Huh? Are they all real?.

The situation is really starting to get under control.

At least in the lower and middle classes, there have been no reports of casualties so far.

Noticing the alarm was starting to slow down, the commander hurriedly asked:

"How's it going? Is the pollution under control?"

"Sir, there have been no reports of pollution below the 323rd floor so far!"

"you sure?"

"Yes, sir!"

This news brought a sigh of relief to everyone in the command center.

In this way, at least the most dangerous places can still be guaranteed to be safe.

The commander, as if paralyzed, sat down on the ground without any regard for his image.

But he had only slumped down for a moment when he immediately stood up and said:

"Notify Mr. Voss! Then, as soon as possible, trace the source of the pollution and request all relevant units to report on the extent of the damage. However, under no circumstances should you move around any further, and you must get as far away from the source of the pollution as possible!"

As he spoke, the commander paused.

"wrong."

The sound puzzled his subordinate, who asked:

"Sir, what's wrong?"

The commander looked at him and said:

"Shouldn't they have waited a little longer?"

One sentence was enough to silence the entire command center.

Yes, although they have issued orders to limit the area to guard, there will obviously be further contact and movement of people.

After all, they can't really completely isolate every place.

But the other party started right away?

This is clearly illogical, unless they intend to do something with it.

For example, as cover?

The commander thought so too.

Then, he suddenly ripped off his headphones and shouted:

"Power off! Cut off power to all facilities!"

"Cut off the power, cut off communications, and shut down all drones immediately!"

The commander did not participate in the cleanup of the contaminated areas in Greenland, or rather, most of those who participated in the cleanup of the contaminated areas in Greenland died on the day the Resuscitation Mary crashed.

Even so, he carefully read the relevant information and vividly remembered what happened in the 90th year of the Gregorian calendar.

They still regarded it as an extraordinary plague that required a physical medium to spread, and it not only infected machines made of steel, but also used remote communication to infect the rear!

Chapter 368 The First Demigod of the Human Alliance (4k)

The commander's worries were unnecessary.

Because no matter what, the People's Federation remains in a state of being neither extraordinary nor remarkable.

The ability to spread contamination by attaching it to seemingly impossible things like circuits and even communications is indeed something that plagues can do.

But that requires a very high sequence!

Although the plague walkers received a lot of support, there were still many things they couldn't do.

Therefore, they never intended to end everything with just the first wave of attacks.

They never imagined that such chaos would qualify them to storm the still heavily guarded mysterious island base.

They are very clear about their limits.

We know that relying solely on the first wave of attacks will definitely not be enough.

Therefore, their real goal is to spread the infection as much as possible, thereby completing a sacrifice and ascension!

No one had ever tried to get promoted here before them.

Firstly, the extraordinary essence contained within oneself is not complete; in fact, many extraordinary individuals do not understand why they have not lost control under such circumstances due to this serious problem, which is similar to a missing sequence.

Therefore, no one dares to try it easily.

Secondly, there is a more practical factor: it is very difficult for them to bring things over from there. Although some people have succeeded, they are ultimately a very small minority!

So even if a brave soul wanted to try, it would be like a skilled cook struggling to make a meal without ingredients.

But these two issues are not problems for them.

Since they are already corpses, they are not afraid of any extraordinary loss of control. The more important question is how to deliver the extraordinary properties of the potion, especially the Plague Path Sequence Four.

That's what they're working on right now.

As mentioned earlier, this was both a promotion ceremony and a sacrifice.

Furthermore, in order to break down the barriers between the world and to ensure that the promotion ceremony is not overused as much as possible.

They, like the followers of the abyss in Baratheon, used a two-way ritual.

The main task is over there; their main role here is to provide road signs and draw up 'doors'.

Notice the young man's suggestion.

The plague-ridden zombies behind it hurriedly tore off their own foul-smelling flesh and smeared it on the already inscribed ritual text.

The young leader also began reciting the ancient prayer:

"To be reborn from decay, and to embrace eternity from decay."

"All things decay, but all living beings endure."

"Only believe in my Lord and always praise Fu Mo!"

"My lord, please accept our small gift to you!"

"My Lord, grant me the supreme grace you have promised!"

As the man chanted a prayer once considered taboo by countless people, the zombies behind him became even more frenzied, tearing off their own flesh, still covered in pustules and deformed growths.

That was a loss that even they, transformed into plague zombies, could not sustain.

So people collapse suddenly every moment, but that doesn't stop them.

Because although they were said to be alive, they were actually long dead, killed by Sirius's sword.

The reason they still feel alive is simply because their bodies, blessed by the gods, have inherited the memories of the body that once existed.

They are no longer human; their essence is merely a germ that luckily seized the most resources. Furthermore, they were simply tools created by an evil god for his return.

Therefore, they are both dead and alive.

Therefore, they will not hesitate to offer everything to complete the ritual.

After all, that is the only purpose for which they were created.

Finally, the foul-smelling pus that covered the entire ritual began to undergo a subtle change.

The dirty green liquid began to settle and gradually turned dark green, then light green, and finally clear as water.

Tiny fish fry even appeared and swam in the water.

Plague is adjacent to life and nature.

Therefore, the power of plagues is also manifested in two other ways.

But such miracles are irrelevant here; what truly matters is...

Their rituals were successfully completed.

The monsters deep within the dwarven underground ruins also revealed a ferocious smile.

Its body, its back, and even the entire underground ruins have been covered with complex rituals carved by its own hands.

Its followers were all killed by it, and its flesh and blood were used as ink.

It can be said that it personally wiped out the plague believers who had been strictly guarded against by major churches.

But this is absolutely not some foolish talk about eliminating evil and promoting good; it's simply to complete its return.

Before God, even one's most faithful believer is insignificant.

The monster, thin and withered, wrapped in sacred shrouds as a seal and protection, grabbed a corpse at its feet with a savage grin.

Then they twisted off the corpse's skull.

These are the only two demigods among its last group of believers.

The Plague Cult, which nearly ruled the entire world, now has only a handful of members left.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it can return, everything will go back to normal!

As its increasingly rampant and ferocious laughter grew, the severed skull slowly transformed into a white bone crown with clearly defined bony spurs.

This is the sequence four characteristic that the other party is looking for!

As the 'door' monster gradually appeared upside down in front of him, he handed the crown in his hand towards it.

However, the crown that should have passed through the door to reach the foreign land was firmly blocked in front of the door.

Even if a 'door' has been drawn on the other side, the extraordinary essence of a demigod still cannot be conveyed through.

This caused its laughter to stop instantly.

It doesn't want to fail at the last minute for such a reason under these circumstances.

However, looking at the door that still exists...

It laughed again. Since the door was still there, it wasn't that it had been rejected, but rather that there wasn't enough quantity!

So it placed its other hand directly on the door and began to outline and add more symbols with its divine flesh and blood.

This reinforces the concept of a door.

Although this is a huge loss for it now, and may even lead to its complete demise.

But what else can it do?

That damned guy somehow hid its uniqueness in a faraway land.

If it fails today, it will surely be found after causing such a big commotion.

Whether it was that guy's woman who came looking for him, or any other deity, the result would be the same.

Therefore, it has no choice but to take a gamble.

Either win everything, and then return.

Either lose everything, and it's all over.

Finally, with the flesh and blood of the gods offered up.

The crown, which had initially been completely rejected by the door, slowly passed through the doorway and gradually disappeared behind it.

Seeing this, it, which had already lost most of its body, laughed even more brightly and ferociously.

However, the crown was about to disappear completely behind the door.

After a moment's hesitation, it decided to place another bet.

Since if it loses, it loses everything, so there's no point in keeping anything.

It dug open its chest cavity, revealing its crystal-like heart inside.

That's crystal in the literal sense.

It has sharp edges and is crystal clear.

The only pity is that its color has long since faded, and it has lost all its luster.

And it was full of cracks, like a shattered mirror.