Origin Player.

Chapter 819 Yet Another Fierce Battle

"The First Servant Legion is in place."

"The Second Auxiliary Legion has arrived."

"The Third, Fourth, and Fifth Legions, totaling three million auxiliary soldiers, have arrived."

On the giant tortoise at headquarters, three vampire demigods sat at the dining table enjoying their dinner. The White Duke, dressed in a white suit, was laboriously directing the clan's main force and servant army.

The large adventure group, "Nobles," comprised hundreds of players who were relieving pressure on their leader. Their unique talents, all well-suited for communication, operated around the clock, making them as efficient as the Apocalypse Satellite System.

The White Duke said wearily, "The first and second auxiliary legions will attack the city first. After they die, their bodies will be collected and used to create death bombs, so that the Avengers can prepare to spawn the Avenger Giant, which is 100 meters tall."

“Understood,” a liaison officer replied.

Duke White continued, "The three princes can be deployed at any time. Tell those chosen ones on the front lines not to waver. After all, the king is only A-level. He is still a long way from truly becoming a demigod."

The liaison officer turned around and said, "The Chosen One, Mountain King, has sent a letter saying that the lake is not suitable for him to fight..."

Duke Bai interrupted him directly, coldly saying, "Don't run away."

"Yes," the liaison officer replied reluctantly.

The White Duke clasped his hands together, his face gaunt, but his eyes were clear. Unlike the God of Order, who had not appeared for a long time, the "Sole Ancestor" was a real existence. No matter how trashy a legendary being was, it could theoretically crush sub-legends and heroes, regardless of whether it had the power of the times.

"If we could kill Mo Ke."

"I'm afraid I'll immediately catch the eye of these supreme giants and rise to the top in one step."

"But it is indeed too dangerous."

……

Early in the morning.

The vampires' first all-out offensive has begun.

Compared to the fortresses that occupied the Anxi region, the Blood Clan had vast lands to raise humans. As long as the lower-ranking nobles transformed them into Blood Servants, they would immediately become the most loyal cannon fodder warriors.

The two legions, totaling two million blood servants, had no need for rules or tactics; their sheer numbers were enough to overwhelm everything. In the eyes of the higher vampires, these blood servants were less valuable than bullets.

"It's starting," Ao Qing said gravely. "Let's conserve our energy and stamina to deal with the vampire demigods."

“I know.” Jiang He had no objection. Strictly speaking, he was only A-level at the moment, so he couldn’t possibly slaughter a demigod. On this kind of battlefield, even with the right to survival and the forbidden gene Vitality, he still had to conserve energy.

Beneath the giant wall.

The lake was covered by a writhing crimson.

Countless blood servants, like ants crawling out of a pool of blood from hell, waded across the lake and launched a frenzied assault on the hundred-meter-high wall.

The vanguard had clearly been injected with some kind of drug; they were once human, but now all they could see was a thirst for blood.

"Fire freely!" the rabble shouted.

As the command was issued through the Apocalypse System
A fiery waterfall of death descended from the sky.

The forty artillery regiments in the middle layer of the giant wall roared, their shells tearing through the air and whistling as they fell into the dense, blood-soaked tide of water on the lake shore.

boom! boom! boom!
Clusters of flames, mixed with blood, flesh, and mud, shot into the air. The shockwave tore the blood servants within range to shreds, scattering limbs and fragments like raindrops, turning the lake water even deeper red. But the emptiness left by the explosion was fleeting, and more blood servants stepped over the corpses, continuing forward expressionlessly.

The vanguard blood servants began to cling to the wall.

These beasts, having lost most of their reason, retain an astonishing climbing instinct. Their nails and even toes have been mutated into sharper shapes more suitable for gripping. One by one, the blood servants constantly pierce the wall, but due to the self-repair of the memory metal, they are firmly stuck. However, these blood servants are clearly not without command; they pile up on top of each other, forming fleshy staircases that continue to spread upwards.

"Close-range fire support!"

Wuhe shouted, "Artillery regiment, fire creeping barrage to intercept follow-up troops!"

Bang bang bang!
The walls were riddled with firing ports and firing platforms, spewing deadly flames downwards. The rhythmic bursts of heavy machine guns became the main melody of the battlefield, and scorching shell casings cascaded down like waterfalls, piling up into small brass mountains at the soldiers' feet.

Each volley of fire would knock down the blood servants climbing at the forefront, tearing their bodies apart with large-caliber bullets, causing them to explode in the air in clouds of blood mist. Their internal organs and bone fragments would splatter and drip onto the heads of the "climbers" below.

Several main regiments successively filled the firepower gaps.

The well-equipped Night Rifles fired in continuous bursts, and thousands of elite warriors aimed at the unusually fast-climbing aliens. For these blood servants who might have previously been Source users, headshots were the most effective way to stop them.

boom! boom! boom!
Heads exploded like ripe watermelons, blood and gore splattering everywhere, and the headless corpses fell into the ever-accumulating pile of bodies below.

Jiang He saw a vampire marquis lurking among the vanguard blood servants, and a garrison commander was ambushed and killed. The First Garrison Commander immediately came to the rescue, but after killing the enemy, a violent explosion occurred, and a bunker was completely destroyed.

"Bazooka!"

The captain, who was not far from the core of the matrix, shouted.

A soldier hoisted the launcher and aimed it at a spot below where dozens of blood servants had gathered due to an explosion.

Whoosh!
The energy rocket, trailing a plume of flame, was launched and hit its target precisely.

The explosion bulged the wall and shattered the blood-soaked servants on it, splattering flesh and blood fragments onto the stab-proof vests of nearby soldiers, leaving sticky and disgusting marks.

The fighting continued, brutal, and monotonous.

Below the giant wall, corpses had piled up like mountains, reaching a height of almost ten meters. The subsequent blood servants stepped on this slope paved with the bodies of their own kind, shortening the distance to the top.

The lake water had long since turned into thick, sticky blood plasma.

Jiang He said calmly, "There is a suspicion of deliberately throwing their lives away. At the very least, our own firepower points have been basically exposed. Considering the vampire source power users, there may be other variables."

Aoqing sighed, "Then there is no other choice."

The battle lasted five hours.

During lulls in the firepower and supply cycles, occasionally a Blood Servant would break through the firepower net and leap onto the platform.

They were met with fierce hacking and slashing from bayonets and entrenching tools.

Primarily composed of Source Power users, soldiers fight in groups of three. Close combat is even more brutal; the blood servants' claws tear through the fibers of stab-proof vests, and their sharp teeth gnaw at the neck armor, producing a teeth-grinding grinding sound. Once a soldier is dragged into the horde of blood servants, he is instantly torn to shreds, without even having time to scream.

The close combat only ended when a series of secret techniques derived from innate talents appeared out of nowhere. All the source energy users consciously conserved their energy, since there was no chance to recover in such a fierce battle.

"Boss, the rhythm of alternating combat has been disrupted."

Uh-huh reported wearily, "There are too many enemies."

"understood."

Jiang He waved his hand, and 30,000 shadow swords cascaded down the giant wall like a waterfall, shattering countless blood servants. The bright red blood, mixed with pieces of flesh, rushed into Jin Yang Lake.

The precarious battle line was immediately stabilized.

boom!
A bullet flew right in front of Jiang He.

This bullet pierced through space without a trace, originating from the demigod named after his clan—Toridor. This powerful vampire wielded the power of the gun, and his skills far surpassed those of a master marksman.

Click!

Jiang He extended two fingers and crushed the bullet.

On the giant turtle on the distant lake, the cowboy-like demigod Torido dodged and pulled off his hat. The next moment, the surrounding space shattered. He retreated and dodged, but still lost an arm. However, the wound healed rapidly in an instant.

Ao Qing said, "Vampire demigods all have strong self-healing abilities, which originate from the unique progenitor."

Jiang He remained noncommittal; in any case, he saw no real benefit from the God of Order.

Another wave of blood servants charged in.

Inside the massive walls, the heavy machine gun barrels in the various bunkers were glowing red-hot and needed to be cooled with water. The steam hissed and mixed with the smell of gunpowder and blood, creating a nauseating acrid stench. Meanwhile, the rate of fire of the artillery was also slowing down, as continuous firing was rapidly wearing down the barrels.

The fierce battle continues.

The sky had been stained dark red by the smoke of battle, mirroring the blood-red hell on the ground. Across the lake, the torrent of blood seemed endless, still surging in from afar.

A vicious soldier emptied his last magazine.
He looked down at the mountain of corpses, his eyes filled with excitement.

"Finally, it's my turn..."

"Glory to the King!"

The vicious soldier, clutching a satchel charge, leaped down.

"Trying to steal credit, trying to take it all from me!"

"You're a complete scoundrel. You should at least have said something."

"Glory to the King!"

Hundreds of vicious soldiers came to their senses and roared as they leaped off the giant wall, completely disregarding their own lives.

Boom boom boom!
Amidst the flames of the violent explosion, Ao Qing was deeply moved.

"Such a loyal and brave person!"

I am ashamed!

Lao Hei took the opportunity to give a speech at the wounded soldiers' camp. Wu He quickly ate all the military rations during the gap in the Blood Servant attack sequence. After the speech, Si Ning fired a shot directly at the wounded soldiers' camp, healing the injuries of most of the soldiers.

Jiang He's expression remained calm throughout.

As one of the two marshals of the fortress, the wine supplied to him was of quite good quality, with a rich and layered taste, bubbles, an amber color, and a clear and refreshing texture.

"Wuhe, I'm going down there."

"Take this opportunity to retrieve the body."

Wuhe immediately understood and replied, "Understood."

Jiang He was about to take a step when Ao Qing said with a troubled expression, "Di Jiang, conserve your energy and stamina. Any surplus could give us the chance to win the battle against the vampire demigod. Don't blame me for stopping you. To be honest, I don't want to sit idly by either."

Ao Qingyan spoke sincerely; if it were out of fear, he would never have come to the front lines.

Jiang He nodded and said, "You're right."

As the spatial authority activated, his figure began to blur.

Ao Qing was startled and angrily said, "Then why are you leaving?"

Si Ning, who was not far away, shook her head and chuckled.

Jiang He calmly replied, "Even if you're right, why should I listen to you?"

The next moment, Jiang He disappeared from the spot.

Like a falling comet, a golden bolt of lightning as large as a mountain descended from the sky, instantly evaporating Jinyang Lake. A torrent of lightning surged forth, and endless cracks stretched into the distance, causing the earth to tremble.

Within the golden light.

Jiang He shattered the giant tortoise that was the headquarters of the vampire clan with a single punch.

Amidst the drenched flesh and blood of the rain-soaked battlefield, the three vampire demigods attacked together, but were all teleported a hundred miles away.

The White Duke felt a chill run through him as a cold gaze descended upon him along with his fate.

Jiang He tilted her head and said, "I heard you're very good at scheming?"

Duke White immediately revealed a smile that looked more like a grimace.

Before he could speak, Jiang He had already torn it to shreds.

"Forget it, they're not major powers, and they don't have much potential for development."

(End of this chapter)