A different world game? A different world game!

It had been a long time since Leilia and the others had met face to face.

However, there are no such restrictions within the channel.

Just last night, they were chatting on the channel.

Therefore, they are actually quite familiar with each other's situations.

After exchanging a few pleasantries, they got busy and didn't have much time to reminisce, as the wave of demons was rapidly approaching.

They need to prepare quickly and set up defenses to withstand the onslaught of the demonic waves.

"The Night's Watch's wealth... is it really that great?"

A fire lord from a distant elemental plane marveled at the rapidly filling reserve positions below, the rows of elite Night's Watchmen appearing on the city walls, and the legendary squad members who exuded powerful auras and seemed to know each other well.

The legendary squad... Although we're unsure of the other members' combat abilities, just knowing about Lelia's is enough.

To be able to become a member of Leilia's team, and hearing from the Night Watchers that they were teammates who fought side by side for nearly ten years, one can imagine the combat capabilities of the others.

This is definitely a shot in the arm.

Are there many legendary and powerful demons?
There is no doubt that it is too much.

The problem is that the demon's legendary combat power is very strange.

Because of the chaotic nature of demons, powerful demons in the legendary tier can display exaggerated combat power.

Yet, quite a few demons at this level behave extremely poorly.

There is a significant difference in strength between demons below the legendary level and soldiers of the Order faction below the legendary level.

The demons were far more powerful than them, which meant they had to rely on unity, equipment, and tactics to win.

However, the legendary class, these legendary powerhouses from various worlds, are generally stronger than the demons.

However, there are many Demon Legends.

The demon that Lelia defeated last time was already a legendary figure among demons.

Now it's a whole squad.

Perhaps the pressure from the legendary demons will be greatly reduced.

He had assumed that the Night's Watch had done everything in their power to establish this outpost.

But look at these.

Looking at the expressions of the night watchmen nearby, it was clear that this was nothing at all.

It's hard to imagine how wealthy the Night's Watch must be to afford such extravagance.

A strange orc veteran wrapped in a tattered cloak chuckled hoarsely and licked his sharp teeth with his forked tongue.

"So don't underestimate that world that's been targeted by the Void... It's terrifying that a world can unleash such power under the shadow of the apocalypse and even actively invade the Abyss. But thankfully, it's on our side."

"See that?! See that?! That's 'God Windrunner' Greyfang! My idol!"

"I heard he once killed two legendary berserkers with a single spear thrust! And that Lady Apis, she became a tactical master at such a young age, commanding countless battles. So cool!"

A young night watchman excitedly told his companion.

The legend here certainly doesn't refer to the abyss.

Meanwhile, at the other end of the fortress, the commander of the Free Reinforcements sent by Bloodbath Fortress—a battle-hardened stone giant overseer—established contact with Bloodpit Fortress via a communication runestone.

"Blood Pit Fortress, this is Bardo Solidrock, commander of the 'Unyielding Will' reinforcements. You are under massive siege! Do you require immediate support? Repeat, do you require immediate support?"

The voice sounded somewhat urgent.

After all, the demons' actions came without warning, and their quickly assembled army charged straight in.

This resulted in many reconnaissance units being unable to send messages back in time, even though they did so quickly.

The news reached Kana.

Cana's gaze swept over the Night's Watch legion standing ready on the city wall, the gleaming ironwork constructs, and the five old men beside him who exuded the aura of top legends and whose personalities were perfectly matched.

The corners of his mouth curved.

She shook her head slightly.

A large army pressing in signifies greater experience.

Seeing Kana's choice, Lelia's reply was brief yet powerful: "Blood Pit Fortress can join the battle immediately without external assistance. 'Unyielding Will' reinforcements, please stand by in the designated area."

Observe the demons' offensive trends and be ready to strike key points as a mobile force.

Thank you for your support! We'll start with this 'welcome banquet'!

She shut down the communication and looked up at the sulfurous dust kicked up by the demon vanguard's charge, which was now clearly visible. A cold fighting spirit burned in her deep eyes.

The abyss's rejection reaction brought about a catastrophe.

To outsiders, the newly built Blood Pit Fortress was a catastrophe.

This also gave the Night's Watch a stage to prove themselves to the abyss.

The war has only just begun.

The tide of demons crashed against the steel embankment.

Without probing or feinting, the abyss responded to the "foreign object" in a simple and brutal way—destruction!
Swarms of undead, horned demons, and aberrant beasts, like maggots writhing in a rotten swamp, covered every inch of scorched earth as far as the eye could see.

Their twisted limbs trampled and tore at each other during the charge, their sharp, filthy roars merging into a buzzing wave that froze the soul.

"For the Abyss!"

"Crush the maggots of order!"

"Flesh and blood! Soul!"

"Tear them apart! Tear everything apart!"

The chaotic roars were mixed with meaningless bestial venting.

A giant hand of the Soul-Slaying Demon, eager to charge, casually slammed down, instantly turning the horde of lesser demons blocking its path into a bloody pulp. The exploding filth smeared its thick lower limbs, and it didn't even blink.

The walls of Blood Pit Fortress resembled a lurking steel behemoth, silently gathering deadly fury.

"Distance set, ballista arrays number three and six, saturation coverage!"

"Magic Ray Tower, 90% charge! Target—Ground Siege Units, kill all those big guys!"

"All archers and mages! Firepower! And those disgusting, nasty creatures, shoot down those winged bats!"

Leilia's cold and clear commands pierced the channel, silencing the clamor of those newly arrived on the battlefield.

The newly arrived Apis and her companions did not rashly engage in any command activities, after all, they truly knew nothing about the Abyss.

But that didn't stop them from looking at Leilia with astonishment.

Although they knew through the channel that Leilia was the leader of Blood Pit Fortress.

But when they actually saw it, they were still surprised.

The last time we parted.

Leilia is still the same as always.

but now.

Finally, he's not just a Night's Watch combat master anymore.

Perhaps, after all these years, she can finally climb to the next level.

The Night's Watch tactical master.

For some reason, Apis felt somewhat relieved.

It's not easy.

However, it must be admitted that the general who was originally a frontline commander has now become a ruthless commander, which makes him even more convincing.

With the order given.

The tower was the quickest to react.

Whoosh—buzz—!
The crystal at the tip of the strangely shaped magic-powered ray tower on the fortress suddenly burst into bright light.

A blinding beam of white light, like a divine lash, swept across the battlefield with a piercing shriek that tore through the air. Wherever the light passed, the charging horned demons at the front were cut like butter by a hot knife, leaving behind charred grooves and large chunks of flesh.

One of the towers concentrated all its firepower, and the giant beast charging at the forefront had its head and horn pierced through.

The powerful force yanked it to the ground, tearing a huge wound into its body.

Immediately following was a piercing whistling sound that cut through the air.

A dense barrage of enchanted explosive arrows, burning arrows, and frost arrows rained down from every firing port on the city wall.

They traced dense arcs across the sky, falling into the demons' rear, unleashing destructive fireballs, ice storms, and energy shocks.

The abyssal winged demons in the sky were targeted, and were precisely shot through their wings or heads like dumplings being dropped into a pot, falling into the chaotic demonic tide below with mournful cries.

The problem is that there are too many of them, so even so, it doesn't seem like the number has decreased much.

"The profane tides should pour into the abyss."

On a high platform in the city wall, Apis chanted an ancient incantation. She stretched out her long horse hooves and traced eerie dark purple runes under her feet.

An invisible, chilling force field emanated from her.

The abyssal abomination below, which was about to spew acid, suddenly froze. Its profane flesh and chaotic magic within it reversed, clashed, and annihilated uncontrollably.

With a painful roar, its massive body burst open from the inside out, spewing out thick, purplish-black pus that affected a large number of demons around it.

An area was cleared out in an instant.

However, the waves of chaos never end.

Although the ranged firepower was fierce, there were simply too many demons. They advanced wave after wave, paving the way with their corpses.

Sometimes, the act of digitizing a corpse and making it disappear into nothingness is not necessarily a good thing.

Because these bodies are dissipating.

The road ahead was flat.

The foremost ferocious demons and siege claws clung to the piles of corpses built by their companions, finally approaching the sturdy city wall.

At this moment, you wish the corpse would disappear quickly.

boom! boom! boom!
A massive battering ram, wreathed in abyssal runes, was pushed forward and slammed against the metal base reinforced with alchemical runes.

The deafening impact shook the entire fortress.

Sharp siege grappling hooks, carrying iron chains, whistled as they were thrown up the city wall, gripping the crenellations tightly. Berserkers and Infernal Guards, clad in blood-bone armor and wielding giant axes and hammers, roared as they climbed upwards.

It's not that they don't want to take a leap or simply fly.

Rather, it's because the surrounding environment doesn't allow it.

Magic slowed down their movement speed.

"Shieldbearers! Spearmen! Charge!" the Night's Watch officers roared.

Under precise command, the heavy infantry wielding tower shields immediately formed ranks behind the battlements, with countless armor-piercing spears gleaming with enchanted cold light protruding from the gaps.

The demons who climbed the city walls were not met with a chaotic melee, but with a cold, steel jungle.

Spears thrust forward like a forest, shields advanced like a mountain.

"One, two, stab!"

The unified shouts replaced the individual heroic cries.

Nothing triggers their muscle memory more effectively than such a roar.

A newly emerged berserker was instantly pierced through its joints and vital organs by seven or eight spears from different angles, screaming as it was thrown off the city wall by the combined force.

The falling corpse knocked down several climbers below.

The battle on the entire battlefield has entered a fierce stage.

Another Infernal Guardian was thrown off balance by the force of the shield array. Before it could even swing its weapon, two crossbow bolts from its side precisely pierced the gaps in its fiery core, instantly detonating it.

The Night Watchmen's seamless teamwork was like a precise killing machine, forcefully creating an orderly death zone on the edge of the chaotic battlefield.

The sheer number of demons meant that only a limited number could charge forward at once.

"Hmph! A bunch of useless trash! Get out of my way!"

Greytooth's distinctive loud voice boomed across the chaotic battlefield.

He was riding a pterosaur through the sky, and the large swarms of inferior demons flying in the sky were no match for his opponent; they could be swept away in large numbers with a single sweep.

Some of the powerful demons who could fly and were fast enough to rival him would become corpses after only a few moves in his hands, turning into rare experience that Greytooth didn't really need at the moment.

The battle in the sky did not limit his abilities; on the contrary, it was a waste of his talents.

Find the right opportunity.

He leaped off the pterosaur's back and landed precisely in a breach in the city wall.

While still in mid-air, the veins on his arms bulged and his muscles were as strong as steel. A pair of fine gold short spears, flashing with the aura of wind and thunder, flew out of his hands with a piercing shriek.

puff!puff!
The two short spears transformed into two destructive streaks of light. One spear pierced precisely through the burning single eye of the leader of the charging Hellfire Bull Demon Commander, instantly blowing his skull off.

The other one exploded, transforming into countless lightning balls carrying sharp wind blades, blasting the nearby horde of demons into a bloody mess.

This devastating blow instantly halted the demonic momentum at the breach.

"Greytooth, you brute! Don't blow up another section of the city wall!"

From not far away came Karina's muffled roar, full of affectionate disdain.

Her enormous bear-man form stood at the other end, her massive bear paws imbued with raging divine energy, each swing like a battering sledgehammer.

A single shot can cover a vast area, and it possesses a sacred power.

They're practically my nemesis.

It could be said that the demons were screaming in terror.

She grabbed the lower limbs of an abyssal tyrant covered in bone spikes and slammed it into the battering ram like a spiked club.

Blood, flesh, and shattered metal flew everywhere!

The succubus assassin who was trying to launch a sneak attack was lashed away by her powerful tail as she turned around, crashing into the city wall and leaving a trail of cracks.

Although she has transformed into a giant bear, it doesn't mean that all parts of her are like a bear.

"Hehe, it's been so long since I've felt like this!"

Graytooth grinned, revealing a set of gleaming giant teeth, and casually drew two spare short spears from his waist.

Since the rat plague, the world has returned to peace.

The only thing that still requires Greyfang's involvement is the Void Vanguard forces in various locations.

The problem is that the number of vanguard troops that can invade at this stage is limited, and their levels are not high, so he can't possibly steal experience.

The advancement of the continent of Taril does not require him; leaving a legend idle for a long time would be a waste.

Now he finally has a place where he can properly vent his frustrations.

Can you expect people who can be teammates with Lelia for ten years to not be war freaks?

Annabelle moved like a ghost through the shadows of the city walls.

Her figure appeared in the flickering light, two slender, venomous fang-shaped daggers tracing a cold path.

Her mastery of shadow power was unparalleled, and she thrived in this chaotic abyss region.

The environment of the abyss will not diminish her power; on the contrary, it will make her stronger.

An abyssal wizard attempting to unleash an area-of-effect corruption curse felt a chill on his neck before his head rolled off.

Just as the other tall and burly Infernal Overlord sensed the murderous intent surging from the side, the fel core hanging at his waist was precisely severed, and the out-of-control energy was inexplicably guided, instantly devouring itself.

He was severely injured in an instant, and then a dagger took his life before he could even react.

He died without ever realizing who had caused his death.

However, there are also many terrifying legends among demons.

Those weak legends who are targeted are utterly meaningless. (End of Chapter)