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Chapter 988 The War That Ends Everything

Chapter 988 The War to End Everything (Part 4)

As the Miracle Fire spread, massive amounts of artifacts spewed from inside the World Fortress.

These components were all products of the rear alchemy plant; with just a little assembly, they could form a battle platform.

This war will be long, and if we only purify without expanding, the wizard legions will soon find themselves with no way out.

This is a major taboo for the legion.

While fighting with one's back to the river is effective, one can't always rely on such tactics.

The advancing wizard legion quickly clashed with the phantoms of the past summoned by the Devourer of Civilization.

Instead of staying in the fortress and waiting for the enemy to tire themselves out, the Phantom of the Past chose to take the initiative and launch an attack.

It wasn't that they possessed any chivalrous spirit, but rather that on this battlefield, relying on turrets and fortresses to wear them down was nothing more than a slow death.

Against a large-scale legion and with magical support from the rear, turrets and fortresses are nothing but sitting ducks.

These things are only useful if you have enough legions to hold off other legions.

Counterintuitively, on this battlefield, a legion can actually be seen as a mobile fortress, while turrets and fortresses are essentially heavily armed soldiers.

boom!
A crimson ball of lightning streaked across the sky, instantly creating a field of thunder in the air. An Alliance legion crashed into it, but unexpectedly, the usually invincible gravity barrier experienced a slight loss of control within the thunder field.

Although this loss of control can only be described as minor, on this battlefield, any mistake can have fatal consequences.

The next instant, a bolt of lightning streaked across the sky, shattering the gravity barrier and annihilating dozens of giant fighter jets.

"Note that they have methods to interfere with the gravitational barrier."

The legion commander issued a warning through the communication system, and then manipulated gravity to gather the lightning field into a crimson bolt and return it.

Gawain moved across the battlefield, constantly unleashing the multicolored beams of his Disintegration Cannon. Each of his attacks was extremely cautious; on this battlefield, being too conspicuous was never a good thing.

Although it may sound selfish to say this, he had to keep it to himself.

Try to make yourself as similar as possible to other giant fighter jets to avoid targeted attacks.

hum!
Another shattering cannon shot landed, this time precisely piercing through a turret and leaving a hole large enough to accommodate any powerful elemental magic spell.

Elemental damage spells have not disappeared from this battlefield.

Thanks to elemental gems and improved spell models, modern elemental magic, although requiring casting materials, is incredibly powerful.

In the Giant Fighter's secret warehouse, there was a whole box of the finest elemental gems, a total of one hundred. And each one was larger than an ordinary human head.

Before the War of Civilizations, these elemental gems were treasures that even low-level wizards could pass down through generations. Even great wizards would find it difficult to amass such a large number of top-quality elemental gems.

Nowadays, these gems are the cheapest consumables.

Compared to them, the lives of soldiers seem precious.

"What a wonderful spell!"

One of Gawain's men cheered, then unleashed a fireball the size of a human head. Within the fireball, the structure of an elemental gem the size of a human head was constantly disintegrating; its stability vanished just as he entered the turret.

Immediately afterwards, fire elements, like a volcanic eruption, surged out of the turret, instantly turning it into a pile of scrap metal corroded by the elements.

Gawain showed no excitement and immediately found his next target. But before he could make a move, a black legion appeared in his field of vision.

"Enemy Titan Legion detected. Requesting spell support."

"Repeated, enemy Titan Legion detected, requesting spell support!"

Gawain's voice was urgent yet calm. Unlike the regular Hearthman legions, the Titan legions summoned by the Devourer of Civilization were all undisputed elites. The best way to deal with such a legion was to call for reinforcements directly and annihilate them completely with the cheapest energy.

"Request received."

A cold female voice from the command center rang in Gao Wen's ears, and then a spatial distortion appeared above his head.

"Space warp strike?"

A sense of bewilderment flashed through Gawain's mind. He knew that the Alliance had developed such a thing, but wasn't it made using the power of the Abyss?

But the next moment, Gao Wen suddenly realized.

Because what appeared in that distorted space was not a torrent of energy, but giant fighter jets that looked like meteors.

The Titan Legion isn't just something the Civilization Devourers have; the Wizard Alliance also has its own Titan Legion.

As the only race that did not participate in military reforms, the Abyssal Titan Legion is the most mysterious force in the entire Wizarding Alliance.

Now, this force has finally unveiled its true nature, revealing its fangs.

Like meteors, fighter jets fell from the distorted space, each exuding a terrifying pressure.

Thanks to the Abyssal Titans' inherent abilities, designing them as a regular legion would be a waste of their potential. Under the leadership of Richard and several Abyssal Overlords, the Abyssal Titan Legion became the Wizarding Alliance's first and only World Lord-level legion. All its members reached the level of Level 4 beings, with the legion commander reaching an astonishing Level 6.

Gao Wen had no idea what the command was planning. In his opinion, the Titan Legion should have appeared at the most crucial moment.

We have clearly not reached that point yet.

The Titans arrayed themselves in the air, then charged into the ancient Titan legion of the civilization devourers like angry dragons.

In the blink of an eye, this Titan Legion of over ten thousand men was completely slaughtered by the Abyss Titan Legion.

Without any further words or actions, the legion immediately activated its warp beacon and disappeared from the battlefield after achieving its tactical objective.

If it weren't for the corpses on the ground, Gawain would have thought he was hallucinating.

"The Titan Legion performed well."

Inside the World Fortress, the commanders at headquarters sat in their seats, exchanging their views through the dimensional encrypted communication system.

"How is His World Lord Legion performing?"

"It's happening so fast. We've already lost three legions." "The gap between a World Lord and a Level 3 being is still too great. A World Lord wearing a fighter jet can slaughter an entire legion with just one squad."

"Use the scapegoat to lure them in, then strike with the trans-dimensional abyss."

"agree."

"agree."

"agree……"

……

Endless dimensions.

The intense holy light of dusk was as dazzling as the sun, impossible to look directly at.

As a treasure of civilization, Twilight did not stay behind like the Spirit of the Mayfly to prevent the Devourers of Civilization from taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack.

It lacks autonomy and needs a master to guide it in order to demonstrate its extraordinary strength.

Beside him, the body of the Eternal God-King had transformed into a massive vortex of stars. Within his body, it seemed as if countless worlds were being born and dying.

As a veteran ruler, the Eternal God-King's exploration of the path of evolution is no less impressive than that of other civilization rulers.

In fact, he embarked on a very advanced path—a path that combined the power of destiny with the cellular world.

He divided his dimension into countless stars, then filled these stars with rules, added dimensional power, and even the power of the world's origin, hoping they would become a true world.

According to his vision, once these stars transform into worlds, his will will directly become the world will of all worlds, and his soul will become the world origin of every world.

At that time, he himself will be a condensed astral plane.

The hierarchy of life will be meaningless to him; he will become an existence that transcends the hierarchy of life.

The idea itself is excellent. However, taking too big a step can easily lead to disaster.

To leap from the Limit Break level to a level higher than Level 9 life is definitely wishful thinking.

So he failed.

Among the myriad stars that make up him, not a single one can be called a world. Even the stars he carefully cultivated only resembled a world in appearance.

Without Richard's involvement, he would have been stuck at the limit for the rest of his life, forever stuck in a dead end.

"Don't try to reach the sky in one step. First, consider all the stars as a whole world, and refer to that strange star dimension."

Richard's suggestion flashed through the mind of the Eternal God King: in the center of the galaxy that made up his body, a pitch-black hole was drawing all the stars into motion.

boom!
Dark green flames surged in like a tidal wave, and before the Eternal God-King, a black dragon comparable in size to the world was spewing flames.

He has seven heads, each of which can spew out different types of dragon breath.

These dragon breaths can burn energy, dimensions, souls, and even memories and concepts.

Behind it, countless black dragons appeared like a tidal wave. Each of these dragons was a miniature version of it. They collided with the stars of the Eternal God King, bringing annihilation to all the stars in the galaxy.

This black dragon is a composite product; it is a Frankenstein's monster created by piecing together the technologies of other civilizations after the Civilization Devourer consumed the Spirit Desert Civilization.

However, being a Frankenstein's monster doesn't mean being weak in combat.

boom!
A flash of light, like a galaxy, streaked across the black dragon, instantly smashing one of its heads to pieces.

However, in just a nanosecond, the head returned to its original state.

The Eternal God-King observed the monster, but he could not find any weakness, flaw, or fatal flaw in it.

"Is our only option to wear them down?"

The Eternal God-King's heart sank slightly.

While attrition warfare was his forte, he was truly uncertain about fighting a war of attrition against the civilization devourers.

But even without a clear plan, we have to go for it.

The voice of the Eternal God-King was as loud as a bell.

"At dusk, attack and wipe out those black dragons."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The next moment, countless angels appeared behind Twilight.

The angels entered the galaxy and clashed with the black dragons, thus beginning the great war between gods and demons.

……

"The light sphere's combat power is simply inadequate; even if it becomes a leader, it's still useless."

Samael glanced at the Eternal God-King in the distance and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

Compared to the stalemate with the Eternal God-King, his battle situation was quite clear.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

In the boundless void, two giants, each the size of a small world, were engaged in a brutal, hand-to-hand combat.

Samael was born a bone demon, so he favored offense.

Even as his bone armor shattered and flesh flew everywhere, his only response was to attack.

Before him, the Titan, who possessed various characteristics, was forced to retreat steadily by this ferocious attack.

Samael's fist carried a terrifying power far beyond his expectations. If he dared not defend, he would be reduced to a basic element in less than a breath.

(End of this chapter)

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