54: Chapter 54: Level 300 Forbidden Sealed BOSS! This drop rate is insane! Update at 8:30 PM sharp!

void law spirit crystals: 128.

Plundered free attribute points: 374 million.

Gold coins: 500 million.

Red gear, materials, and spirit crystals were piled up in his backpack, almost overflowing, yet not a single 2-color treasure was in sight.

However, this place was a holy land for materials anyway, so it was normal that none had dropped.

With a slight thought, Jiang Feng said, "Add all attribute points to luck."

[Attribute allocation complete!]

[luck value: 400 million → 780 million!]

At this moment, the unseen laws of fortune were completely trampled under his feet.

This allocation was still to stack the drop rate—his combat power and damage were already maxed out; only the luck attribute was his core pursuit right now.

The more luck, the better. The higher the attribute points, the more absurd the subsequent drop rates, hidden quest triggers, and equipment drop probabilities would become.

As for the monster corpses beneath his feet, they were all leftovers that other players couldn't handle or clear.

Seeing that the monsters weren't respawning, Jiang Feng didn't linger and walked straight toward the depths of the map.

Using feature 2 of the [myriad realms star plate], [Myriad Realms Traverse]—allows instantaneous teleportation to any explored coordinate.

After one teleportation, Jiang Feng arrived directly at the core area of the map.

The surroundings were deathly silent, and not a blade of grass grew.

The dark black ground was carved with complex Abyssal formation patterns, and in the center was a massive sacrificial pit.

This was clearly a BOSS spawn point.

But the bottom of the pit was empty.

Jiang Feng glanced at the equipment he was wearing.

Although he had one 4-color treasure in hand and a few 1-color treasures on him, the rest of the God Grade red gear really couldn't keep up with the current pace!

He had to get some gear with powerful features; otherwise, he'd be wasting his infinite-grade talent and ultra-high luck value.

He had originally come for a "shopping spree"—specifically targeting BOSSes to try his luck and get some good drops.

But after wandering around the cross-server core area for a long time, he hadn't even seen a shadow of a BOSS, let alone sensed its aura. This was too abnormal!

He opened the system manual and entered the current coordinates to query.

Information was immediately returned: The regional overlord has not died.

Not dead, but not in its lair?

Could it be that it went to have tea with a neighbor?

Red tea?

Or green tea?

The only explanation was: it had been pulled away and was being surreptitiously fought by someone else.

Jiang Feng directly activated [Void Walk].

His body rose into the air and instantly vanished into a spatial fold.

His movement speed surged fivefold.

Consuming fifty mana points per second was not even a drop in the bucket for his current mana pool of over a billion.

The reason he didn't use the myriad realms star plate's teleportation again was that while moving at full speed, he could look down upon the world, and his field of vision was much broader than with teleportation.

Standing above the clouds, he looked down at the silent, dead land from a high vantage point.

At the edge of his vision, hundreds of miles away, flames soared into the sky.

Dense magical radiance wove into a giant net, frantically bombarding the central target.

It was a group of players clad in dark red God Grade gear, taking turns attacking a giant beast that resembled a mountain.

Their tactics were very tight, with the front row soaking up damage and the back row dealing it, their defensive line as steady as an old dog.

Jiang Feng narrowed his eyes and zoomed in his vision.

The guild emblem above their heads was a blood-dripping battle-axe.

Nordic War God Federation.

Before his awakening, Jiang Feng had seen information about this group on the forums.

They were the top, most elite team in the Nordic region, all of them lunatics who fought with no regard for their lives. They specifically chose the "tough nuts" that other countries couldn't crack.

Usually, if commanders from various countries encountered a difficult field BOSS, they often had to pay an exorbitant price to hire them.

Today, this group had quietly come to the cross-server area and pulled the core BOSS to the middle of nowhere.

Without a doubt, they wanted it all for themselves.

Jiang Feng casually cast an appraisal spell.

[Desolate Void Devourer (Taboo Sealed Grade)]

Level: Lv300

HP: 90% (approx. 720 billion / 800 billion)

Physical Defense: 10 billion

Magic Defense: 9.9 billion

Attack: 24 billion

Skills: Void Annihilation, Spacetime Collapse, Global Silence, All-Law Prohibition, Realm Devourment

...

Good grief, another Taboo Sealed Grade BOSS.

In the game "Demon Realm," the level boundaries for BOSSes are extremely strict.

From ordinary Lord Grade to Elite Leader Grade, then to Purgatory Enhanced Grade, each layer is more abnormal than the last.

And Taboo Sealed Grade means an ancient sealed creature, naturally immune to most conventional damage and possessing unreasonable special law mechanisms.

Further up is the God Grade, where attributes break through the system's upper limits.

Jiang Feng touched the [staff of universal collapse] in his hand.

Back then, the Level 80 Ancient Abyssal Dragon Progenitor he killed was also a Taboo Sealed Grade.

Now, with this Level 300 big guy, the drop rate would only be more insane.

Jiang Feng was very much looking forward to this, his eyes shining as he looked at the BOSS.

The battlefield below.

There were 24 people in the Nordic team, and their cooperation was extremely seamless.

The Ranger Hans quickly retreated after firing an arrow, his peripheral vision inadvertently scanning the sky.

Although Jiang Feng was in stealth, the intuition of a high-level Ranger still allowed him to sense something was wrong.

"Captain, there's someone high in the sky!" Hans shouted in the team channel.

Captain Olaf, standing at the very front, held a heavy shield taller than a person. He tanked a sweep from the BOSS and was shaken so hard his blood surged.

"Work harder, someone found out we're surreptitiously killing it."

Olaf commanded coldly while chugging potions.

They had spent a fortune on sealing scrolls, and the whole team had spent a day and a night grinding away just to take off ten percent of the BOSS's HP.

The potions used during this time were exorbitantly expensive, and various one-time-use items were thrown out without reservation; the total investment was a massive cost.

If this news got out, it would definitely attract top guilds from other countries to scramble for it.

If they were intercepted halfway, the loss would be worth at least half a nation's wealth.

Olaf's mind worked quickly, and he made a split-second decision: "Hans, go negotiate! Transfer 10 billion to him... no, think bigger, give him 100 billion gold coins as hush money!"

"Tell him to take the money, shut up, and get lost. Remember his ID clearly. If he dares to take the money and then betray us, we'll hunt him across servers later and make him spit it out a hundred or a thousand times over!"

"Understood!"

Hans immediately left the battle formation, spread his Wings of Wind, and sped toward the high sky.

He had just gained altitude when he ran straight into a figure in black.

Hans saw the unconcealed ID above the other's head, and his mouth hung wide open; he couldn't even manage to utter a single syllable.

Jiang Feng didn't pay him any attention at all. With a teleport, he vanished from the spot.

Hans stood frozen in mid-air, looking around.

The next second, a bolt of lightning seemed to strike his mind, and his scalp went completely numb.

That ID... it's Qing Feng!

It's that Living Yama who was just spamming the world channel and wiped out over a hundred top combatants from the Eastern Alliance in one move!

"Captain! Something's wrong! It's Qing Feng!"

Hans's voice cracked as he shouted in the team channel.