Chapter 297 The Curtain Rises (2/2)

After seeing the two off, Su Xingyu retracted his gaze and returned to the Dark Divine Realm again.

He sat on the throne of gods, supporting his cheek with one hand, and staring ahead with indifferent eyes.

Looking at the content of the chat in the [War Zone Group], his brows relaxed slightly, with a slight smile on his face:

"It's getting chaotic."

With the intervention of the transcendents from the four major regions, no other players will intervene in the future, and the variables will no longer increase. Now this super-large battlefield has been completely stabilized.

The players who have settled down also started their own journey.

Before this, they all had some concerns in their hearts, fearing that new enemies would come in while the fighting was going on, so even if they went to war with other players, they did not dare to use their all and still kept a large part of their strength to defend their homeland.

Afraid that other opponents would steal their home.

However, fighting against an opponent of similar strength, such a conservative approach would never produce any results, and the final outcome was a stalemate at the border between the two empires.

This one can't get in, and that one can't get in either, so everyone is just wasting time like this, back and forth.

Now that the situation has stabilized, they can concentrate their main forces, turn to the offensive, and start an all-out war with the enemy players.

Now, in the East District message group, many players have begun to send out requests for help.

"Let's wait a few years until the situation becomes clearer."

Seeing that the commander of the East District did not send any message, Su Xingyu closed the message group, ignored the messy messages from various players in it, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

As time goes by, the three war zones that the Eternal Night Empire is currently attacking have achieved considerable results and are gradually getting back on track.

Due to the threat of the dark spirit, the three spirit players did not dare to act recklessly at this time.

I was afraid that the already bad war situation would get even worse.

Without the intervention of the divine players, the imperial battlefield returned to normal fighting conditions.

In conventional warfare, the Eternal Night Empire is not afraid of any opponent. Their profound foundation and terrifying war potential allow them to be at ease even when facing three super empires at the same time.

In other words, the current Eternal Night Empire has not even gotten serious yet.

Some of the real trump cards have not been used yet.

The power of Jim and his two followers is not enough to make them give their all.

At the same time, after Ji Xingwei and the other man returned to their respective believers' forces, they began to form expeditionary forces and went to fight in the Stoneman Empire and the Dwarf Empire respectively, which made the already chaotic situation in the surrounding areas even more chaotic.

The strength of the two men is not that strong, and they are in an expedition state. Under normal circumstances, Jim and his companions can easily defeat these expeditionary forces, and it is not impossible that they can even be directly annihilated on their own land.

However, facing the powerful attack of the Eternal Night Army, they had to concentrate their main elite legions and send them to the main city on the front line to delay the progress of the Eternal Night Army.

Under such circumstances, it seemed a bit difficult for them to face the expeditionary army led by Ji Xingwei and others appearing in the rear.

The territory of the three people's followers began to shrink rapidly.

The entire border of the empire was caught in the flames of war, faith in gods began to waver, and various "evil god" organizations began to emerge, trying to pollute the faith in local gods.

The balance of victory gradually tilted towards the Eternal Night Empire. If no other powerful external forces got involved, victory would basically be secured.

In fact, it wasn't just the opponents of the Eternal Night Empire that were in this situation. The players around the other three Transcendents were in a similar situation as well, and were beaten pretty badly.

Some of them joined forces to take the initiative, just like Jim and his two companions, and directly attacked the followers of the Transcendent. Others just stood there and watched, and then were beaten for no apparent reason.

Is it possible to decide?

There is no need for this kind of thing. If they are strong enough and we are not from the same region, I can beat whoever I want.

Of course, the premise for doing so is that you can bear the consequences of starting a war.

Located in the north of the giant battlefield.

It is an unknown number of thousands of miles away from the Eternal Night Continent, a player continent that is two-thirds the size of the Eternal Night plane. The border terrain here is mainly desert and sandy. It is lonely and deserted, with no sign of any living creature.

On a player continent bordering this desert continent, a horrific natural disaster is taking place.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"For the God of Death!"

"Destroy the alien gods and sacrifice to our Lord!"

An endless army of undead rushed in from the distant horizon, as terrifying as a tsunami wave, covering everything in its path.

There is no order, nor is there a need for order; the terrifying numbers can make up for any shortcomings.

Hundreds of years of continuous wars and the lives killed, if spread out, would even cover the entire continent. The believers of this transcendent in the North District have accumulated extremely terrifying undead warriors.

These undead warriors have many shortcomings.

For example, their individual combat effectiveness is not strong, their organizational ability is close to zero, and their growth is extremely difficult, but their endless numbers and low "cost" can cover up all these shortcomings.

The messenger of God, dressed in a white robe, holding a bone staff in his hand, with a white bandage on his face, sat on the body of a strange flying beast. He looked at the marching undead army below and let out bursts of wild laughter, his turbid eyes full of disdain.

"Foolish believers of foreign gods, return to the arms of our Lord!"

No skills were needed. Under the control of the necromancer, the sea of ​​undead instantly submerged the city in front. The energy shield was covered by the undead, just like a light bulb covered by a dark curtain.

Under the fierce attack of the soldiers defending the city, countless undead warriors turned into ashes, but soon new undead warriors would emerge to fill the vacancies.

So after several days of fierce bombardment and the casualties of nearly one million undead warriors, a crack was finally opened in the city's energy shield.

Snapped--

Under the horrified gaze of the orcs, the cracks spread in all directions like a spider web, expanding rapidly, and then the entire energy shield was completely shattered.

Countless undead warriors fell directly down.

At a height of hundreds of meters, some fragile guys broke their limbs.

But it doesn’t matter. Even if they break their limbs, they still have other joints and can continue fighting.

"Kill! Transform!"

"For the God of the Dead!"

With strange cries, the undead warrior crawled up from the ground and pounced on the surrounding orcs like a mad beast.

In fact, this is true. These "crudely made" low-level undead warriors do not have much wisdom. They will only obey the simple commands of the controller. They will do whatever they are told to do, even if the order is suicide.

boom--

The strong werewolf warrior, with bloodshot eyes, split the attacking undead warrior in half with one blow, and then stabbed straight at him, destroying his undead core and killing him completely.

However, it was meaningless. He had just killed one undead warrior when three more of them set their sights on him in the next moment.

Without any coordination, the three undead warriors followed their instincts and started fighting with the werewolf warrior.

When the werewolf warrior finally killed the three undead warriors with his superb skills, several more undead warriors rushed up. They seemed endless and could not be killed no matter how hard they tried.

In the end, the werewolf warrior could only fall to the ground in disappointment.

The last scene he saw before he fell to the ground and closed his eyes was more and more undead warriors rushing up the city wall, walking up the ramp made of bones.

With the continuous influx of Undead warriors, the number of defenders inside the city became fewer and fewer, and they were soon defeated by the Undead tide tactics.

Without the control of the Undead Messenger, the Undead Warriors quickly launched a large-scale cleanup of the city.

In the next few days, the wailing of the orcs resounded throughout the city, and the undead army began to massacre the city.

The blood dyed the entire city red, and the strong smell of blood was more terrifying than any slaughterhouse.

Then, after a few more days, with the help of the Undead Messenger, the Undead army that had just been depleted by the siege was replenished, and its strength was even improved compared to before.

Compared to the monsters and creatures in the void plane, the "quality" of the gods' believers is obviously better, and they are more suitable as materials for resurrecting the dead.

Above the sky, in a space that is invisible to believers on both sides.

The two figures were constantly fighting and colliding, and the sound of the battle was extremely terrifying.

"Rogier, do you really want to kill us all?" Feeling the source of faith below disappearing in vain, the face of the Orc God was extremely gloomy. He looked at the man opposite him who was wearing a white robe and various accessories, and questioned.

"To kill them all. You could say that."

The Transcendent from the North, Roger Hein, looked at the angry Orc God opposite him, still with a smile on his face, and replied slowly.

Damn it! The orc player cursed inwardly and suppressed his anger. He said, "I didn't provoke you, and there is no hatred between us. Why did you do this? As the strongest person in the North District, don't you feel ashamed to bully an ordinary player like me?"

"There's no reason why. It's just that you were blocking my way, and I have the ability, so I just cleared it away."

Roger Hein spoke slowly and explained casually: "As for shame, what is there to be ashamed of? It's just the law of the jungle. If you are stronger than me, you can also come and beat me."

"you"

Hearing this, the orc was so proud that he almost swore.

"Just wait for me. I don't believe that you are really invincible. If you want to kill me, you have to pay the price!"

After finally saying these harsh words, the Orc God turned around and turned into a stream of light and left. Roger Hein did not try to stop him and let him leave.

On the enemy's homeland, there is a powerful true god. It would be difficult to intercept him even for him.

And now that the goal has been achieved, there is no need to intercept.

Just keep pushing forward step by step at the current pace. Sooner or later, the opponent will be weak enough for you to kill him completely.

In a vast sea.

With the arrival of the fourth ruler of the South Zone, the border waters of the surrounding players have been completely controlled by Him.

In front of a transcendent who started out as a sea clan, most of the sea clan forces affiliated with the god players seemed so vulnerable.

It can be said that almost all the surrounding players have their sea routes blocked, and if they want to fight across the planes and continents, they can only go by land.

Very domineering.

However, due to the fact that the fist of the overlord of the southern region was too strong, the god players in other regions could only choose to swallow their anger and temporarily swallow their anger.

Sometimes you even have to lower your posture and hope that the other party will not target you.

However, their tolerance is not of much use.

After stabilizing the situation, the ruler of the South Zone launched an offensive against the surrounding players.

Unlike the other three transcendents, the ruler of the Southern Region, who mainly develops the power of the sea clan, does not have any powerful affiliated forces on land, so he is very straightforward and directly unites the players in his own region.

Relying on his invincible naval power, he completely divided the battlefield and launched a surprise attack along the enemy players' long coastline.

Although the damage it causes is not as direct as that caused by other transcendents, it is also extremely disgusting.

Players from other regions were extremely angry about this, but there was nothing they could do.

The existence of this South Zone Overlord means that the initiative of the war is completely in the hands of the South Zone players. Even if they want to fight back, they have no idea where to start.

They could resist the younger brothers of the Southern District Lords, but no one dared to let them launch a counterattack.

With the maritime power dominated by the Southern Region, it can easily cut off its own support and can also arbitrarily deploy hundreds of thousands of troops to any place with water.

If they launch a counterattack, they will most likely be surrounded and completely annihilated.

In this situation, the surrounding players can only endure the harassment from the southern players while asking for help from the bosses of their respective regional groups, hoping that someone can help them resist the deep-sea power that dominates the southern area.

Otherwise, if they continue like this, they will just be eroded bit by bit until they are completely defeated.

However, the "big guys" in each region were also in a difficult position regarding their request for help.

It's not that they are making excuses, but they really can't do it.

Originally, there were relatively few sea clan god players, and most of them were still in the southern region. Now it was somewhat difficult for them to intercept a top boss who was good at deep-sea combat.

There were tens of thousands of super sea beasts, a well-organized army of high-level sea creatures, a magic army that could cause a tsunami, and countless ordinary sea creatures.
Except for the equally top-notch sea players, other players simply cannot stop them.

Once they get into a war of attrition, I'm afraid no matter how many people they send in, it won't be enough.

Therefore, apart from providing material support, other players acted helpless in response to their requests for help.

It’s not that I don’t want to help you, but that I really can’t do it.

My ability is limited, please understand.

(End of this chapter)