Moe Girl Guardians

“In about three days, there is a high chance that invaders from another world will appear. The strongest of them will definitely be gods, and the weaker ones... If you, the priestess, use Blood Destruction, you might have a chance of winning.” Considering the strength of the orc race, Wu Feng said rather tactfully.

The mission information already states that the strongest will reach the godhood, and quasi-gods will definitely appear as well. There will likely be many madmen as well. In battles of this level, the orc race is just cannon fodder. Only the priestess has some hope.

For a large country, three days pass in the blink of an eye. There's not enough time to do any relief work, and once the news leaks out, panic will spread rapidly.

"No wonder you didn't tell us..." The priestess gave a bitter smile. So far, most of the incidents could be resolved by using the alliance, but the problem Wu Feng mentioned was overwhelmingly disadvantageous due to force.

"Three days from now... the alliance will probably expire. Losing the protection of the alliance's prohibition on the use of force would be a disaster for lower-ranking races." The priestess quickly considered the possible consequences. A look of bewilderment appeared in her eyes.

Records from past wars show that while the Orcs possess physically superior bodies, they were still quite vulnerable during major conflicts and could be easily killed. Any superior race could potentially destroy the Eastern Union.

Even disregarding the superior races, if the alliance is dissolved, the Elven Elf nation of Elvengar might launch an attack on the Eastern Alliance.

The most serious threat is the invaders from another world. Information from Youfeng confirms their strength; the Eastern Alliance has no way to resist except through a last resort…

Once the alliance is dissolved, there are far too many possibilities to consider, leaving the priestess unable to find a way to ensure the complete survival of the Eastern Union.

"Actually, things aren't as serious as you think." Seeing the priestess's expression, Wu Feng knew she was overthinking things... Without information about the war, it's impossible for her to make accurate assessments.

"Hmm?" The priestess stopped calculating. Her eyes cleared with a hint of confusion as she looked at Wu Feng.

“This world is very strong,” Wu Feng said seriously. The world of Disbod is definitely not weak among the high-level worlds.

"Many divine beings remain, but they no longer show themselves. The higher races are also terrifyingly powerful. The invaders from another world will definitely be repelled; it's only a matter of time."

"The problem lies in the duration of the war and who will ultimately win..." This is what Wu Feng is struggling with.

"...The final victor? According to you, shouldn't the invaders from another world always be defeated?" The priestess looked puzzled, feeling that Wu Feng's words were somewhat contradictory.

"Yes, it's bound to fail. That's for sure... The question is whether the only god at present can survive..."

"..." After all, she was highly intelligent, and after a moment, the priestess understood Wu Feng's meaning.

"You mean, they won't take action and might just watch the One God Tetu die?" The witch frowned as she thought to herself. From some information, she knew that most races, except for the lower-ranking races, held a negative view of Tetu.

"The One God is virtually invincible in this world due to certain characteristics; no one can defeat him. However, it's not necessarily the case for invaders from another world."

As a divine being and the will of the world, he is almost invincible in this world, but that doesn't mean he's the strongest. The characteristics of the God of Games make him much weaker than the average high-ranking world will.

Unless the world is destroyed, the world's will cannot be destroyed. However, the world's will of Disbod is too special. Tet may die, but as long as the Star Cup merges with a new divine species, a new world's will will be born.

"Once the One God dies... even if the war is won, it will likely be a disaster for the lower races as well."

"The Ten Covenants could only have been made by Tet, the God of Games..." the priestess murmured.

"No... The One God cannot die. We must help him repel the invaders no matter what." As the situation gradually became clear, after understanding the battle information, the priestess immediately understood the current situation of herself and the others.

“But lower-ranking races are not qualified to participate in the battle…” The priestess looked at Wu Feng, the only person she knew who could possibly influence the situation.

Most of the superior races live alone and rarely live in groups. The only exception is the sixth god-slaying weapon, the Skywing race, which lives in groups and can transcend levels. Together with the Fantasy race, they are considered a powerful force in the world of Disbod.

"Don't look at me, I've already informed Jibril and Azriel, otherwise they wouldn't be so excited about this battle they've been waiting for for six thousand years," Wu Feng said with a wave of his hand and a smile.

"I also hope that Tetu survives, but that's all we can do. My knowledge of the invaders is limited, and if they're too powerful, there's nothing we can do."

The mission information indicates that there are divine positions, but it doesn't say how many. If there are too many... then I can only wait for other deities to take action.

"Thank you very much," the priestess said, standing up and bowing to Wu Feng in gratitude.

Now that we know this, what are your plans for the next step?

"In any case, preserve the Eastern Union intact as much as possible," the priestess said firmly, her expression turning solemn.

"Meow~ I think Master can talk to Blank and see." In the serious atmosphere, a familiar cute voice suddenly rang out behind Wu Feng.

"...Could you be a little gentler..." The pain from her tail made the shrine maiden's serious expression furrow slightly. She said helplessly, "I can tolerate being hugged, but does it have to be so rough..."

"...Uh..." Wu Feng, who had gone from grabbing the tail and pushing his luck to hugging it, loosened his grip apologetically and looked at Azriel. If it weren't for the sudden voice, he wouldn't have suddenly tightened his grip... (To be continued)

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Chapter 320 Humans are all perverts

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"Is everything settled with Azriel over there?" Wu Feng looked at Azriel with displeasure. She was still a little startled by her sudden appearance behind him.

It was only about thirty minutes after Azriel returned to Abantheim, and it was already all taken care of?

"Meow~ Everyone understands combat very well. As long as the message is delivered, that's enough. Don't underestimate the abilities of the Skywing race~" Azriel said proudly, tilting her pretty face up.

The council of the eighteen wings of Abangteheim consists of nine members, each with thirty subordinates except for Azriel, totaling two hundred and forty-nine. In any battle, as long as they follow orders from their superiors, these naturally combative races do not need any pre-battle mobilization and can enter their optimal combat state in at least a short time.

"...It feels like the Speaker's existence is completely meaningless..." After understanding the combat mechanics of the Skywing race, Wu Feng looked at Azriel with a subtle feeling.

"Meow..." Azriel squinted and tilted her head, smiling. Her beautiful face was as mesmerizing as a saint, and the space seemed to brighten up.

"No matter how silly your smile is, it can't hide the fact that you're just trying to act cute on the street..."

Azriel continued her carefree smile. In her view, the Skywing race didn't need any speakers or councilors. As long as they had a master who gave them orders, they would naturally do their best in every step. The most terrifying thing was someone who didn't give orders.

Despite her usual cunning, she is absolutely the most serious person when it comes to Wu Feng's safety.

"By the way, what was your suggestion just now?"

"Meow~ Master, aren't you going to tell Blank about this?"

"No. I was planning to tell Blank about it later." She had initially intended to tell Blank after the information was clear. But she hadn't expected the shrine maiden to guess first.

"The difference in level between humans and invaders is too great. Even the two new kings can't turn the tide," the priestess asked doubtfully. After a series of thoughts, she believed that even the orcs, who had physical limits, would inevitably suffer heavy losses, let alone the humans.

"Perhaps there will be some unexpected surprises~" Azriel said with a slightly serious expression as she recalled the great battle.

"Humans, the lowest-ranking race among the sixteen, are both fragile and powerless. They cannot even survive individually. The other fifteen races, even the orcs, can easily kill hundreds or thousands of humans."

The orc race, ranked fourteenth in the sequence, possesses a body of physical perfection, yet is still looked down upon by Azriel, let alone the lowest-ranking human race.

"But they actually survived the great war," Azriel said incredulously. The priestess also showed a look of surprise, not because she underestimated humanity. Theoretically, the possibility of human extinction was the greatest.

During the Great War, gathering more and more humans was meaningless, as being discovered meant certain death. The orcs survived only because of their physically perfect bodies and the protection of their creator god, while the survival of humans was nothing short of a miracle.

"Not only did they survive, but at the end of the great war, the human race even occupied the vast majority of the territory of the Lucia continent, making them the number one power. Why is that? A single major war could have wiped out their achievements, but that didn't happen," Azriel said calmly, revealing a smile without any real emotion.

"In the later stages of the great war, no battles took place on the continent of Lucia. Through a series of deliberate coincidences, all the major battles were confined to this continent."

“Without a proactive attack, the mechs will not launch a counterattack, but at the end of the great war, the mechs suddenly challenged the deceased god without any purpose and successfully killed the god…” The mention of the death of the god of war made Azriel’s aura unstable.

"Among the knowledge collected over six thousand years, there is not a single record of the human race during the Great War; everything has been erased. The earliest records only appear after the Covenant began."

“Although I don’t like humans, I’m certain of their potential. Maybe there will be some unexpected surprises this time~” Azriel said with a smile, closing her emotionless bicolor eyes.

Azriel's six thousand years of life have not been wasted. The vast amount of knowledge she has gathered has allowed her to discover many "suspicious points" from the Great War. Although she doesn't understand how she did it, the death of the God of War is inevitably related to the human race.

Azriel's words shocked the priestess. If true, the history of the human race was far more terrifying than that of the superior races.

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"That's about it, so we came to discuss it with you." In the empty room, the shrine maiden, Wu Feng, Azriel, and Blank gathered together to talk about the problems that might occur three days later.

Crisis! Major crisis! After carefully listening to Wu Feng's question, the Blank Sisters were doing the same thing, biting their white fingers and drawing something on the ground with their other hands.

Even games set in another world can have bugs! And when they are discovered, they are often fatal bugs that could crash the game!

After writing "...Insufficient information" on the ground in a formula that Wu Feng couldn't understand, Bai closed his eyes and stopped what he was doing.

"Damn it, there's too little information," Kong said, stopping in frustration. With this limited information, it was impossible to calculate what might happen.

"Is this all the information we have about the invaders?" Kong asked, biting his hand and writing some keywords on the ground, unwilling to give up.

The number of enemies is unknown, they are of god-like caliber, and there are multiple superior races versus Abantheim and Tetu. These are the conclusions that Kong Neng has drawn so far.

"Unfortunately, this is all I know," Wu Feng shook his head, realizing he was powerless to help, as the mission information he had provided was very limited.

The pattern was redrawn on the empty ground, comparing suitable enemies to one another: Tetu—a god-level invader, an unknown number of low-level enemies + multiple high-level races = Abanteheim.

An imbalance on either side could lead to defeat, but with insufficient information, it is difficult to predict the outcome.

"Need information? Then let me tell you!" A cheerful voice rang out in the room, and an irresistible power was applied to everyone, even Azriel showed a moment of panic.

Gravity disappeared, and everyone instantly passed through the witch's shrine and arrived in the sky. The special will of the world of Disbod, and the only god Tetu, showed a happy smile, sitting cross-legged in mid-air and watching them.

"Tetu!" Several voices rang out simultaneously. The two blank figures smiled with a competitive air, while Azriel displayed negative emotions such as disdain and disgust.

"A person who claims to be a god..." Bai, who was with Kongfei, said softly while hugging her sister.

"Ugh, it's not just self-proclaimed, it's a real god, and it even has Tetu's name!" Tetu squinted his eyes into slits in mid-air, laughing happily. (More fresh content from the novel "Moe Girl Guardians" will be available on the official WeChat platform, along with a 100% chance to win a prize! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign in the upper right corner, click "Add Friends," search for the official account "ddxiaoshuo," and follow it. Hurry up!) (To be continued...)

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Chapter 321 Similar Pseudo-Loli

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"What a fantastic world!" The Blank Sisters exchanged a glance and said in unison. Excluding the impending bugs, everything was more in line with their interests than the original world. Only by living here could they enjoy the game to the fullest.

"It seems that calling you to this world was indeed the right decision. It's just a pity that there's no time to wait for you to come and challenge us step by step," Tetu shook his head and said regretfully.

"Don't you need information about the invaders? Follow me!" Tetu floated and suddenly accelerated toward the highest piece symbolizing the throne of the One God. Wu Feng and the others also moved in the same direction, their bodies moving out of control.

Disbod found sixteen giant chess pieces standing in the world, including the original piece, the King's piece, where Tetu, Wu Feng, and others landed.

Stepping onto the black and white checkered chess pieces, the two figures in the blank space let out a long sigh of relief. Humans really should live on the earth; being in the air all the time is too terrifying.

The priestess stood there somewhat bewildered. The One God Tetu? Was he standing right in front of her? To the lower races, the divine race was a legendary race they had only heard of, never seen.

"Tetu, I really have to thank you for surviving." Stroking Azriel's little head to soothe her discontent, Wu Feng stepped forward, facing the world's will—whose identity was unclear, either a loli or a shota—and said gratefully.

If Tetu hadn't brought the Blank Sisters into this world in time, he would probably have been annihilated. Or, even if he had slightly hindered them during their stay, his fate would have been equally tragic.

"It wasn't exactly a special trip to help, but it seems I've actually benefited," Tetu said softly, tilting his head as he casually sat on the black and white checkered chess pieces.

"Without him, the Skywing race would never have helped me, would they?"

"You two know each other!" Kong Qiao's face showed surprise. She said it with displeasure, in her calculations, Wu Feng shouldn't know Tetu, and she was hoping to show off properly.

"You can't call it knowing each other," Tetto said with a smile.

“We know each other, but we’ve never met.” The two replied smoothly, as if they were on the same wavelength.

All world wills that possess sentience are aware of the World Achievement System, which is accomplished through a special method. It's a system completed collaboratively by all world wills, and only with the agreement of all wills can one traverse freely between worlds.