A succubus devours its master? She then raises a twelve-winged angel!

Chapter 475 Target: Demon Realm! Let's Go!
Vera's aptitude was completely solidified, and the divine radiance of life flowing around her slowly subsided.

The natural mark on his forehead, symbolizing new life and protection, returned to calm.

Gu Xing stood still, bowed deeply towards the spot where the World Tree's aura had dissipated, and performed the most solemn salute.

Even though he still doesn't know the true origin and name of this ancient deity, he knows it in his heart.

For this alien space, and for the human race struggling to survive...

The World Tree offers gifts and protection far beyond imagination.

This kindness is as vast as a mountain and as deep as the sea; words cannot express my gratitude.

After a moment, he slowly straightened up.

His gaze pierced through the void, looking towards the distant horizon where demonic energy surged.

All necessary preparations have been completed.

All the chips that could be held are already in our hands.

Next.

It's about finding the Demon God Abyss to settle accounts.

at the same time.

The plains outside the chaotic city were now filled with a desolate atmosphere.

As far as the eye could see, there was a silent and disciplined military formation.

Ghost race, angel race, vampire race, dragon race.
A hundred tribes stand side by side!

At the forefront of the allied forces, on a makeshift command platform, the leaders of various ethnic groups stood solemnly.

Long Zhenguo stood on the stage, his posture as straight as a spear, his dark cloak remaining motionless in the bleak wind.

His gaze calmly swept over the boundless army formation below, finally settling on his side.

Tu Shan Yue Li stood beside him, her snow-white fox tail tightly bound behind her back, but the tip trembled slightly uncontrollably.

She clasped her hands together in front of her, her fingertips turning white from the force.

Her face was deathly pale.

Tension was palpable deep within his eyes.

He was jointly elected by all parties as the coalition's general coordinator and tactical executor.

Her brain is processing massive amounts of information at an unprecedented speed.

Composition of each race's forces, strengths and weaknesses, logistical supply lines, anticipated battlefield terrain, and calculations of possible demonic defenses.
And countless subtle variables that could affect the course of the battle.

Every decision could mean the loss of thousands of lives.

Long Zhenguo turned his head and happened to see this scene.

So he took a deep breath and slowly walked up to Tu Shan Yue Li:

"Yue Li, look at me."

Upon hearing this, Tu Shan Yue Li trembled slightly.

Then he turned his head and met Long Zhenguo's eyes, which had seen many hardships.

"No one here can take on this responsibility except you."

"It's not because of your relationship with Gu Xing, but because you are Tu Shan Yue Li!"

"He is a genius of the Qingqiu clan, the only one who can use his brain to unite all the clans into one."

"Use your talents where they are meant to be used."

"Nervous? Afraid of making mistakes? Then calculate every single detail to the extreme, to the point that even the Demon God couldn't have imagined it!"

He paused, his voice softening:
"We are soldiers, it is our duty to charge into battle and die on the battlefield."

"And you are the commander's brain."

"Every decision you make is the hope of all of us."

"Believe in yourself, just as we believe in you."

Tu Shan Yue Li took a deep breath, the cool air filling her lungs and slightly calming her pounding heart.

She looked at the unwavering trust in Long Zhenguo's eyes, and at the supportive gazes cast by the leaders of the various tribes around her.

Her trembling body gradually stopped.

"I understand."

Her voice was still a little tight, but it no longer trembled, and the flame of reason in her eyes burned even brighter.

"I will do my best."

And just then...
A crack appeared in the sky without warning.

It was as if the sky itself had been gently torn open by an invisible hand, revealing the void behind it. Five figures stepped out from within and slowly descended to the center of the command platform.

The leader was none other than Gu Xing.

Several tamed beasts stood quietly behind him!
Although their appearance was not earth-shattering, it was as if a pebble had been thrown into a calm lake.

In an instant, the entire plain, with millions of soldiers, all eyes were drawn to the high platform as if by a magnet!
Nervousness, anticipation, reverence...

Countless complex emotions converged in silent gazes.

Long Zhenguo was the first to go forward. He didn't ask about the process, only about the result.

When his gaze swept over Gu Xing and the others, a fighting spirit ignited in his eyes!
With Gu Xing around, there is hope!
Gu Xing nodded to him without exchanging pleasantries.

His gaze swept over the various tribal leaders on the high platform, each with a different expression, and over the endless, silently waiting allied soldiers below.

Finally, their eyes met with Tu Shan Yue Li's tense gaze.

He smiled slightly, a smile that seemed to possess a strange, comforting power.

This caused Tu Shan Yue Li's tense heartstrings to inexplicably relax.

Then, Gu Xing took a step forward and walked to the very front of the platform.

His voice resounded directly in the ears of every living being.

"Everyone."

Just two words were enough to make a million-strong army hold its breath.

"I went where I was supposed to go and got what I was supposed to get."

Gu Xing's voice wasn't loud, but it carried a power that penetrated the soul.

"Our blades have been sharpened to a point where they are sharp enough."

His gaze slowly swept across the entire room, as if trying to memorize every face.

"The Demon Realm is just ahead!"

"We know what's inside."

"There is endless darkness, bloodthirsty monsters, all-consuming demon gods, and the wronged souls of our fallen comrades who could not rest in peace."

"But we still have to go in."

Gu Xing's voice suddenly rose in pitch.

"Because if we don't go in, the darkness will spread out!"

"If we don't fight, our children will live in the shadow of demonic energy!"

Without victory, everything we cherish will vanish!

He raised his hand, pointing to the ominous black mist swirling across the horizon:
"Today, we stand here, united in heart and mind, for one reason only—"

"We must settle every single account that needs to be settled!"

"We will reclaim the light that has been taken from us, inch by inch!"

"We must tell those things hidden in the abyss—"

Gu Xing's voice, like thunder from the heavens, exploded across the plains:
"The lives of all creatures on this land have not yet broken their backs! Their blood has not yet cooled!"

"boom--!!!"

An indescribable roar erupted from the chests of millions of warriors!

That wasn't a cheer; it was a roar of anger that had been suppressed for too long, suffered for too long, and waited for too long!

It is burning passion, a roar of living in the face of death!
The roars of dragons, the shrieks of demons, the growls of vampires, the earth-shattering shouts of human warriors…

The voices of all the tribes blended together, forming a terrifying sonic wave powerful enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

It soared into the sky, shaking the dark clouds in the sky and scattering them in all directions!

Amidst the deafening roar, Long Zhenguo stepped to Gu Xing's side.

He slowly drew the sword from his waist, raising the blade high and pointing it straight at the Demon Realm!
With all his might, he roared out that final, and only, command:
"Allied soldiers—!"

"Where the battle flag points—"

"Where the army's advance leads—"

"Follow me—"

"Move out!!!"

"Target—The Demon Realm!"

"set off!"

(End of this chapter)