The huge metal block streaked across the sky and quickly reached the nearest town of Pearl Tears.

This was the logistics base where Rusalka started his business. Rusalka only came here after it was burned down by Garces. After that, the residents who missed their hometown returned to the ruins and rebuilt the town.

It has to be said that the Pearl Tears entry could indeed bring disaster to one's family. Aside from the incredibly lucky Rusalka, everything associated with Pearl Tears is unlucky—Pearl Tears Villa, Pearl Tears Town, Pearl Tears Shangri-La.

This place had just been rebuilt a year or two, and had not enjoyed peace for long before it was invaded by demons again. A huge fireball hit a wooden house directly, and the same burning fate repeated itself.

Fortunately, this time, due to the recent surge in wild Paladins and Rusalka's fame, many newly awakened Paladins planned to visit Rusalka's "birthplace" to observe how this most successful wild Paladin in Esdi's history had forged his path to success.

Rusalka felt that this was a little difficult to replicate. First, you had to have a noble family, second, you had to lose your entire family, and last but not least, you had to be arrogant and depressed enough to spend 10 points to buy a white-haired cat-eared maid.

Sunita: (Then let Phoenix handle your official duties for you from now on.)

Rusalka: (Sorry for forgetting about my brother, it’s probably because you are free.)

Therefore, there are some people who came from the name of Murusakka living in the town today.

After getting over the initial panic, the wild paladins, these guys who were born with a great sense of justice and mission, immediately raised their weapons, ignited the holy light, shouted "God Light!" and started fighting with the surviving demons.

The young and middle-aged men in the town had also been to the battlefield and rushed to support.

However, the battle situation was not optimistic. Five paladins who had just awakened, in conjunction with the militia, seemed a little cramped to deal with an elite demon together. Two was already their limit. The demon before them was undoubtedly a "howling demon" with a challenge level of 7. Its long and sharp fangs could cut iron like mud, and its roar would set off a huge sound wave, making these paladins who had not yet fully mastered the holy light and had no time to react and deploy barriers feel dizzy, their ears tinnitus were thundering, and they had difficulty moving.

As the battle intensified, humans were inevitably injured and unable to fight. However, even though the demons were covered in wounds, their tenacious vitality and almost insane fighting spirit made them fearless of any injuries.

As another meteorite fell from the sky, the balance of the battle was instantly broken.

But the newly emerged demon wasn't a Howling Demon. Instead, it was a tentacle demon with a giant hole and three surrounding compound eyes—the Chaos Gazer.

Although its challenge level is only 9, it is a very difficult "Mage-type" demon.

It was seen floating in the low sky, scanning the crowd hiding behind the wall with its huge dark green pupils. Most people felt as if an invisible fear gripped their hearts. They screamed and ran out from behind the shelters, fleeing in all directions like headless flies, trying to stay away from the source of fear in the air.

But once you leave the shelter, you will become a sitting duck for the demon.

"No, come back soon!"

A hideous grin appeared under the demon's eyes, and several compound eyes shot out scorching rays, knocking down the humans on the ground one by one.

A young paladin gritted his teeth and immediately rushed over: "Everyone hold on, I'll hold it back!"

He suddenly grabbed a stone nearby, poured holy light into it, and threw it into the air, hitting the demon. The stone broke one of its tentacle, causing the demon to become angry. It immediately turned its huge pupil towards the paladin, flashing a strange light.

The paladin's pupils were filled with a dark green, and his vision instantly turned pitch black. Then he felt a sudden burning sensation in his chest, followed by pain that spread throughout his body.

"No, Les!"

His companions' mournful cries left him bewildered.

Damn, I can’t see anything. I can only feel the strength in my body slipping away.

I must have been hit and was about to die.

"Damn it, by the grace of Light! I won't let your favor go to waste! Everyone, go deal with that aerial creature for me. When you return, engrave my achievements on your tombstone so I can report to Light!" He roared, his body suddenly ablaze. The moment he recovered from his blindness, he rushed towards the howling demon holding several of his companions, allowing his already broken body to be pierced by its fangs as he clung to it tightly.

"Come with me to the Kingdom of God to be judged, demon!"

The golden flames engulfed the bodies of the two. As the screams grew fainter, their companions, with tears in their eyes, gathered their composures and headed towards the Chaos Gazer in the air, which seemed to be casting a cooling spell.

However, after fighting with the roaring demon just now, everyone's bodies were exhausted, and even the holy light in their bodies was dim like a blocked water pipe. They couldn't even heal the wounds on their bodies. How could they deal with this demon that looked stronger and was still floating in the air?

Just then, a silver meteor streaked across the sky.

Although the meteor left in a hurry, it did not ignore everything here.

A silver ball was projected from the square meteor that streaked across the sky.

"Report, a demon has been detected, and a magic puppet has been launched."

"Will there be enough time to report with so many demons? No need to report after discovering them. Simply deploy a corresponding number of guards based on the number of enemies, and do this until all are used up. I repeat, I don't want to lose numbers, I only want the remaining numbers!"

"But you said before that this batch is used to fight against the demon army. Isn't this a bit too wasteful?"

Sanitieta thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Indeed, if Lord Pearl Tear were to answer this question, he would definitely say: Using money to buy life, is there a better deal in the world than this?"

Although he himself did not support such waste, considering that Rusalka was currently stationed in the west for his own strategic purposes, he could not return in time to rescue his homeland.

Because Rusalka kept shouting in the private chat channel, "We can't give up any civilians" and "There will be no need for sentries at that time. I am a legion by myself, and I will deal with the extra enemies."

There was no other way. In order to make his good brother feel better, Sanitta had to sacrifice a little to save these civilians and use his trump card.

And this sphere floating in the air seemed to have perception, and instantly locked the target of the magic circle on its surface onto the demon in the air.

[Holy Guard]: A self-disciplined magic sentinel developed by the Time Cult after the end of the First Demon War. Depending on the attributes, it is necessary to embed a magic crystal with the corresponding attributes in the built-in. The preset operating time is 10 minutes, the search range is 1000 feet, and it will automatically

Automatically locks onto a target of the "Fiend" race and attacks until there are no more targets of that type within the search range.

The guard quickly engaged in a fight with the demon. Apparently, the guard completely ignored control effects such as "fear" and "blinding". The guard's shell was made of fire-resistant materials. It was worthy of its "holy" origin and was a natural nemesis of the Chaos Gazer.

Light blue ice cones gushed out. In this situation where there was no spell countermeasure between the two, whoever had higher defense and thicker blood would have the upper hand. The guards were not afraid of the scorching rays at all and suppressed the opponent in an instant.

However, as a demon with a challenge level of 9, the opponent is not limited to these three tricks. Seeing that the magic he was proud of was ineffective against the sphere, he suddenly retracted his tentacles, and saw sharp black spikes protruding from the ends of those tentacles.

It drew a curve in the air, ignoring the several ice spikes that pierced its body, and directly used these tentacles to pierce into the guard's shell.

A magical light flashed on the guard's body, and then a violent explosion occurred. The ice-attributed magic power directly covered everything around with a layer of white frost, turning the demon into an ice sculpture.

[Guardian's Determination: If the Guardian's operational time/damage exceeds the critical value, it will proactively charge towards the target and self-destruct.]

Several paladins saw the demonic ice sculpture falling from the sky. Although they didn't understand what had happened, they knew they had the opportunity and could not afford to miss it. They instantly summoned all their remaining strength, rushed over, and stabbed every weapon they could find into the ice sculpture, chopping it into pieces before collapsing to the ground, gasping for breath.

They survived.

Chapter 479: World Destruction Vanguard Battle (3)

He threw away the broken equipment in his hands, picked up the corpses of his companions, picked up the relics and weapons they left behind, swallowed the food in a hurry, leaned against the ruins to recover his strength, and prayed that the meteor would not fall on his head the next moment.

This is the disaster that is being repeated over and over again all over the world. Human nature is clearly divided at this moment, with some people standing up and others escaping sadly.

But these are just insignificant spots, and the town of Pearl Tears is just one of thousands of battlefields, and it may be a relatively easy one.

In one city, there was even an evil demon queen with a challenge level of 18. Countless little demons burst out from its ugly and huge belly made of swollen flesh. Just one demon had the combat power of a small army.

Together with several "Dreadlords" with a challenge level of 13 who came from nearby, the city was directly dragged into unprecedentedly brutal street fighting. The collision of flesh and blood and the bodies of demons, the confrontation between the retreating and the fearless. In just half an hour, the casualties on both sides reached three digits. Such losses were enough to empty the fortune of a baron.

The guided bomb that Sani Iron Tower was riding on had only crossed half of the country when the hundreds of guards on it, which cost nearly 100,000 gold coins in materials and labor to cast, were all deployed.

"Lord Sanitita, we've run out of guards."

"Then let the Guide Explosion open fire. You know what to do."

He looked up at the sky. The rain of fire continued to fall with an uninterrupted frequency, seemingly endless. Rusalka was resisting the pressure despite the opposition. After all, most people on the front lines couldn't understand why the demons insisted on holding this meaningless line of defense when they clearly didn't want to leave the Seven Sin Domains.

There were a lot of doubts, especially at this time. Rusalka's proposal to build a wall was already useless, and now he made a seemingly unreasonable decision, which made people who cared about the rear complain about Rusalka's command.

If they couldn't even defeat Phoenix, who looked the weakest beside him, they would have raised the question with a knight duel.

Rusalka: (Brother, I'm actually asking the same question as them. If the demons are going to fight the entire war this way, why can't we temporarily withdraw some of our forces?)

Sanitita: (Because I believe that the enemy's final group is not a makeshift one. Is this reason enough?)

To put it bluntly, there is still insufficient information. The two people are not sure whether this "world destruction degree" is calculated according to the population or according to the conquered land. The system only prompts that the current destruction degree is only 2%, which means it is not serious.

Rusalka's question was only for psychological comfort: (Alright, even if you say there's no reason for seven days, I'll still believe you unconditionally. Bullshit! I'm a big yellow card who can handle pressure and take the blame. Am I still afraid of these native NPCs barking at me? When the game is over and I find out that Sani Iron Tower is the MVP, I'll just stand in their faces and taunt them.)

Sanitta: "Instin, are the results I asked you for before out?"

"Out."

His words were short: "Where?"

Sanitta never thought that the landing points of the final portals were "random", including the "Evil Ghost Queen" with the highest challenge level so far, which happened to land in the city. When others complained about their bad luck: if it fell in the wild, then her army of ghosts would pose no threat to the city, Sanitta felt that this must have been premeditated.

Otherwise, why are there only a few single-digit challenge-level demons around Pearl Tear Town, while so many high-level demons quickly gathered there?

If there was something like a "big database" in this world, and all the types and locations of demons released in just half a day were matched and analyzed,

It shouldn't be difficult to conclude that He is using precise "point-to-point" manual operations. Places like Pearl Tears Town, which have no strategic significance, are probably just feints to confuse the public.

After all, He is a God. If He can't even achieve the computing and control capabilities of AI, what kind of God is He?

Instin, who was at the other end of the Mage Tower, was silent for a moment. As if to confirm again, he replied uncertainly, "It seems to be... the Elf Forest?"

He was right to think this conclusion might be wrong. Because everyone in Snidy, and indeed the entire world, knew that the Elf Forest's mist formation was the most disgusting tortoise shell. If the demons wanted a swift advance and a blitzkrieg, they should have ignored the Elf Forest—those secluded creatures wouldn't come out to support them anyway, so saving it for later was the wisest option.

But this was exactly what Sanita had predicted: Sure enough, the main target was the Forest of Elves.

Finally, another fatal flaw in the Mist of Elune was discovered.

Well, the time to make a decision is coming, Elune, I hope you won't be soft-hearted.

-

When the demon in the air fell into the range of the fog array, it did not land directly on the ground like outside, but was randomly teleported into the fog the moment it touched the barrier.

That's right, this is the flaw in the fog array's mechanism - although it absorbs all external attacks, it also means that no matter how high you land from, as long as you land within the range of this array, the impact of landing will be completely absorbed.

In other words, this mechanism can be used to offset the cost of airborne landing, allowing the demons to enter the ground control area of ​​this large formation intact.

Those outside were merely distractions. If one had to assign a strategic objective to the airborne invasion, then capturing the newcomer, the elven forces of Elune, would clearly be the primary objective.

Now, the entire fog array, invisible to the outside world, was like a constantly replenishing reservoir, gradually accumulating the number of demonic legions within the array. As Sanita had said, the fog array also had a capacity limit. If the low-level imps filled up the capacity, the array would become a mere decoration with only side effects.

The ultimate goal is to destroy the formation the moment the entire Elf Forest is breached, allowing the assembled troops to sweep away everything nearby.

But all this has already been calculated by Sani Tower!

The main reason is that he has great trust in the decision-making ability of the End. He just needs to think from his perspective: if he were the End, and if he had enough troops to target the fog formation, he would definitely squeeze Elune, the soft persimmon, first.

Only a god can resist bullying Elune in the final battle. Her Elf Forest is like Poland, and it always feels uncomfortable to keep it.

The moment the demons landed and burned the surroundings, the lush and ancient trees changed their silence that had lasted for thousands of years. As the forest continued to tremble, one tree after another was awakened by the summoning technique and turned into one ancient war tree after another.

Huge roots rose from the ground, wrapping around and crushing the little demons like giant pythons, and then dragging them into the ground to turn them into nutrients for plants.

The elven wizards raised their scepters. Unaffected by the fog array, they controlled the tree people to launch a counterattack. The archers drew their bows and arrows and stood on the treetops, aiming at the inside of the array.

Those half-blood elves had long been gathered near the World Tree and retreated in an orderly manner through the portal, never giving the End any chance to use his vitality to arrange the ritual.

Suarez waved her scepter, and the World Tree glowed with emerald green light, covering the entire forest and providing a large amount of recovery buffs to all the elves: "Children, pick up your bows and arrows and fight to protect your homeland!"

-

However, at this moment, the end is floating opposite Alpha.

He was also the only one of the Twelve Gods who shared a room with Alpha. As demonic meteorites fell one after another, the map of the entire Eternal Plane was constantly "lit up" in his vision. Even if the demons that landed died, all the movements in the surrounding area would still be fully exposed from his perspective.

If you zoom out infinitely and take a peek at the entire portal that obscures the sky, you will easily discover that it is actually a giant red eye, watching everything on earth with an evil gaze.

Sanitta still didn't think enough. There were indeed many things he wanted to do in the end, and he didn't care whether the attack at this stage was effective. The information about the permanent plane changes thousands of years later that he got in exchange for the demon's life was the most important thing to him.

End: "I think this is Elune's first time participating. Her reaction is quite fast. She is really talented."

Alpha: "As a newcomer, it's quite impressive that she's made it this far."

End: "I look forward to fighting her again in the future when I become more proficient in her skills. For now, I'll just give her a ride!"

The light spots around him quickly linked together, and the huge portal eye in the sky of the Eternal Plane also changed instantly. Countless invisible life forces flew up into the sky from all over the place, and the black pupils were aimed at the direction of the Forest of Elves. Using those life forces to form a ritual, it projected a red beam of light in the direction of the Forest of Elves.

Then, countless densely packed black dots poured out from the beam of light, like a tide.

Pouring down continuously: those were all demons, tens of thousands of demons!

Branches and leaves fluttered, roots burned. As more and more demons appeared, the wood element in this forest that could not be ignited by ordinary means was gradually suppressed by the fire element. Sparks appeared on the plants, and gradually a raging fire ignited.

Low-level whippers and angry guards rushed forward, their claws and thorns attacking the treemen and sending sawdust flying. Even the powerful treemen guards would eventually turn into burned dead trees and fall under the endless demonic onslaught.

The elves were not indifferent either. When the number of demons had reached the point where they could hit a group of them by just picking up a brick and throwing it in with their eyes closed, their archers fired a rain of arrows into the formation, and the buzzing sound of the bowstrings became a continuous sound.

The deadly poison and armor-piercing ability caused the demons to spill a large amount of hot blood onto the soil.

However, even after death, the body that has not been completely decomposed will still occupy the "effective space" of the ritual.

When the first demon that was rampaging in the fog suddenly saw the light and rushed out of the formation, it meant that the formation was finally broken through and the first melee defense line formed by treemen was completely lost.

Tens of thousands of demons rushed into the outer forest, and the treemen hastily summoned by the elven wizards were burned to ashes by the Balrog who cleared the way.

The demons rushed towards the rangers on the trees with a grin on their faces. The latter immediately fled in panic towards the World Tree without even putting up a decent resistance, and directly handed over the excellent guerrilla position in the outer forest.

The trees fell in the flames, and the dense jungle was no longer there. The demon army used violence to open up a path to the center of the forest for the army. They were determined to slaughter all the elves inside and obtain all the vitality stored in the world tree.

"The elves are too few in number, and they haven't fought in a long time. Elune is overprotective of her followers. How can a flower living in a greenhouse withstand the wind and snow? Chess pieces aren't used like that."

The moment the outer forest was easily broken through by the devil's vanguard army, the area shrouded in fog in the final vision finally became clear, and the towering World Tree was right in front of them.

Standing on the budding platform, only a few thousand elves, what could be considered a "regular army," seemed to remain. But seeing their hands trembling as they gripped their weapons, their cowardice evident in their eyes, he finally sneered. Even if Elune sent down her oracle, how could such an army protect their homeland?

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