As Shi Feng clicked on the fragment page to examine it, his eyes lit up.
Thunder Light. The tattered book page depicted an ancient offensive secret technique passed down from antiquity. Only by collecting all the fragment pages could one view the complete content—thirteen pages in total. This was the third page of the fragments.
Thunder Light. The tattered book page depicted an ancient offensive secret technique passed down from antiquity. Only by collecting all the fragment pages could one view the complete content—thirteen pages in total. This was the sixth page of the fragments.
Still, advanced combat techniques and above varied widely in strength.
Combat techniques could elevate a player's combat proficiency and significantly boost their fighting power, granting them the ability to fight opponents above their level. Ordinary combat techniques couldn't let a Half-Step Perfected player battle someone who had reached the Perfected stage, but ordinary advanced combat techniques could pull it off.
That was precisely why even super guilds and top-tier guilds were desperate to enter the Ancient Divine Relic to compete for these treasures.
The strength of an advanced combat technique was generally judged by the number of fragment pages required. Ordinary advanced combat techniques needed six to eight pages; first-rate advanced combat techniques required nine to twelve; and top-tier advanced combat techniques demanded thirteen to fifteen.
An ordinary advanced combat technique could only give a Half-Step Perfected player the standing to trade blows with a Perfected master. A first-rate advanced combat technique could let a Perfected master challenge a Flowing Water Realm expert. And a top-tier advanced combat technique could actually pose a threat even to Void Realm masters.
How rare were Void Realm master players?
Yet learning a top-tier advanced combat technique could threaten even a Void Realm expert. Its usefulness and value went without saying.
Without question, Thunder Light belonged to the top tier of advanced combat techniques.
Shi Feng hadn't expected his luck to be this good—to obtain fragments of a top-tier advanced combat technique, and an offensive one at that. Zero Wing didn't have anything like this. If he could assemble the complete Thunder Light secret technique, it would be an enormous help to every expert in the guild. The benefit would far outweigh something like the Conqueror's Armor.
The Conqueror's Armor could temporarily grant a player the power to stand against Perfected masters, but it was ultimately level-fifty equipment. Once players reached a certain level, it would become obsolete. It wasn't a player's own strength.
Advanced combat techniques were different. Once a player learned one, it remained useful no matter how high their level climbed, and it provided considerable help for future class advancements.
A complete advanced combat technique was nothing like an inherited stone tablet. The techniques taught on inherited stone tablets might be more powerful, but so few people could learn them that they couldn't be disseminated widely. Complete advanced combat techniques, on the other hand, could be deposited in the guild treasury and borrowed for study by any member at any time.
Setting aside whether someone could actually learn the technique, at least everyone would have the opportunity to try. And the teaching effect would be even better than if he guided them personally.
In his previous life, the reason the experts of major superpowers advanced more easily than those of first-rate guilds and lesser organizations wasn't simply a matter of equipment. It was the gap in advanced combat techniques.
With that thought, Shi Feng didn't let anyone rest. He immediately set out to hunt the next boss.
The Weather Ancient Tome's duration was only two hours, with a cooldown of ten hours. He might be willing to wait out such a long cooldown, but the Ancient City couldn't afford to wait. Who knew whether there was a player cap for entering the Ancient City from the fifth floor of the Ancient Divine Relic? If not, that was one thing—but if there was, arriving too late would mean losing the chance entirely.
He had only two hours. Every second counted.
On the Thunder Plains, Zero Wing's members charged at any Great Lord-rank Thunder Element or Thunder Beast they spotted like starving tigers pouncing on prey, cutting them down one after another. Unlike the other superpowers, who would at least retreat to the safe zone to rest between fights.
The major factions could only watch with envy.