In the Nether.
Yang Tao strolled as if in his own backyard, and a large number of Tidal Orbs flew out from his fingertips.
A black area appeared on what was originally an orange-red magma sea.
'That should be enough... This area will be used as a monster-farming spot from now on.'
The sound of flapping wings came from the sky, and a squad of demons spawned from a distance, rushing towards this flesh-and-blood battlefield.
However, one of the demons caught his attention; its behavior was exactly like that of a demon, but its appearance was slightly different—it didn't have the blue bracelets and anklets that ordinary demons wore on its wrists and ankles.
But it was clutching a doll in its foot.
A Guide Voodoo Doll.
Yang Tao took out the True Last Sword and pointed it at this rare Voodoo Demon from afar; a bolt of lightning pierced through the Nether dome and struck the Voodoo Demon directly.
The extremely high damage instantly killed it.
The Guide Voodoo Doll, clutched in its foot, fell directly into the magma sea below.
Hiss~
The Guide Voodoo Doll was swallowed by the lava.
Roar!!
A 'wall' appeared in the Nether.
A Wall of Flesh in the true sense.
A strange, inexplicable musical sound began to echo from all directions.
"It even has its own BGM; how grand..."
From Yang Tao's perspective, this wall, seemingly composed of wriggling tumors, had no discernible end.
Countless small mouths connected by blood vessels formed on the Wall of Flesh's body: The Hungry (Fiends). These flesh-composed mouths opened and closed, constantly trying to devour surrounding creatures to provide nourishment for the Wall of Flesh.
Just then, two enormous eyes and a mouth emerged from the Wall of Flesh.
Zzz~
A laser shot out from the Wall of Flesh's large, captivating eyes and rapidly flew towards Yang Tao.
"This Wall of Flesh probably really does occupy the entire Nether, but with 14280 health points... It truly succeeds and fails by its stats."
In a normal world, let alone a body size that occupies an entire world, even a small island-sized health pool would not be less than a million or eight hundred thousand.
The laser had no effect on Yang Tao, but The Hungry, connected by blood vessels, opened their mouths and fiercely bit the skeletons he had summoned.
Yang Tao did not hesitate.
He raised the True Last Sword in his hand, and dazzling lightning descended from the sky, accurately striking the large eye on the Wall of Flesh.
The Wall of Flesh displayed its identification number.
The entire wall made of flesh instantly shattered, and countless chunks of flesh fell into the lava sea below, leaving only a 'small box' made of Demon Bricks where the eyes once were.
At the same time, two forces escaped from the location of the 'small box' in a V-shape towards the ground.
'Ancient Spirits of Light and Dark have been released...'
'It's after Wall of Flesh.'
Terraria before defeating Wall of Flesh and after defeating Wall of Flesh are completely different difficulties.
He flew towards the 'small box', and even before he stood on it, the Wall of Flesh's drops passed through the wall and flew out from inside.
"After Wall of Flesh, it's the Mechanical Bosses..."
Opening the loot bag, Yang Tao first saw a Demon Heart with curved horns.
Demon Heart
Accessory slot +1 after use
The function was simple and brutal; Yang Tao held the Demon Heart, about to use it, but then stopped himself abruptly.
"Damn, I almost forgot, once used, I can't get this again. I'll put it in the conversion table first."
After putting it into the conversion table, he didn't expect such a small Demon Heart to be so valuable.
It even made him consider farming the Wall of Flesh in the Nether.
However, remembering that the Guide would only revive at dawn the next day made him abandon the idea.
'What's the use of farming one Wall of Flesh a day...'
He took out a Demon Heart from the conversion table and silently willed it to be used.
The dark red Demon Heart disappeared from his hand.
A new accessory slot appeared.
Unlike other accessory slots, this one had no accessory type restrictions; whether it was a ring or a belt, it could be placed in this accessory slot.
He opened all the loot bags dropped by the Wall of Flesh, and a large number of accessories, weapons, and potions came out of the bags.
However, as Yang Tao looked at the emblems that came out, some question marks flashed in his mind.
"???"
When I ask questions, it's not because I have a problem, but because I think you have a problem.
"Seven bags yielding six Summoner Emblems? And the last one is an Archer Emblem! Are you looking down on my great Warrior class?"
Countless people had been scammed by these emblems, but Yang Tao didn't expect to be scammed himself, even with 7 bags dropped; this was definitely a huge trap.
Summoner Emblem
Summon damage increased by 15%
Emblems for other professions also had the same bonus value, just different damage types.
Helplessly, he took out a Magic Mirror from his backpack and silently willed it to be used; a light blue glow enveloped him, and two seconds later, Yang Tao's figure disappeared from his original spot.
A light blue glow also appeared in his 'home' on the surface; as the glow dissipated, Yang Tao's figure appeared in the room.
"The delay is too high; in critical moments, Recall Potions are still necessary."
Recall Potions and Magic Mirrors have the same function; however, Magic Mirrors can be used permanently, while Recall Potions are consumables. Magic Mirrors have a slight delay, while Recall Potions are instant recalls.
In some critical moments, Recall Potions are still more practical.
Yang Tao walked to the window and looked at the scenery outside; the originally emerald green forest in the distance had turned colorful, and a vibrant rainbow hung in the sky.
"Holy Land is over here, so the Dark Land is behind it. Next up are the Mechanical Bosses..."
He checked the time; it was only 9:30 AM. Even if he now had the summoning items for the Mechanical Bosses, he would have to wait until nightfall to defeat them.
After some thought.
Yang Tao summoned the wooden door, poked his head out, and called some Villagers over: "You go clear out the monsters in this world. I'll send you to the Dark Land and Holy Land later."
A defenseless Villager, upon hearing Yang Tao's words, was no less shocked than hearing he was to eliminate the Tang Monk and his disciples, like the Wave-Rider. He immediately extended his square-shaped hand and pointed at himself: "Me?"
Yang Tao directly exchanged for an abyssal set and a Last Sword, as well as accessories that increased luck and looting attributes, and threw them to him.
"Do you still have any questions now?"
The Villager, having received the equipment, immediately changed his demeanor and said confidently:
"Brave Sir, rest assured, I will clear out everything that breathes for you!"
Yang Tao looked at the Villager's large nose, which still wiggled outside the helmet even after putting on the abyss set, and said with a smile:
"Stop messing around. Get ready, and I'll send you over."
There were a total of ten Villagers: five were sent to the Holy Land, and five were sent to the Dark Land.
After dispersing the people to different locations, he himself flew directly towards the seaside.
He needed to farm pirates!
He had been eyeing golden furniture for a long time.