Not praying for ten strings

The Night Has Come, and kermesinus moon ascends in the sky.
Hoarse whispers flow at the street corners, and brass steam machines spew out bloody mist.
Your brain is singing a hymn, eyes are chanting a melody.
Skin cracks, and flesh buds swell.
Amidst the Mist, the wall of flesh that has devoured thousands of corpses wails endlessly—
"Weep not, our players don't bite, they just want to play with you."
Annan, the lone strategist, the top player, the savior of the mist-covered continent, the leader of the Thirteen Saints, the friend of the Twelve True Gods, the king of pioneers, "the Just", the Gatekeeper of the Fourth Calamity, the uncrowned deity, advised kindly.

Super Righteous Player

Husky invented the Wizard's Autoplay Chess, the rules of which are actually quite simple.


Annan managed to win by a large margin in his third game against Husky—


On Annan's side, the pieces were gold-tier Maria and Annan, along with three other distinct bronze-tier Cripple Wizards.


While Husky's side of the board laid out seven or eight silver-tier Wizard Legions.


As the battle commenced, mini-Maria immediately whipped up a storm—a hurricane so real that it could even swirl Annan's hair. It blew those wizards all over the place, making casting spells extremely difficult.


And mini-Annan suddenly transformed into a palm-sized pure white dragon... A breath of frost sent most of the silver-tier wizards packing.


"Damn, is this what it feels like to be smart..."


Husky, with a look of reluctance, said: "Why, while being smart, is luck still so good...Maria and Annan are clearly the rarest pieces..."


Chapter 175: Husky Sobbing (Two-in-One)