Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

The Ragnarok Alliance chose to avoid the battle, and the Dark Temple's frontline legions were losing strength day by day, making the situation increasingly difficult to maintain.

At the same time, the number of gods' messengers and temple warriors of the five major clans continued to grow, their strength expanded rapidly, and the gap between the two sides became increasingly wide.

What made Commander Kings even more indignant was that just twenty days ago, the five major clans secretly assembled 20,000 gods' messengers, divided them into ten groups, and launched a swift sweep against the invading Dark Temple Legion.

This sudden attack caused the legion to suffer a tragic loss of another 400,000 troops.

Right now, the Dark Temple Legion has less than two million soldiers and is completely unable to fight against the five powerful clans.

Even launching a harassing attack has become a luxury.

In desperation, Commander-in-Chief Kings could only ask for help from the Temple.

In the letter for help, it did not mention too much about the threat posed by the five major ethnic groups, but instead emphasized that curbing the development momentum of the five major ethnic groups was an order issued by the evil god Yule himself.

Today, the Temple has made almost no progress in carrying out this mission. If the master is angered by this, then everyone will be held responsible and the consequences will be disastrous.

It has to be said that Kings' words really worked.

If it just emphasized the threat from the five major clans, the temple leaders might not take it seriously.

However, when it brought out the decree of the evil god Yule, no one could pretend to be blind any longer.

After all, the evil god Yule has issued two consecutive decrees on this matter, which shows how much importance he attaches to it.

Aid is imperative, however, the Temple's top leaders are divided over the scale of aid.

After two rounds of intense meetings and discussions, they finally reached a consensus and decided to send in one general commander, four senior generals, and one million troops.

This is the maximum support that the Dark Temple can provide while maintaining the corruption process of the Ancient Gods.

However, Palace Master Osairam's decision on the selection of the commander-in-chief was surprising.

It actually chose Kabaros, the bone snake that always advocated priority over the corruption of the ancient gods.

This choice sparked a lot of speculation, including some senior commanders who believed that the Palace Master might have grown a little tired of Kings and therefore decided to appoint a commander-in-chief who did not get along with him.

Three days later, when Kings saw the familiar giant bone snake leading a large army towards him, the flames in his pupils jumped violently, almost bursting out of his sockets.

"What's wrong? Kings, you don't seem happy that I came to support you." Cabaros said with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Kings ignored the bone snake's provocation and turned his attention to the reinforcements.

The next second, its entire body suddenly radiated violent anger, "Where are the martyrs? Do you think that with just this little force you can have any substantial impact on the five major clans?"

"I need martyrs! Lots of martyrs! Only by raising the tide of darkness can we curb their continued expansion!"

Cabaros swung his huge tail violently, and the ground exploded instantly, forming a deep pit.

At the same time, its cold voice sounded, "Jins, do you know what you are talking about? This is the maximum support the Temple can provide."

"As for the power of the martyrs, they should be focused on the noble mission of corrupting the ancient gods, rather than wasting it on such meaningless things!"

The martyrs are a very special group of believers in the temple. They are extremely devout in their faith and extremely crazy in their actions.

Although it is not outstanding in combat strength, it possesses extremely powerful pollution and corruption capabilities.

What's even more terrifying is that when their numbers gather to a certain extent and pray together, they can introduce a large amount of the evil power of the evil god Yule into this world, thereby triggering a tide of darkness that terrifies all living things.

Unfortunately, however, the number of martyrs is extremely rare among the entire community of believers.

Today, the Temple has devoted almost all its martyrs to the mission of corrupting the ancient gods, so there is no extra strength to reinforce the front line.

"It's meaningless?" Jins was furious. His two bone fists as big as washbasins were clenched tightly and made a creaking sound. "Do you understand the development speed of the five major clans?"

"In just one year, their territory expanded by half, the number of tribe members doubled, and a large number of divine messengers were born!"

"If I had one million soldiers five years ago, I could have crushed them in one fell swoop. But now, even with five million soldiers, I can't do anything to them."

"I can't even imagine how powerful they will become in a few years. Is this what you call 'meaningless'?"

Kabaros' expression remained calm, and his tone was extremely indifferent. "So what? No matter how many divine messengers they have, can they withstand the power of a single blow from the corrupted ancient god?"

"As long as the Temple can successfully corrupt the Ancient God, all problems will be solved."

"On the contrary, if we are distracted from attacking the five major clans and the ancient gods revive, unless the great master takes action again, we will all become the dead souls under the butcher knife of the ancient gods."

"How do you know that the five major clans have no hidden high-level powers?" Kings suddenly interrupted.

Cabaros was stunned at first, then he sneered, "Jins, I really don't want to waste my words on such unfounded speculation."

"Really?" Kings asked, "Then how do you explain why the great master attaches so much importance to the five major clans? Is it just because they are developing rapidly and have many divine messengers?"

This question did catch Cabaros off guard, but he still didn't care. "The master's will is unfathomable. I won't speculate."

"If it is true as you said, that there is a high-level power hidden behind the five major clans, then we should act more cautiously to avoid unnecessary loss of manpower. We just need to wait for the arrival of the corrupted ancient god."

"The Ancient God represents the ultimate power of this plane. Even the great master can only severely injure it, but cannot completely destroy it."

"Therefore, the hidden power of the five major clans that you are worried about is still not worth mentioning in front of the corrupted ancient gods."

Kings slowly exhaled a thick black air. He knew that he could not convince the stubborn Kabaros, so he decided to change the subject. "Since you insist so much, I can't argue any more."

"Then let's discuss the battle strategy. I suggest that we gather all our forces and launch a fierce and frenzied attack on the territories of the five major clans."

"You are really crazy!" The fire in Kabaros's eyes jumped violently, staring at Jins in disbelief, "Yes, our power is indeed superior to that of the gods of the five major clans."

"But all this is because we are in the base camp, surrounded by many obelisks, and can borrow the power of the great master."