Chapter 568: Big Net
"How's the plan going?"
Sullenst asked as he sat on the throne.
There was a hint of urgency in his tone.
Because the current situation is becoming increasingly unfavorable for them.
Although they still have complete suppression power and sufficient advantage.
But now the enemy has slowly begun to form a new and effective resistance and found their advantage.
This is a very bad start.
Salenst knew clearly from past experiences of invading the world.
If you want to completely occupy and destroy the world, you must advance rapidly.
Especially when you make up your mind and start exerting enough power to destroy the world.
If we remain in a stalemate, we will only end up in failure and huge losses.
You will also lose the favor from the abyss.
Once those resisters gain a certain advantage and see the light, they will burst out with hope that will be difficult for even the demons.
A strong resistance broke out to resist the invasion.
Once their advantage grows, their resistance will become more intense.
This will make them think that strong resistance and sacrifice are effective.
It is necessary to deal these people a heavy blow at this time to eliminate their resistance, so as to lay the best foundation for the future.
Such an opportunity is right before our eyes.
Salenst noticed it keenly.
Alka's performance on the battlefield over the years has almost reached a level of attention, making him a rising star leading the emotions on the battlefield.
His arrival has indeed made the situation on the front line better and better, even though many situations are not entirely attributed to him, but in this situation.
Saying that almost everyone would agree that the situation was better because of his arrival gave him some or no credit.
Some of the credit does come from him.
Once Alka is killed at this time, even if it is just his real body.
This will deal a heavy blow to the defenders both mentally and physically.
Invading the world is not just about brutal destruction, it also includes destruction on the spiritual and mental level.
What follows naturally is the flourishing of chaos, which will further overwhelm the emotions of these defenders.
Looking at the open-air obsidian hall.
And now is the time.
The light cast by the new moon in the sky actually suppressed the demons, whose strength increased at night, even more strongly.
This new moon makes the demons sick.
Now not only is the day suppressed, but the night is suppressed as well.
Those treacherous gods in the sky are even more trash.
I really don't know how these idiots ever destroyed the world.
And as for his problem.
The demon lords standing below looked at each other. To be honest, they didn't know how the plan was going.
They are not Salunster's subordinates, but partners. They all have their own thoughts and goals. Who cares about this?
Farol, who didn't look like a demon, said in gray armor, "It depends on how the Devouring Mouth is prepared. I'm ready here."
He then opened his hands.
A strong breath of the abyss emanated, filling the entire hall with the smell of the abyss. All the demons could not help but show a comfortable expression, as if they were returning home.
And in his hand is naturally the very important abyss core.
However, they could feel a trace of the will of the abyss still remaining in the core, but they did not dare to show a greedy look.
Hearing this, the Devouring Mouth looked at the core of the abyss.
"As long as the contract is signed, I can do it anytime."
The Devouring Mouth stared at the core of the abyss and spoke directly.
"Then let's do it now. We are all witnesses."
As he spoke, he held up the Abyss Core and came directly to the Devouring Mouth.
Devouring Mouth felt a little weird. He didn't expect Farol to be so anxious. He squinted at him and couldn't help grinning.
"You seem anxious?"
Hearing this, Farol stared at the Devouring Mouth and even all the demons present with an indifferent expression.
"I'm in a hurry. I don't believe you don't know what that means. If you don't want the abyss to hate you, then cooperate with me." His voice was blunt, but it did not arouse the disgust of the demons around him.
This is indeed the reality.
Farol came here with a mission from the Abyss.
Even Farol himself didn't know why the abyss was urging him to eliminate such a powerful human.
Even if he is indeed powerful, he is just a mortal, a god who is about to ascend to godhood. For the Abyss, he is not worthy of such attention.
Or it's not worth taking so seriously.
But the abyss was urging him on, so he could only speed up his pace.
The rest of the demons had no choice but to cooperate.
No matter how chaotic they are, they cannot vent their recklessness and anger on the abyss.
Recognition and respect for the abyss are their only positive emotions.
All demons desire the recognition of the abyss and fear its rejection.
The contract was drawn up and signed in front of the demons.
Or was it the kind of devil's contract that they hated?
…
The other side.
The god dressed in black robes, like an assassin, said: "If nothing unexpected happens, he should be the one who stole the divinity."
An illusory image appeared in front of him, and the figure in the image was Alka.
"Him? Did he do anything?"
"I don't know, but those demons are now targeting this mortal and have made many plans and arrangements around him."
"A mortal? Interesting."
The God of War couldn't help but say as he looked at Alka's image.
The fact that those demons were targeting him like this meant that Alka had indeed managed to block their advance speed.
This is enough to show that Alka is no small character.
“Then go and communicate with those demons and tell them that we would be happy to provide some assistance in dealing with this mortal.
I'm sure they'll be happy to give us some information."
Before you know it.
The net against Alka has been laid.
It is looming over Alka.
Alka at this time.
Sitting on the city wall and staring at the beautiful moon in the sky.
Jason and others were sitting next to him and resting.
Juanlu raised his glass and said to the sky: "A toast to Xia Daiti. If it weren't for him, the night wouldn't be as peaceful as it is today."
Although there were still shouts and screams from the city wall next to him when he spoke, it was much better than the previous nights.
Because Xia Daiti transformed into the moon, he exerted strong suppression on the demons at night.
As a result, no matter how many demons there are, they are reluctant to launch a large-scale attack at night.
Instead, more troops were deployed during the day.
Although the pressure has increased during the day, at least I have some time to rest well at night.
This increase and decrease may seem like no change, but it relieves my mood.
Jason put his arm around Alka's shoulders and said with a smile, "Are you lonely at night now?"
Hearing this, Alka glanced at him sideways.
"Now Xiadaiti is the Star-Moon Valkyrie, and Lucilia is the Styx Girl. I can't be happier."
The news that Xiadaiti had become the new Moon Goddess spread faster than Alka had expected.
Because compared to Lucilia, Xia Deti's followers on the front line actually already had it.
The moment Xia Daiti instantly replaced her as the Moon Goddess, those people who already had faith in Xia Daiti instantly became her believers.
These believers also clearly know that this new moon is the former Moonlight Valkyrie.
Of course, now they call her the Star-Moon Valkyrie.
Start promoting without leaving any room for doubt.
Coupled with this new moon, it really brought an advantage to the front line to the extent that it was visible to the naked eye. Naturally, more and more believers' reputation was transmitted to the outside world in a visible way.
There was even a small church in the fortress.
The Valkyrie sculpture inside was made with the help of Alka.
Alka also became the companion of the Star-Moon Valkyrie, and wherever he went, people would look at him or salute him, which he found very strange.
"Do you think I'm a gigolo?" Alka asked.
When he said this.
Everyone only saw a dark figure in a gray robe holding a sickle, passing by them with a long string of souls, and nodded and bowed to Alka.
It is obvious that this black shadow like the god of death is Lucelia's subordinate or employee.
Who knows, it might be someone’s soul or some puppet girl in Alka’s small world.
Jason and others watched as the dark shadow that looked like the god of death took the souls of the soldiers who died today and began to ferry across the Styx on an invisible soul boat.
He turned to look at Alka.
"Don't tell me, it really feels like that."
Alka took a sip of his drink.
Although they said so, Lucilia and Xiadeti did indeed start their journey to becoming gods .
Just as Lucilia said before, Xiadeti was forced to become a god because of Alka's help and stealing.
Fortunately, Xia Dai had already mastered it a long time ago, because her treasures were highly compatible and the end point of the cooperation was very obvious. She had already mastered it a lot, so the process of ascending to the godhood was perfect.
Of course, this is also inseparable from the help of the Moon Girl and the experience stolen by Alka.
But this also means that Alka will not be able to see Xiadeti and Lucilia for a while, because both of them are busy repairing the world order.
"Here's yours," Alka said, taking out a palm-sized key and handing it to Jason.
"What?"
"It's a souvenir, just keep it safe, it will be useful later."
"So mysterious." Jason muttered, but he still carefully put the key away and put it into his pocket ring.
After briefly chatting with each other, everyone dispersed and returned to their respective posts.
Although the attack intensity of these damn demons has decreased at night, they are still attacking. Who knows when they will suddenly have a brain storm and launch a forced raid again.
Alka sat on the edge of the city wall.
The little demons below were constantly being destroyed by disordered lightning and various energy states.
At this moment, his eyes turned into pupils like golden crystals.
A smile appeared on my face.
"What an unexpected gain! Are these gods going to get involved too? I can't wait."
His eyes saw it, the prophecy of crisis directed at himself.
It is self-evident where the crisis comes from.
The web woven by the betrayed gods and demons had almost covered his head.
If he has eyes that can see through secrets but still can't see the big net, the Four-Fourth God will jump out of his grave and slap him twice.
But this was the moment Alka had been waiting for.
He will definitely inflict heavy damage on those who are involved in hunting him down in one fell swoop.
Lay the foundation for world victory.
Let it sublime at this moment.
"Come on, let's get started, I can't wait any longer."
Alka said, his golden eyes looking at the endless darkness ahead.
…
Time passes.
The war was raging.
The powerful abyss aura that erupted from the abyss rifts almost spread across the entire island, and the billowing thick smoke rose into the sky.
"Where are the elemental crystals? There are almost not enough. Hurry up and ask the logistics department to bring more!" The master who was controlling the elemental tower was roaring.
The loss of elemental crystals will weaken the shield and reduce the energy attack against demons.
"The last batch is already at the back and will be delivered soon." the assistant here shouted.
The surroundings were filled with the sounds of all kinds of explosive energy flying around. On such a battlefield, they could only shout loudly to be heard clearly.
As for the technique of using magic to transmit voice over short distances, that would be a waste of magic power and it is unnecessary. Now it would just cost a little more effort.
"That's good. Wait, what does the last batch mean?" The white-bearded old man suddenly slapped the table in front of him and asked loudly.
The young assistant next to him said helplessly: "The elemental crystals have been used up in the attacks over the past two days. Now the last batch in the city is on the way, but it is only the last batch."
“How can the supply suddenly be cut off at this time?”
"I don't know. It is said that the cultists in the outer sea have been frantically attacking various transport supplies. Some elemental supplies have been robbed, or ships have been sunk, or the transportation time has been slowed down."
Hearing this, the old man yelled in anger, slammed the table, and cursed the families of the cultists crazily.
But now he could only curse.
"Never mind. Let's get those elemental crystals here first. And tell those bastards who don't know how to save to use them frugally. Elemental crystals are not meant to be wasted."
Hearing this, the assistant next to him rolled his eyes.
You just asked us to increase the power and give those demons a hard blow, and now you are asking us to save money.
But he had to nod and go down quickly.
At this time, in the central main tower on the front line.
All the archbishops of the Four Gods Church gathered here, as well as the most powerful and leading personnel from each force.
"Have these damned traitors of this world, those damned evil gods and these demons colluded with each other again?" asked an old man in a gray robe with a long beard but a somewhat slovenly appearance angrily.
A wise elder from the Holy Machine Church.
Next to him sat a more respectable older man, one of the three rotating archbishops.
"Isn't this something that has been clear for a long time? It's just that apparently they seem to have made some arrangements recently."
Various information materials were placed in front of them.
Moreover, these people in high positions are equally powerful, and many of them have traces of battle on their bodies, and it is obvious that they have just fought outside.
The fierce fighting outside has been going on for two days.
The demons came in wave after wave like a tsunami, and more and more demons were gathering, and the attack seemed endless.
Even the demon lords began to show up.
They had just had a fight with those lords.
Supplies are in short supply and support is on hold.
Because as early as a month ago, transportation routes around the world had been disrupted and destroyed by those damn cultists.
Obviously it was for this moment.
But the problem is that they don't know what the goal is this time.
Obviously, if they wanted to attack in one fell swoop, this force would not be enough to destroy the defense line that they had built for 10 years and gathered most of the world's resources.
That's underestimating them.
It's not like we're launching an all-out attack to take them down in one fell swoop.
Instead, they are making some targeted arrangements.
If it could wipe out their manpower in one fell swoop, it would be considered a success, but it shouldn't be that far.
So what is the purpose?
The brief meeting ended without any conclusion, and they once again came to the city wall to resist those damn demon lords.
At this time, Alka is on the front line.
With a flick of his hand, he cut off the arm of a demon, and then dodged the attack of the following enemy with his own body like a shadow.
The demon's arm was thrown into the sealed space, as if it was sealed, but in fact his arm was stolen.
This is Alka's way of temporarily concealing his means.
After all, stealing and sealing seem to feel the same, as long as Alka doesn't return it.
Unexpectedly, the enemy grew another arm.
He actually discarded the concept of an arm, and through some means unknown to Alka, he made his arm grow again.
It seems that it is indeed directed at me.
He chopped off the head of another demon that was harassing him, and then sucked the soul out of his head.
As Alka continued to fight, a figure he hadn't seen for a long time appeared in front of him, and scarlet blades rained down on him.
Spread out all the blades.
Look at the demon in front of you.
"The coward has shown up? Is today some kind of devil's courage day?"
