New Camp Mission

Nightmare Mansion, in the bedroom on the second floor.

Astr propped up his chin, leaning on the window sill, looking down at the shocked players below, with a slight curl in the corner of his mouth.

He put the round teacup close to his lips and took a sip. Blood mist surrounded him.

One of the effects of the thousand-faced teacup:

Continuous drinking of tea can create a bloody mist to cover the face and body, releasing a pressure close to that of a false god.

Just now, Astr used it to show the mighty power of "Lord Prophet" to the wavering players.

Looking at the adoring eyes of the players, Astr smiled with satisfaction.

Now, no one questioned the existence of the Prophet. As for the [Ascender] who was fierce in combat and had a sinister temperament, Astr still had some impressions.

In his previous life, [Ascender] was a normal player and a complete lone ranger. He never joined any guild or force from beginning to end.