He is the Lord of MC, not the God of Light!

Chapter 197. Lacia: Let the Behemoths perish from their arrogance!

"With Bishop Lilies and other mages attacking simultaneously, the demons were caught off guard and were instantly annihilated, with none surviving."

"The dwarves deployed a redstone bombardment sequence to continuously bombard the rift in the primordial abyss."

"Bishop Leyal led the troops to continue eastward, while Regiment Commander Markov stayed behind, and the two forces advanced the front line in two directions..."

In the Minecraft world.

In a dense jungle, Ian listened quietly to the battle report brought by Haniya.

After a long while, he nodded slightly to express his appreciation.

Leyal's understanding of blitzkrieg was quite accurate; from the start of the operation to the continued eastward advance, less than half an hour had passed.

This point in time is enough to throw the demons into disarray, but if the vanguard's pace and logistics can't keep up, then this group will be trapped in a desperate situation.

But the good news is...

The Undying Totem is fully equipped, the near-death teleportation device is in place, and there are more than a dozen magic gods on it, with Phoenix King and Rayquaza sitting in charge.

In terms of logistics, each person carries a large number of shadow boxes, and the resources inside are enough for them to use for ten days to half a month.

The only issue to be aware of is that, after all, this is a battle fought in a demon-occupied territory, where the Primordial Abyss has very high authority, and the number of demon god-kings is unknown.

Ian pondered for a long time, then said softly:

"Order Lugia, Groudon, and Kyogre to be ready to provide reinforcements at any time. Accelerate the stockpiling of strategic supplies at the front lines. The remaining troops of the Silver Pillars should move towards the Great Barrier as quickly as possible."

“For every 500 li that Leyal and his men advance, the main army behind them will advance 300 li. Inform Markov and Ulier that before dawn, I want to see 50 red stone bombardment fortresses east of the natural barrier and 50,000 iron golems patrolling.”

"A tight strategic bombing zone must be built in the area with natural barriers."

"The reclaimed territory can be abandoned and relocated if necessary, but the natural barrier must not be lost even an inch. I do not want to see any demon cross the natural barrier and spread the flames of war to the west of it."

Haniya nodded emphatically and quickly teleported away to deliver the message.

Ian led Freyne and the others deeper into the forest.

This forest is peaceful and serene, with an astonishingly strong life energy, and is home to many rare Pokémon.

If nothing unexpected happens, even if you can't find Xerneas here, you can find Mew.

For Ian, the best thing to do is to find Mew. Once he finds this little guy, the existence of many legendary and super legendary beasts will be much easier to resolve.

The war has begun, and Lyar and his men are constantly charging forward on the front lines. In addition to providing timely support from the Seven Sacred Relics and logistical strategic materials, Ian also needs to bring in more divine beings to deal with the demons' reaction.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the Demon Gods' counterattack will begin no later than tomorrow evening.

Time is running out; Ian needs to catch all the legendary Pokémon in the Pokémon Module as quickly as possible.

Everyone is working hard for this final battle, and Ian cannot let his guard down either.

……

The central region of the Hundred Clans Alliance.

Golden Forest.

This is the territory of the Behemoths.

In the past, this place was home to the largest number of ethnic groups, all yearning for the protection of the Behemoths.

Until the emergence of the Dawn Cult, almost all the tribes here moved away, leaving only the Behemoths in this dense golden forest.

However, the Behemoths didn't care about this at all; they were happy to have some peace and quiet.

But today, this secluded golden forest welcomed several uninvited guests.

As the Ender Dragon roared, the jungle in the loyal areas of the Golden Forest was bent low by the fierce wind.

Countless tall, ferocious-looking Behemoths quickly gathered here.

Looking up at the enormous dragon in the sky, which could almost blot out the sun, the air pressure was incredibly low compared to that within the Mongol territory.

They recognized that huge creature—the mount of the Dawn Cult Pope, who had recently become incredibly powerful, the new Dragon Emperor, and the most powerful Dragon Emperor in history.

Ender Dragon.

Previously, the Behemoths could deceive themselves, claiming that the so-called Ender Dragon and the so-called Dawn Cult were just bluffing.

They can also indulge in the dream of the Behemoths being the best in the world.

Until now, witnessing it with my own eyes...

They finally understood what powerlessness meant. It was a distance that couldn't be described by mere gaps, a despair akin to facing a demon king.

The Behemoth King, with his golden fur, looked up at the Ender Dragon, feeling a little uneasy, but mostly angry.

Even if the Dawn Cult is powerful, their Behemoth race is still the most powerful race in the Hundred Races Alliance.

He was a veteran in the fight against the demons.

How dare this newly emerging power so rudely intrude into the territory of the Behemoths?

The more Behemoth King thought about it, the angrier he became. He raised his hand and slammed his fist heavily on his breastplate, roaring at the Ender Dragon.

"People of the Cult of Dawn! You have trespassed into the territory of my Behemoth race without permission. Do you not respect our Behemoth race?"

As soon as the words fell, thousands of Behemoths roared simultaneously, and their roars momentarily resisted the dragon's might unconsciously emanating from the Ender Dragon.

But the Ender Dragon didn't even glance at them. In his eyes, these Behemoths, who didn't even have a single god-level being, were arrogant and unwilling to submit...

It's already merciful that he didn't unleash a single breath of dragon's breath.

But Lacia made a move, and the Ender Dragon lowered its head slightly to let Lacia stand in the middle of its head.

Only then did the Behemoths notice Lacia's existence.

Looking down at the still roaring Behemoths on the ground, a hint of impatience flashed in Lacia's eyes.

Just as the dragons said, the Behemoths are a bunch of arrogant and complacent fools.

As the Ender Dragon's might swept across the area, the Behemoths, powerless to resist, stubbornly clung to their arrogance.

According to Lacia, the Behemoths are a bunch of arrogant egomen who have the temperament of the Arrogant King but lack his strength.

Even now, they still can't see the situation clearly.

Lacia didn't intend to say anything more to them; the Resonance Codex had to be retrieved as soon as possible.

"Grand Inquisitor Lacia of the Black Book Pillar of the Cult of Dawn has come to deliver this message on the orders of His Holiness the Pope..."

Before he could finish speaking, King Behemoth's furious roar soared into the sky.

"The Church of Dawn! Aren't you all too arrogant! If you were to send a messenger, why didn't your Pope come in person? Sending only a judge—do you look down on our mighty Behemoth race?!"

Lacia was stunned, but after a moment, she couldn't help but laugh.

He looked down at King Behemoth with disdain.

"What kind of class do you have that you deserve His Holiness the Pope to come in person?"

"I have come here for only one thing. Today, under the leadership of His Holiness the Pope, all races under the Dawn Cult have officially launched an operation to annihilate the Demon Race."

"To ensure the success of the operation, His Holiness the Pope ordered me to bring the Seven Sacred Relics back to their rightful place and put them under His Holiness's personal management. I am here only to retrieve the Codex of Resonance!"

This completely enraged King Behemoth, whose fangs bared menacingly.

"Impossible! The Resonance Codex is a sacred object of our Behemoth race! It has been cared for by us for countless years and belongs to our Behemoth race! What right do you have to take the Resonance Codex away!"

"The Church of Dawn, do you want to start a war with our Behemoth race?!"

As soon as the words fell, countless Behemoths fiercely pounded their chest armor, their boiling fighting spirit igniting.

Lacia's face turned completely cold.

"You don't know what's good for you..."

Judging by the time, the war on the front lines had already begun, and Lacia had no intention of wasting time with the Behemoths.

"Let me repeat myself, the Resonance Codex does not belong to you. For the sake of the continent of Rhodes, the Resonance Codex must be handed over to His Holiness the Pope to deal with the Primordial Abyss of the Demon Race."

"Don't even think about it!"

King Behemoth drew his greatsword and pointed it at Lacia.

"If you want to steal our Resonance Codex, you'll have to step over our dead bodies first!"

Lacia took a deep breath and took out a purple Poké Ball.

“Stubborn to the end… Since that’s the case, let the Behemoths perish because of their arrogance.”

Lacia tossed the Master Ball high and announced loudly:

"Your Majesty Darkrai, please exterminate the heretics!"

(End of this chapter)