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Scared shitless, the players stood above the sand with heartbeats racing and tense limbs. Their eyes kept shifting from a sand dun to another, trying to catch a glimpse at the predator underneath them. Unfortunately, only rolling waves of sand covered their vision.

There was absolutely no sign of the serpent's whereabouts. This feeling of knowing that they were being watched without the ability to discern from where caused their already tense limbs to stiffen even further.

They would rather have the beast towering over them as before than hide underneath their feet like this.

Seconds went by and the only thing that was still making its presence heard, was the sound of the desert getting larger and spreading wider.

The serpent was acting the same as a chef, preparing the ingredients meticulously before cooking them off. However, its way of doing things was putting a dent in those players' mentality.

Their gut feeling screamed at them to leave this death trap. Yet, their bodies were as unresponsive as a log.

Zoe and the spectators all went quiet as well. No one made a single sound, as their eyes were fixated on the serpent that was swimming within the sand, unhindered like a fish in the ocean. Few whispers were thrown here and there about who was the lucky player to get picked up first.

Suddenly, their eyes brightened up, as they noticed the serpent slithering towards a player that had a frozen area of sand around him.

The player was putting his entire focus on freezing the sand underneath him, so the serpent wouldn't pop out straight under his feet.

Too bad, his proactive defensive attempt made the serpent put its focus on him first. It sensed that it shouldn't let him continue building his defenses around him. Otherwise, it would affect its final attack.

Thus, the poor lad just shot himself in the foot, as the serpent used its long golden tail like a whip, sending it towards his feet.

Boom, Crack!

The frozen sand broke into small pieces, as the tail kept penetrating it without a single ounce of resistance.

Frightened, the player tried to jump in the air after sensing that his defenses were getting ruptured within moments. However, before he reached even one-meter mid-air, the tail latched into his waist and dragged him down, burying him out of sight in an instant.

It happened so fast, the others in the area didn't even catch a glimpse at the serpent. The only thing their eyes kept feeding them was a two-meter hole left behind after that deadly and hidden ambush.

The open cross was engulfed in an ever creepier silence. Gulping sounds were heard here and there, as the players were on the verge of a mental breakdown. Their mind and instinct kept clashing for control over their bodies.

signals to retreat as fast as possible.

They already had a null chance of slaying the serpent with their basic synergy, but

spectators, waiting for

kept biting her nails while observing this trashy display of skills. In her eyes, there were plenty of ways they

to use a bait to

their front-liner taunt the beast underneath while having

his voice, and after constant provocative attempts, the serpent was

their strongest offensive abilities would have an

this battle could have played out. But

those randoms who weren't even able to control their own decisions properly? Forget about having synergy with each other, they didn't even have a proper

of the many weaknesses of Charming Sky's bloodline. The players' gut feeling always gets in the way of her request, thus lowering

didn't want to admit it. She would rather blame the stupidity of her minions than to accept that her

Terror Serpent wasn't in the mood to entertain her ego, as its preparation

desert that was enlarging within eyesight abruptly stopped, leaving the players worried about this unknown

"It is coming!!!!"

Zoe pointed with a slender finger at the serpent, which buried deep down start

up yet again, but this time instead of releasing sand,

Whoosh! Whoosh!...

speed was fast, then its withdrawal was at least ten times

scary part wasn't even this, but the fact that the sand was whirling in

players' defenses meant jack shit in front of this raging storm that was traveling 750km/h. Their bodies were all flung in the air and revolved around the center of

air just to be obliterated by the storm. As for the rest of the

"Ahh.!..."

scream over this torturous way of dying, sand assaulted the inside of his body through his

wasn't even close,

resulted in having a mini storm inside the

Oooooh!

hissing at the sight of