Berserk God of War
Chapter 582: Too Ruthless, Too Ferocious

Chapter 582: Chapter 582: Too Ruthless, Too Ferocious

Because under the Beast Tide, theoretically everyone would die.

And they would be mangled by the Beast Tide, and even eaten by demon beasts.

After the Beast Tide had passed, of the two million corpses of the Chasing Army, definitely less than a million could be found... and with the two million Chasing Army, plus the two hundred thousand of the 66th Army, the number of corpses found would be about the same.

Finding a few thousand more or less corpses made no significant difference.

In other words, if there were only a million pursuers, then it would be very likely that it would be discovered that the 66th Army had not died, so the more pursuers there were, the lower the likelihood of being found alive.

If there were only five hundred thousand pursuers, then it would certainly be discovered.

Since the 66th Army’s numbers made up nearly a third, the number of corpses found would appear suspicious.

Having realized this, Xia Dalian looked at Sikong Jing with eyes filled with fear and awe, it was simply too terrifying...

But apart from Xia Dalian and Sui Yu, the others still couldn’t understand.

They stared blankly at Sikong Jing, and a Deputy General looked puzzledly at Sikong Jing and asked, "Boss, what Beast Tide?"

Sikong Jing gave a slight smile and said, "It’s the Beast Tide indeed, next we will face the coming of the Beast Tide..."

"Roar..."

Just as Sikong Jing’s voice fell, a roaring sound erupted from the depths of the Soul Penetration Mountain, followed by louder and louder growls of demon beasts, and then a dense rushing of footsteps appeared.

The earth also began to tremble, and the explosive demonic power enveloped everything.

Suddenly, the entire 66th Army was stunned.

"Beast... Tide?"

"Boss, the Beast Tide is coming, what do we do?"

"We’re doomed. The terror of the Soul Penetration Mountain is no joke. Why is there suddenly a Beast Tide, why?"

The 66th Army Soldiers’ faces turned pale with fright. The Beast Tide was the most dreadful legend of this world. Those who encountered the Beast Tide rarely survived, especially in a place as terrifying as the Soul Penetration Mountain.

Such legends were ingrained in everyone’s bones; they were enough to silence even crying children, representing the worst catastrophe of the world.

Thus, everyone’s first reaction was, we’re doomed.

Just then, Ning Jingjing shouted sternly, "What’s the panic? Didn’t you hear what the Boss said? This is his plan, right?"

Instantly, the people of the 66th Army paused, staring at Sikong Jing in shock.

Yes, this was the plan of Boss Sikong Jing! But could creating a Beast Tide really be the work of a man?

"Right, the Beast Tide is the setup I left two days ago, and I assure you, none of us will die." Sikong Jing slowly scanned the entire army, then shouted, "Now everyone, get ready to face the coming of the Beast Tide."

"Now everyone follow me up the trees and don’t move a muscle."

Following Sikong Jing’s order, the people of the 66th Army felt slightly more reassured, and one by one, they followed Sikong Jing’s command and jumped onto the large trees, then quietly felt the earth shaking.

The roar and howls of the demon beasts drew ever nearer, the horrifying demonic power approaching like a sandstorm.

Meanwhile, the two million War Soul Pursuing Army soldiers were already screaming continuously behind them.

"A Beast Tide? How could there be a Beast Tide?"

"Run fast, run now!"

"Damn, what exactly is happening? How could a Beast Tide occur at this time, did we disturb something?"

As these ghostly screams echoed, the two million War Soul Pursuing Army soldiers started to run, not thinking of resisting the Beast Tide. But in the complex depths of the mountain forest, how could they possibly outrun the terrifying demon beasts?

The dense demon beasts surged out from the depths of the Soul Penetration Mountain, passing by the large trees where the 66th Army was stationed.

They stopped, staring blood-red at the members of the 66th Army in the trees.

Then, a flash of fear passed through their eyes, and they ignored them and ran out, chasing the two million War Soul Pursuing Army...

In the eyes of the people of the 66th Army, the Beast Tide just passed under their feet.

Regardless of strength, not a single demon beast dared to pounce on them.

The initially pale faces of the crowd gradually became bewildered, wondering why these unintelligent demon beasts would ignore them and even show fear in their eyes?

And, of course, they did not know that their Boss was the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Although the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts was still young, perhaps unable to control so many demon beasts, preventing the demon beasts from attacking the people and things he wanted to protect was still very easy.

Previously, Sikong Jing had also spent a day setting up in the Soul Penetration Mountain.

He rode the Iron Bone Flying Vulture, defeating all the surrounding Demon Kings.

With the commands of the Demon Kings, these demon beasts dared not even touch those Sikong Jing intended to protect, and this time during the Beast Tide, Sikong Jing did not release the aura of the Master of Ten Thousand Beasts, merely letting the defeated Demon Kings initiate the attack.

Thus, right under the eyes of the members of the 66th Army, the Beast Tide rushed towards the War Soul Pursuing Army.

Screams, cries for help, and sounds of battle resounded one after another...

But in a blink, two million pursuers were overwhelmed by the Beast Tide, and in just an hour, the screams had completely ceased.

Of course, the Beast Tide had not ended and continued rushing towards the outskirts of the Soul Penetration Mountain.

At the location of the 66th Army, the Beast Tide had already passed, leaving the surrounding mountain forest in complete disarray, with the direction of the distant War Soul Pursuing Army littered with severed limbs and bodies—too gruesome to behold!

The mountain forest was deathly silent, then the members of the 66th Army in the trees looked towards Sikong Jing.

Their look seemed to ask, can we get down now?

Sikong Jing gently said, "Send the orders down, don’t move, just wait a while longer."

The crowd was momentarily stunned, obediently holding their breath in waiting.

"Rustle..."

In the quiet wait, a sound of passing through piles of dirt and bushes arose, and a Commander of the War Soul Pursuing Army emerged from the ground, gasping heavily.

Soon, more and more War Soul Pursuing Army emerged from the ground.

In the blink of an eye, tens of thousands appeared, gathering together in a sorry state, having escaped the Beast Tide as the ones who fell through the net.

Of course, they had previously dug a pit and buried themselves to escape this calamity.

But when they looked around, everyone’s face turned pale. A small commander of the pursuers said, "Damn it, why did the Beast Tide have to occur now of all times?"

"Who knows," another small commander replied.

Then the Great Commander of the pursuers said in a solemn tone, "It’s probably some tactic used by the Long Night Empire’s army to make us perish together... too ruthless, too brutal."

A whole army of two million, all gone like that, leaving only these tens of thousands of them.

"Regardless, the mission is considered complete. We should hurry up and confirm the situation of that Long Night Army," following one Commander’s words, tens of thousands chased towards the direction of Sikong Jing and his group.

They had to confirm the demise of the Black Burning 66th Legion so they could report back.

However, when they arrived, they were all dazed. One small commander said, "Why is there nothing around?"

The next instant, Sui Yu’s laughter abruptly rang out, "Who says there’s nothing? We’re all here."

Instantly, the hairs on the tens of thousands of War Soul Pursuing Army stood on end as they subconsciously looked up at the large trees...

Swish, swish, swish, figures dropped from the large trees, and two hundred thousand soldiers of the 66th Army encircled the remaining tens of thousands of pursuers.