Lord Era: I, The Strongest Lord Of The Abyss!

In the abyss, Wu Wei, sitting on the Abyss Throne, looked terrible.

But he didn't have any emotional fluctuations at this time, his bad complexion was just because he was tired.

However, this is not difficult to understand.

After all, after three days of intense confrontation, even he was a little overwhelmed.

During these three days, Wu Wei, with the Vision of War, was both a cannon fodder imp as lowly as an ant on the ground, a Laurent demon soaring in the sky, and a Juggernaut demon charging like a tank.

Trying to control every detail of the war, he was almost exhausted after these three days.

In this state, he had to stop his attack on the royal city.

However, he stopped attacking not simply because of fatigue.

The so-called fatigue was a small problem for him.

As long as there is war, he will become extremely excited.

All his current state of fatigue is just because of the emptiness caused by the end of this battle.

The real reason he stopped attacking was that the hatching of the demons had run into problems.

That's right, until now, among the demons Wu Wei possessed, except for those demon heroes, there were no demons that could be regarded as veteran demons.

Including the Juggernaut demons, Wu Wei's army had essentially undergone several major blood changes.

Even if the demon slave laborers received the best "care" during this period, and did everything possible to provide resources, it was still to no avail in the face of such an intense war of attrition.

Because the consumption of the war greatly exceeded Wu Wei's supply capacity.

The ability to maintain such a large-scale offensive intensity for three days was largely due to Wu Wei's command ability.

Any lord with a few more mistakes would not be able to do this.

Because in this siege battle, Su Yingxue showed even more terrifying resilience and tenacity than before.

Those warriors armed with faith and spirit also gained such resilience and tenacity.

Their fighting will even exceeded that of the ferocious and cruel demons.

For the glory of their Lord, for their last home, they once hid the fear in their hearts to the deepest level.

But fear still exists.

In the cruel war of attrition, there were still warriors who collapsed and tried to escape the battlefield.

However, these deserters who could have caused a decline in morale were all executed by Su Yingxue in the most ruthless way.

Under such extreme circumstances, it is not difficult to understand why Su Yingxue's side was able to defend the royal city.

“As expected, it's a bit different from a simple war game simulation.”

“In a real war, the factors that determine the outcome of the war are very complex and diverse.”

“Belief, supplies, fighting will, and weapons are all factors.”

“Those warriors who have been brainwashed by faith and religion can still bravely wave the weapons in their hands at the demons under the encouragement of the priests, even if the front line is broken several times.”

Unlike many overly conceited people, Wu Wei, although equally conceited, still knew how to assess the situation.

When he realized that the intensity of the attack could not be maintained, Wu Wei withdrew his troops without hesitation and retreated his army to a relatively safe position.

Suddenly, Wu Wei smiled.

He was very happy.

It had been a long time since he had personally participated in such a hearty war.

He was really happy!

Then, he stood up from the throne.

Then, he, who had not left the Abyss Throne for a long time, actually took the initiative to exchange for and put on a set of Abyss Priest's attire from the Temple of Sin.

“What a refreshing battle, Su Yingxue.”

“You who successfully defended my attack will definitely want to work hard to counterattack.”

“But unfortunately, you trust those false flaws too much, believing in the so-called morale, giving soldiers hope.”

Wu Wei took out a pendant engraved with a black sun from his personal space and put it around his neck.

“You must think that with the blessing of a victory, your soldiers' morale will be so high that even demons cannot confront them head-on.”

“Moreover, I have already observed it.”

“In this war of attrition, you have been deliberately protecting your heroes, not letting them die in battle.”

“Because they will be the most important part of your counterattack.”

“Only these powerful heroes can crush the defenses I have set up in the counterattack.”

“They are like nodes, constantly providing your troops with high morale and false hope.”

Wu Wei passed through the Abyss Teleportation Gate composed of flesh and sinful things and came to the Trial Continent.

Guarded by several demon heroes, Wu Wei stood at the forefront of his newly hatched army.

Smelling the faint bloody smell in the air, a hint of bloodthirsty excitement appeared in Wu Wei's scarlet vertical pupils.

Even his own body trembled slightly with excitement.

“But if I can crush even the will of the hero units, or even their last hope.”

“How can you win?”

The black sun is ready to rise again.

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On the other side.

Su Yingxue, who was in the initial plane, was indeed preparing for a counterattack.

In the empty Cathedral of the Gods, she held the newly acquired fragments of faith and knelt alone in front of the statue of the God of Order.

As these fragments of faith were traded away by the gods in the name of piety and offering.

Su Yingxue completed her final preparations for the counterattack.....

With a smile on her face, she pushed open the door of the church.

Outside the church, countless warriors looked at her with nervous eyes.

And she said to these warriors the words they wanted to hear most.

“Everyone, I have received the apocalypse from the gods.”

“Our Lord blesses us.”

“Their light will protect you and me to the battlefield!”

A pair of golden wings suddenly unfolded from Su Yingxue's back, setting her off like an angel descended from heaven.

But before the warriors who were about to go on the expedition could exclaim, her pair of golden wings immediately disappeared.

Instead, countless light spots fell on every warrior like rain.

Every warrior could feel kindness, beauty, and hope from these light spots.

And this is the collective BUFF she traded from the gods with the fragments of faith!

“Now, let us defeat those fallen, twisted, and dirty demons, take back our land, and then...”

“End this war!”