Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God
Chapter 543 - 449 The Enchantress Offers a Plan_2

Chapter 543: Chapter 449 The Enchantress Offers a Plan_2

"Squad Eleven and Squad Twelve, reverse your advance and encircle from behind, strive to take out all six of those black rats in one fell swoop."

A series of commands, transmitted through the control room of the Tower of Dominion, were received by the leaders of the mixed combat teams via the crystal receivers in their hands.

Gaven and the rest didn’t completely refrain from using the Tower of Dominion, they simply avoided using its overly demonic powers that would alarm all the Dwarves Elves.

Certain more covert abilities, however, were still employed.

For example, this ultra-modern communication capability, and the terrifying scouting ability of the Tower of Dominion.

Under normal circumstances, the greatest difficulty in this secret forest warfare is how to find valuable targets.

After all, in the dense forest, even if the two sides are only dozens of meters apart, they might not be able to detect each other, especially since they are facing followers of Velen who excel in concealment and some are even masters of invisibility.

But with the Tower of Dominion acting like a super radar, as long as Gaven was willing to invest time and effort, nothing within ten kilometers could escape detection.

Of course, Gaven didn’t need to waste time and effort to uncover all targets at once. He just had to focus on the area around the four core combat teams, expand the search from there, transmit any intelligence found to them, and direct the surrounding combat teams to form a net for interception.

Ultra-modern information support, incredibly strong combat team formations, tactics of suppression, and striking with foreknowledge against the unprepared.

Any one or two of these factors combined could have a decisive effect, not to mention having all four.

Once the Dwarves Elves’ squads were targeted, they basically had no chance to escape. The most stubborn of them couldn’t hold out for more than two minutes, and the remainder were finished in about one minute.

Golia Barbarians would violently eliminate one, and Brolan of the Autumnbreeze would secretly harvest another, while the rest were essentially driven into a rout. However, traps set by Gnoll Trap Makers and escape barriers created by the Fae Race Druids awaited them.

The soul consciousness of these Dwarves Elves was secretly harvested and transformed into Shadows, becoming part of the rapidly expanding Ghost Textile Factory workforce, working overtime to produce Shadow Weave and craft Ghost Cloaks.

In forest combat, such cloaks are highly valuable, enabling even Golia Barbarians to stealth and ambush.

Once they reach within ten meters, it becomes very difficult to escape.

With one leap, they would appear before their enemies, accompanied by a thunderous attack.

This equipment was designated by Gaven as the standard issue for mixed combat squads, enough for one per person in future assignments.

This was a typical positive feedback loop.

The more Dwarves Elves the mixed combat teams took down at the front, the more workers the Ghost Weaving Factory in the Tower of Dominion would have, the higher the production efficiency, the greater the number of Ghost Cloaks produced, and the stronger the combat power of the mixed combat teams, leading to even more Dwarves Elves being taken down.

In just three days, the Dwarves Elves lost over two hundred soldiers, with slave warriors numbering more than double that.

In such a short time and with such high casualties,

there was no need for Bunir, the City Lord of Delnox, to react. The cunning yet death-fearing Dwarves Elves voluntarily shrank their defenses. Although they did not retreat to Hornok City, it was almost the same.

When they withdrew to a place more than fifteen kilometers away from Mesnoel City, the so-called blockade was practically non-existent.

"Idiots, they’re all idiots. By doing this, they’re just showing weakness to the enemy," Bunir roared in frustration, and with a light sweep of his arm, cleared out everything surrounding him.

Even after being transformed into a Shadow Walker Night Shadow for some time, he still hadn’t fully adapted to the tripling of his size.

Lately, his main focus had been the internal strife within Delnox City, nailing those Dwarves Elves who attempted to replace him to sacrificial altars, signaling to all those with ulterior motives that his rule over Delnox City was unshakeable.

First secure the home front before worrying about external threats; such was the Dwarves Elves’ consistent approach to matters.

Without ensuring stability at home, no matter if you achieve splendid victories abroad, you may find the city no longer belongs to you in the end.

In the process, he had come to fully appreciate the convenience of becoming a Shadow Walker Night Shadow.

As a Transcendent Sacrificer transformed into a Nightshadow and a former Master of the Masked, he was distinctly different from other Dwarves Elves who had undergone the change. He not only possessed all the characteristics of a Shadow Walker Night Shadow, but also retained the spellcasting abilities exclusive to the Sacrificers of Velen.

He was now a true Nightshade of Fear.

"Is it just the loss of some troops that upset you? Haven’t you recruited even more during these days through transformation?" a voice, dripping with seduction, sounded, one second at the entrance of the Underground Temple and the next within arm’s reach.

Upon hearing this voice, Bunir instinctively turned to avoid eye contact, like one avoids the hiss of a venomous snake.

Because he was well aware of the identity of the newcomer and her mastered powers.

Each year in Delnox City, dozens fall victim because they wish to gaze upon her beauty, only to be turned into stone statues.

Some victims, restored by magic, speak highly of her beauty, which further ignites people’s curiosity, leading to tragic consequences.

Bunir’s action brought forth a burst of laughter from her, "My dear City Lord Bunir, you are now a Shadow Walker Night Shadow, an Undead Creature, and will not be affected by my petrifying gaze."