inferno Mage (S-Rare Class)]

Level: 60

Skills:

Shadowfire Arrow: Fires arrows infused with shadow and fire, dealing 320% damage

Shadow Shelter: Enter shadows, immune to physical attacks for 3 seconds

Flamestorm: Summons fire rain over a wide area

Shadowfire Explosion: Explodes surrounding shadow flames, dealing massive damage

Vantheon stared at his attribute panel, brimming with pride.

"Faustus, just wait."

"When I gather enough points to exchange for legendary equipment, I’ll come for you first!"

"Then we’ll see who’s truly number one among humans!"

He kicked a corpse aside and strode toward the next house.

Behind him, the night of Blackstone Plains glowed red with fire.

...

Three days later

Bearclaw Highlands

Daniel stood atop a hill, surveying the horizon.

On his shoulder, a small stone dragon dozed, lightly snoring.

Thanks to Daniel’s constant feeding, the little dragon had been sleeping more, and each time it woke, its power had grown.

[Earthmount Dragon (Ancient Dragon · LV89)]

Strength: 2,240

Constitution: 2,240

Agility: 970

Intelligence: 970

Daniel petted its head. The dragon nuzzled his hand, then resumed sleeping.

Three figures flew in from a distance and landed beside him.

[Polaris Legion Chief of Staff Hudson (LV230 · Epic-Grade)]

[Doom Legion Vice Legion Commander Alan (LV235 · Epic-Grade)]

[Polaris Legion Vice Commander Victor (LV245 · Epic-Grade NPC)]

All three saluted simultaneously.

"Your Grace, the Duke!"

Daniel nodded.

"Have the investigations been completed?"

Hudson stepped forward, spreading out a massive map.

"Your Grace, the Dwarven tribes deep within Bearclaw Highlands have been fully scouted."

He pointed to a red skull marker on the map.

"This is their main city—Ironforge."

"Its scale is comparable to a human main city: population ~10.8 million, standing army 1.8 million."

"The Dwarven High Warlord is personally stationed there."

"There are 12 epic-grade elites, and countless sub-epic-grade units."