Chasing the Wind Holy City!

Without any delay.

He immediately summoned the Game System, and a light blue virtual panel unfolded before his eyes, with the “Enter” button conspicuously floating in the center.

White Night lightly tapped his fingertip, directly clicking the “Enter” button.

The next moment.

A spatial light gate appeared in the center of the room, and the surrounding air was slightly agitated and trembled by this spatial power.

White Night took a deep breath, suppressed the anticipation and fighting spirit in his heart, stepped into it, and his figure instantly vanished from the small house... The scene shifted.

After White Night passed through the spatial light gate, a familiar light flashed before his eyes.

A few seconds later, his feet landed on solid ground.

He had returned to the game world—Wind Spirit Grassland!

He found himself situated in a vast, boundless prairie.

The meadow beneath his feet glowed with a faint purple halo.

The sky remained crystal clear, like a meticulously carved blue crystal, adorned with a few leisurely floating white clouds.

A breeze swept past, carrying the unique refreshing scent of the grassland.

Waves of purple grass rolled like surging tides, extending layer upon layer into the distance, seemingly without end.

In the distance, a few gentle mounds were vaguely visible, their contours appearing particularly mild against the backdrop of the blue sky and white clouds... White Night took several deep breaths of the fresh air.

Then, with a thought,

he summoned the 'Fallen Wind Spirit' quest information.

The next second.

A light blue screen appeared, and the quest details once again came into view:

[As darlings of the Wind Element, Wind Spirits have always been immensely powerful. Approximately every hundred years, one of them will ascend to become a Wind God!

However, the ascension of every Wind God permanently plunders a portion of the power of the 'divine selection' world!

Now, the Wind Spirit race is about to produce the seventy-ninth Wind God!

This time, please prevent the Wind God's ascension!

Upon completing the quest, you will receive the reward: Wind Spirit's Gift Treasure Chest (Mythic Grade)!]

[Countdown: 23 hours 59 minutes]

...“One day left.”

“I hope to complete the quest and level up to the maximum level at the same time.”

White Night muttered to himself.

Although the experience required for leveling up increases as the level rises.

But with the Hundredfold Experience Halo, White Night was not worried about this.

Next.

White Night followed the quest instructions and began heading to the quest location.

He traveled quickly, swiftly passing through the heartland of the Wind Spirit Grassland.

Over an hour later.

The outline of a magnificent city gradually appeared at the edge of his vision.

That was the holy land of the Wind Spirits—Wind Chasing Holy City!

This Holy City was situated in a very special location, resting upon a gigantic floating island!

Clouds and mist swirled beneath the island, and dozens of thick Wind Crystal Pillars supported the entire structure!

Pale cyan Wind Element energy flowed on the crystal pillars, emitting a soft glow.

From a distance, the Holy City's walls were built from pale cyan Wind-Patterned Stone, reaching a height of a hundred meters, carved with countless Wind Spirit totems and ancient runes!

The runes moved with the wind, as if they were alive.

Atop the city walls, numerous Wind Banners fluttered in the wind. Embroidered on the banners was a soaring Wind Spirit, creating an extraordinary imposing aura!

The entire Holy City was perfectly integrated with the surrounding Wind Element, as if it had naturally grown in this world, magnificent and mysterious!

...White Night had just arrived before the floating bridge outside Wind Chasing Holy City.

Before he could step onto the bridge, eight figures flashed out from the shadows of the Holy City walls like phantoms, blocking his path!

All eight figures were familiar Wind Spirits!

White Night's heart stirred, and he quickly swept his gaze over them.

Immediately, he obtained the attribute information of these eight Wind Spirits.

“All eight are Level 199 King-Grade units...”

White Night's expression was calm.

At this moment, he felt no fear facing such a scene!

The eight Wind Spirits consisted of two Warriors wielding great axes, two Mages surrounded by Wind Element, two Assassins whose forms flickered in and out of sight, and two Archers holding longbows.

“Outsider, stop! How dare you trespass upon the Wind Chasing Holy City?”

One Wind Spirit Warrior stepped forward, slamming his great axe onto the ground with a dull thud. Pale cyan Wind Element flowed across the axe blade.

White Night's eyes were calm, and he wasted no words.

The [eternal demon blade] instantly appeared in his hand, where black-purple energy intertwined with faint lightning. “Those who block my path, die!”

Before his voice faded.

Two Wind Spirit Assassins launched the first attack.

Their figures transformed into two cyan shadows, utilizing the cover of the wind, their short blades flashing with cold light as they stabbed straight toward White Night's vital points!

Skill, [Wind Shadow Assault]!

At the same time.

Two Wind Spirit Archers drew their bows and nocked arrows, which were wrapped in rotating wind blades.

With a “swoosh.”

A volley of dense arrows tore through the air, carrying surging Wind Energy toward White Night, sealing off his space for evasion!

White Night curled his lip into a sneer, activating [Lightning Flash], his figure transforming into a pale purple lightning bolt, instantly appearing before the two Wind Spirit Mages!

The two Mages' expressions changed, and they quickly formed hand seals. “[Sacred Word: Wind Wall]!”

Two thick wind walls appeared out of thin air, blocking White Night's path. Simultaneously, the Wind Element around them grew violent. “[Wind Blade Storm]!”

The next second.

Countless cyan-white wind blades surged out from behind the wind walls, forming a storm that swept toward White Night!

White Night paid no attention to this, and the black-purple energy on the [eternal demon blade] surged.

“

A slash containing violent lightning was instantly unleashed!

Boom—!

Lightning collided with the wind blades, producing crackling sounds, and the wind blades were instantly shattered!

Immediately afterward, the slash continued unabated, striking the thick wind walls and instantly shattering them!

The residual power of the slash did not diminish, landing directly on the two Mages.

Before they could even scream, they were swallowed by the lightning, and their HP plummeted drastically!

The next second, White Night's figure arrived. With one person and one blade, he quickly cut down the two Wind Spirit Mages!

Having dealt with the Mages, White Night's figure moved again, avoiding the sneak attack from the Assassin behind him.

He quickly swung the demon blade in a backhand motion, triggering Storm Sharp Strike. The black-purple sword energy carried the sound of tearing wind, and in just a few strokes, the Assassin was cut into two pieces.

At this moment, one Wind Spirit Warrior finally rushed forward.

Boom—!

The great axe, carrying immense force, chopped down toward White Night's head!

The Wind Element on the axe blade formed a huge Axe Shadow of the Wind, intimidating in its momentum!

White Night did not dodge or evade. He activated Swordsmanship Block, holding the [eternal demon blade] horizontally in front of him, the black-purple energy forming a defensive barrier.

“Clang!”

The great axe collided with the demon blade, emitting a deafening metallic clang.

The Wind Spirit Warrior felt a powerful force transmitted through the impact, numbing their arm and nearly making them drop the great axe.

White Night seized the opportunity, twisting his wrist. The demon blade slid up along the axe blade, creating a trail of sparks. Simultaneously, the power of lightning surged within him, and Raging Thunder Slash was activated again!

Whoosh—!

The slash, carrying the power of raging thunder, swept horizontally and severed the Warrior's head!

“This is bad!”

The remaining Wind Spirits were horrified. They tried to retreat back into the Holy City but were blocked by White Night's figure.

He summoned the [Phantom Thunder Sword Array] with one hand, trapping the Wind Spirits.

Then, moving as leisurely as if strolling in a courtyard, he weaved through the sword array, alternating between Heavy Blade Cleave and Raging Thunder Slash with easy grace as the demon blade swung.

In just a moment, the remaining Wind Spirits were all slain by the demon blade!

From the start of the battle to the finish, barely a minute had passed, and all eight Level 199 King-Grade Wind Spirits had been killed!

White Night's combat power was truly terrifying!

He stood in place, his breathing steady.

He didn't even have sweat on his brow, as if he had just done something utterly trivial!

...