My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 258 - 240: The Disaster Ends, Who Suffers the Least [1/3]_3

Chapter 258: Chapter 240: The Disaster Ends, Who Suffers the Least [1/3]_3

Fang You shook his head.

"It’s not a pity," he said. After all, ordinary Evil God believers all had brands on them, and there was nothing much to pry out of them, let alone these more core minions.

Capturing them alive was not very meaningful. They had to be killed anyway, not just killed...

Fang You freeloaded Yiluo Xi’s "Fire Emission" ability, with scorching flames bursting from his palm, enveloping the corpse and completely burning it to ashes.

Then, he used a purification skill, scattering pure radiant light around, dispelling filth and purifying everything.

Next, he combined the palm of Buddha’s light with the recitation of a few scriptures.

Finally, he borrowed the whirlwind ability of a Junior Apostle, raising his hand and scattering the dust far into the distance.

"That should be about right," he said.

Fang You nodded in satisfaction, and in a few steps, his figure disappeared from sight.

...

As the world’s consciousness instinctively resisted and the barriers self-repaired, one by one, the Gates of the Ghastly Realm came to an end, and the gloomy skies that had shrouded Blue Star also gradually began to clear.

The intensifying erosion was irreversible, but this surge of Ghastly Realm’s gray mist had indeed passed.

The disaster was over.

White-headed Eagle Federation, Area 51, the surface section of the base.

As the leader in the black leather coat brought down a splendid light, the last oversized Mysterious Evil fell to the ground.

The battle was over.

Looking at the now-dispersed gray mist and the clearing skies, a smile involuntarily appeared on the impassive face of the leader.

This time, the Gate of Hell was strong.

But their Area 51’s combat power was stronger!

He shook off his black leather coat and turned to return to the command center under the base. "All secret combat teams, report your losses."

"Secret Combat Team Two reports three Awakeners KIA, six wounded."

"Secret Combat Team Six reports four Awakeners KIA."

"Secret Combat Team Eleven reports three KIA."

The losses were not small.

And that was just personnel losses. There were many property losses too. A third of Area 51’s base surface area was destroyed by the Mysterious Evil.

All this was within the leader’s expectations.

This time the Gate of Hell disaster was worse than ever, complete loss was impossible, but as long as the degree of loss was minimized, it was a glorious victory.

A glorious victory won by Area 51’s strength.

Besides,

They had suffered losses, but other countries’ losses were even greater. On average, that meant they were better off, they had profited.

The stock market could see a big rise!

"I remember this disaster was global," he said.

"Yes, leader. Our agents around the world have already sent news. Many places experienced the appearance of the Gate of Hell, just like in Sunset Country, where their City of Mist faced disaster once again," replied an assistant.

Uh-oh!

They originally thought Area 51’s base being hit by disaster was bad enough, but they hadn’t expected Sunset Country to suffer for the second time.

The once prosperous City of Mist was probably...

Indeed, to save the world, one had to rely on the White-headed Eagle Federation. They were the Lighthouse of the World.

"What about the other countries’ situations? How are they?"

The leader seemed in no hurry, slowly sipping his coffee before asking.

This composure impressed the assistant, who, thinking of the intelligence just collected, did not hesitate to report,

"Sunset Country, Wavemist Nation, White Bear Country, and other nations suffered minimal losses."

"An emergency evacuation was conducted in Dong Huang, but it seems there were no losses; the Mysterious Evil was blocked right at the doorway and annihilated."

The leader’s coffee paused mid-air.

Slowly turning his head, he expressed disbelief with a "Huh?"