On the island, everyone is fishing, and I am the only one who has obtained the epic talent

They were silent and roaring, their most primitive desires combined with endless murderous intent, driven forward by the old gods like tigers devouring wolves.

Humans are just food, and life is just the nutrients they need to replenish themselves. Only by killing all these humans can their endless desires and greed be slightly satisfied.

A large amount of saliva and pus dripped down from mid-air and landed on the already precarious Sky City formation. At the same time, the connection with the Holy Demon Continent below was also in danger.

The sheer volume and difficulty of the pollutants have already refreshed the cognition of the Blood Beast Ancestor and others countless times in just two weeks.

If it weren't for the leading wave and the Holy Emperor's group of god-level powerhouses who struggled to hold on and always kept the three sub-god-level clones outside the formation, these low-level survivors would have been killed or injured long ago.

But human power is limited. Even with the replenishment of formations and resources, facing the monster of pollution that will only become more perverted as the two sides grow, even though the wonders of the Dragon's Lair are in non-stop operation, the number of wounded people is still too great to recover.

The gap between fighting and recovery was completely filled. Next to the Dragon Country Post Office, the leaders and strong men of the Ten Thousand Islands Alliance, including the Blood Beast Ancestor and others, gathered together.

At this moment, they exchanged glances with the two Holy Emperors who had teleported in mid-air. The survivors who had been hiding in the core of the surrounding formations also stood out with firm expressions.

Everyone looked at each other in silence. After a moment, the Blood Beast Ancestor broke the silence:

"According to reports from the front, Sky City should not be able to hold on any longer.

Aside from the human survivors sheltered by the Holy Demon Continent, all life forms in other remote sea areas or on islands should have died out.

It's no exaggeration to say that the living force we have gathered now is the last line of defense for the entire Azure Star Region."

When disaster struck, even though the Blood Beast Ancestor already possessed strength that he never dared to dream of, he was still so pale and powerless in the face of the despairing natural disaster.

"Over at the Dragon's Nest, Mu Yu's previous backup plan has been exhausted. Under the heavy pressure, the little Poros have successively broken through to the first level of Demigod, but in the face of this endless disaster, it is still a bit insufficient..."

Chang Sun Wu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Uncle Wu who was pale beside him. Even with the help of Taiyuan Shengsen, this guy's injuries were only half healed.

"If we don't have a backup plan, I'm afraid we'll be ready for a decisive battle soon..."

The "clouds" formed by the pollutants in the sky were so dense that you couldn't see the end at a glance. There was blood and broken limbs everywhere.

Even though the inside of the formation is peaceful now, the pile of contaminated corpses at the base of the formation is already dozens of meters high, completely covering even the bottom of the protective formation.

A feeling of despair grew among the crowd, but after such a long battle, everyone felt somewhat relieved at this point.

"Now that things have come to this, what else is there to care about?

At worst, he'll just die. The leader is still alive and well. He might even encounter something unexpected in the Starry Sky Battlefield and avenge us."

Some people pretended to be optimistic and brought the topic to Mu Yu. Everyone looked at each other silently, and the figure who had turned the tide countless times appeared in their minds.

Yes, it is indeed a desperate situation, but that figure doesn’t seem to be there this time.

If it were him, if he could get back in time, perhaps the current situation would be completely different?

Some were curious, some worried, some were relieved, countless different emotions filled the air. However, as the countless pollution in the sky began to impact downwards, the Holy Emperor waved his hand, and the power of the seventh rank of Demigod erupted:

"If the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. I haven't been called the Holy Emperor for nothing. If anyone dies later, I will be the first to die. You can just fall behind."

He sighed quietly in his heart and gave up the idea of ​​dying together with the pollution. Now that things have come to this, he might as well delay it as long as possible. What if... what if things really take a turn for the better?

"Holy Emperors, Lords of the various seas of the Holy Demon Continent, follow me to build a defense line. We must keep this pollution out of the formation!"

The deafening pre-war mobilization spread to the hearts of everyone present. Looking at the Holy Emperor and other humans who were struggling to death and still unwilling to give up, the three deformed figures in the air giggled strangely.

Fortunately, their clones had reached the seventh level of demigod, and they followed the advice of the evil god and stored their strength in the blood-colored tumor in advance just in case. Otherwise, they would not have been able to take down such an unknown and remote sea area.

The only drawback is that Mu Yu, who seems to have repeatedly made them lose face, is not here. It is a pity that the guy cannot float in the sea with his body torn to pieces.

What about those humans below who seem to be trying their best but it’s still useless?

Feeling the continuous growth of various negative emotions such as despair, resentment, anger, fear, etc., these polluting gods have long been excited and unable to control themselves. They are longing and demanding, hoping that more negative energy will fill themselves.

As the Holy Emperor and those ignorant humans pretended to launch a final charge, they put away their playful thoughts and sneered in unison:

"How could such a despicable being, in the midst of endless despair, choose not to surrender, but instead attempt to fight to the death with beings as high and mighty as us?"

Three completely different figures felt that they were being insulted, and their anger erupted without any concealment. Seeing that humans were building up their self-righteous final wave of offensive, they also did not hold back.

With a wave of his hand, bloody flesh blocks covered the sky, and the distorted and chaotic power of rules covered the entire sky. The scarlet flesh turned into raindrops and kept falling down. Although no one touched it, everyone knew that the pollution of this thing was countless times stronger than sulfuric acid.

The Nurgle Scourge grinned, and a large amount of thick green liquid also turned into an ocean, pouring out from the ruins of the sky city. The last broken formation was corroded and broke through the defense of the bottom barrier in a daze.

There are corpses and endless skeletons churning inside, it is more than just bloody and violent.

The god of the cannibal cult laughed strangely, and a twisted power that could overturn people's minds and desires spread out. The blood and qi of countless people were out of control, and they were about to lose control of their bodies in an instant, and were on the verge of self-destruction.

Three completely different polluting gods, three polluting forces with their own strengths and weaknesses, a seemingly disparate battle suddenly broke out, and silent fear began to spread!

Before the two forces could fully clash, a sound like a god's rebuke suddenly came, causing all forces in the world to come to a standstill.

"Noisy!"