Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

Looking back, they followed the orders of the evil god Yur and tried their best to wipe out the five major clans in one fell swoop.

However, after the actual confrontation, they were shocked to find that the strength of the five major clans far exceeded their previous estimates, especially the number of gods' messengers, which was simply staggering.

Therefore, the three great commanders had to adjust their tactics and adopt a strategy of steady progress in an attempt to curb the vigorous development momentum of the five major clans.

Although the suppression strategy cannot be said to be completely ineffective, unfortunately, its effect is not obvious.

The power of the five major clans is still growing rapidly. Newly-adult gods' messengers and temple warriors are continuously rushing to the battlefield, and their numbers are increasing.

To the extent that today, this force has become unstoppable like a flood or a beast.

After a moment of silence, Cabaros slowly spoke, "If we really decide to adopt a breakout strategy, conservatively speaking, the Temple will probably lose half of its troops, and... the three of us may rest here forever."

The aura around Kilduff became tense and heavy in an instant, but then, as if crushed by the pressure of reality, the aura became decadent and weak again.

It knew very well that if it really dared to rush out of the corrupted land, tens of thousands of divine arts would attack it like a storm in an instant, and it would probably not be able to hold out for even a second.

Ibrahimovic glanced at the other two commanders calmly, his voice full of determination, "You are telling the truth. The Temple Legion is surrounded by enemies. If they want to break out, they can only sacrifice the three of us to allow half of their troops to escape."

"Of course, if we choose to hold on, unless the Ancient God can be completely corrupted within the next six months, we will all be doomed to be annihilated. No one will be spared."

"Well...should we consider this carefully?" There was a hint of hesitation and indecision in Cabaros' tone.

"We must make a decision as soon as possible. Time is not on our side. Every moment of delay will make our situation more unfavorable." Ibrahimovic said firmly.

After saying that, its figure instantly flashed high in the sky, and its huge mouth suddenly opened, spewing out a black storm of destruction, sweeping towards the various colorful magic arts that were attacking.

Less than half a day after the truce, the five major clans launched another fierce offensive.

Kilduff and Kabaros did not dare to slack off at all. They flew into the dim sky almost at the same time and tried their best to intercept the divine bombardment released by the opponent's messenger.

"Charge! Follow our steps and fight bravely!" The roars of the leading row of Overlord's gods shook the sky. Although their breathing was disordered and they seemed like they might collapse at any time, they still led the warriors to charge into battle without fear.

"Kill these disgusting dark creatures!"

"Destroy the Dark Temple! Drive the evil god Yule out of this world completely!"

"..."

The deafening war drums rumbled outside, and the gods and temple warriors rushed madly towards the dark and corrupt land as if they were risking their lives, killing any dark creatures that blocked their way.

After years of fierce battles and brutal fighting, both sides have become almost familiar with each other's strategies and tactics.

In the constant battles, the gods' messengers of the five major clans gradually explored and formed an effective tactical system.

Among them, the gods' messengers of the Overlord clan, with their tough physique and fearless courage, resolutely acted as meat shields and pioneers, building an indestructible line of defense for their teammates.

The messengers of the Xianjue, Bingyu and Yanhuo clans, relying on their unique divine powers and skills, play the role of firepower output on the battlefield.

At the same time, Shennong's messengers silently provided support in the rear. They were good at healing injured comrades and purifying corrupted lands eroded by dark forces, providing solid logistical support for the entire team.

As the number of troops continued to increase, the gods of the five major clans launched large-scale offensives more and more frequently, gradually squeezing the living space of the Dark Temple Legion, vowing to force it into a desperate situation.

The fundamental reason why the Holy See was so disregarding casualties and eager to destroy the Dark Temple Legion that came on an expedition at all costs was its deep concern about the corruption of the ancient gods.

Especially Cecily and others, they have lost contact with Li Ming for several years and know nothing about his current situation.

Therefore, the four could only try their best to quickly wipe out the opponent's front-line legions and then destroy the Dark Temple statue to interrupt its corruption process of the ancient gods.

On the other hand, facing the increasingly frenzied offensive of the five major clans, the pressure on the three commanders is increasing day by day.

Previously, they had estimated that they could hold out for half a year, but now it seems that with the war situation deteriorating rapidly, they may not even be able to hold out for a hundred days.

Finally, before the situation became irreversible, Cabaros and Kilduff agreed to Ibrahimovic's breakout plan.

Since they cannot escape death anyway, of course they want their death to be more meaningful.

In a remote place far away from the flames of war, there is an unnamed mountain.

At the top, a young man sat quietly, like a lonely silhouette between heaven and earth.

His eyes were slightly closed, his figure was looming in the breeze, and his aura was even more ethereal and hard to detect, as if he had merged with the heaven and earth.

Not far away, on a big tree with lush branches and leaves, a squirrel with fluffy brown hair was busy.

While it used its clever little claws to peel off the hard shell of the nut, it glanced at the mysterious man from time to time with curious eyes.

As time passed, the young man's figure became more and more illusory, as if he would merge into the invisible air and disappear forever in the next moment.

As the dawn of a new day shone on the earth and the red sun rose slowly, the squirrel, who had just poked its little head out of the warm tree hole, was slightly stunned.

It discovered that the young man who had been sitting in meditation on the mountain in front of it had disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, Li Ming has entered an extremely strange state.

He seemed to have transformed into an invisible and intangible illusory being. The perception of his body and soul disappeared completely, but his consciousness was clear to an almost eerie degree, like an independent observer detached from the world.

He already had a good understanding of the nature of this level of the game, and could even guess the hidden mission rewards.

But the difficulty of the task is extremely great, beyond imagination.

Normally speaking, such a task is simply beyond the reach of a player of his level.

However, things always develop unexpectedly, and by chance, he did see a glimmer of hope of completing the task.

At this moment, Li Ming's consciousness was like a continuously spreading stereo sound wave, penetrating the sky, going deep into the underground, crossing mountains and rivers, and spreading to the plains and deeply corrupted lands.

Silent, yet omnipresent, aware of everything...