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Chapter 371 - 311 The Terrifying Aspect of the Evil God Camp [1/3]_2

Chapter 371: Chapter 311 The Terrifying Aspect of the Evil God Camp [1/3]_2

"There are also brick-moving tasks available, if you find that interesting, you can take a few after you return from the battlefield to experience life," he said.

"Scram, scram, scram..."

The cabin was filled with a lively atmosphere, and those newbies experiencing the battlefield for the first time were no longer so tense, but started laughing along.

The transport plane, carrying the group, roared as it disappeared into the horizon.

It vanished beneath the Red Moon, into the depths of the grey mist.

This was merely one trivial snapshot.

At the Shui Ze base city’s airport, dozens of transport planes were taking off at the same time. Some were carrying warriors of the eternal flame, some investigators and special forces members, and there were those Mysterious Evil Hunters who, whether operating solo or in small teams, also laughed heartily as they joined the official teams heading towards their designated tactical locations.

For a moment, it was like a flock of birds setting off for a distant battle.

Such scenes were being witnessed by a pair of eyes, several pairs, even dozens of pairs, whose pupils burned with a scarlet fervor. They watched the takeoff of these transport planes and sent out messages.

"The Awakeners from Blue Star have set out."

"Heading towards various base cities, towards the wilderness."

Shui Ze, Imperial Capital, Jiangnan, West Europe, Polar Bear... All base cities had movements at this time, and such activities were naturally difficult to hide from the keen eyes of those interested.

...

In the wilderness, at a certain place.

A mighty figure wearing dark red armor adorned with a spiral horn on his forehead was staring at the boiling blood pool in front of him and the messages brought by the bursting blood bubbles within. He reached out to touch it and nodded slightly.

"The people of Blue Star really had to dispatch their power."

"Those base cities are their lifelines."

"... Heh, how foolish. To weaken one’s own strength for those ordinary people, that’s the fatal flaw of creatures like humans. Only lower beings would possess such flaws."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk..."

...

"Bang—!"

"You’re involved in heretical cult activities. Surrender immediately and give up resistance; only then might you have a chance to live. Otherwise..."

In a room of about thirty or forty square meters, more than a dozen people dressed very ordinarily were crammed inside. However, their gazes were extremely fanatical as they cut their own wrists, pouring their scarlet blood into the pool in front of them.

The blood pool was boiling.

They were chanting strange tones.

These eerie notes were completely contained within the tiny room until... with a bang, the door was kicked open as if even the barrier was shattered, allowing the strange tones to spread.

Inside the room, over a dozen fervent heretics twisted their necks—some by ninety degrees, others by a full hundred and eighty—as they all turned to look at the young man who had kicked the door open, their feverish eyes icy cold deep within.

"Ha ha..."

The young man seemed to be startled and let out an awkward laugh.

The next moment, a light shadow that bore a nine-tenths resemblance to the young man suddenly appeared not far away, right in the middle of the heretics circling the blood pool, twisting their necks.

Like a sheep entering a wolf’s den.

But it could also be...

"Spiritual Assault"!

The young man and the light shadow’s eyes erupted with brilliant light at the same time. In an instant, like a flashbang, the entire room was illuminated, and an invisible force struck down, picking up a tangible gale that wrecked the room.

As the force subsided, what remained were heretics lying on the ground, foaming at the mouth with cloudy eyes, some still twitching slightly.

Gou Ping’an wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead,

"Heretics, truly terrifying," he remarked.

He waved towards the distance, "The rest is up to you."

...

Inside Shui Ze base city, there were also envoys from various Great Oasis locations watching the metallic birds take flight.

They were somewhat puzzled.

"What happened?"

"Could it be that a great war has broken out somewhere on Blue Star, and these people are rushing to provide support?"

"What trick has the Evil God faction used this time? Damn it, I can’t see anything!"

At this point, the majority of envoys still on Blue Star carried ’high-level orders,’ with the purpose of relaying first-hand news of what transpired on Blue Star back to their superiors.

But many envoys were reluctant.

It was extremely dangerous for the Evil God faction to make a move; compared to ’high-level orders,’ what they did more was to arrange exit strategies. When the great crisis arrived, they would be able to make a strategic retreat in good order.

Moreover, for elites like them with only three levels of Spirit Awakening, it was indeed difficult to figure out what was happening beyond the Shui Ze base city.

"The news, where is the news from Blue Star?"

"Hurry up and broadcast the first-hand message, damn it!"

This was impotent rage.

However, some places in the Great Oasis possessed extraordinary techniques.

Like White Tower, like Sword Flower City.

At this moment, Dean of the War Song was patting a small drum, as invisible power rippled out.

This power was not strong, it could even be said to be very weak, but it captured the ’hottest’ sounds between heaven and earth at the moment.

"It’s the Mysterious Evil Tide."

"There’s a tide happening outside the Shui Ze base city?" asked Dean of the Rose.

The Dean of the War Song nodded, then shook his head.

"Yes, but not only that."

"According to the information I’ve heard, it’s not just outside the Shui Ze base city, but also several other locations, or perhaps even more, that have seen the outbreak of the Mysterious Evil Tide, one of the million-level scale.

"The sudden, simultaneous eruption is clearly a method of the Evil God faction; only they can manipulate the Mysterious Evil to form such tides."

The expression of the Dean of the War Song became grave.

Putting himself in their shoes, if the Evil God faction manipulated the Mysterious Evil to form a massive tide to strike at their Sword Flower City, then... the defense would undoubtedly be extremely difficult.

They weren’t afraid of a million-level tide, but remember, the number of Mysterious Evil in the Ghastly Realm far exceeds that on Blue Star at this time.

Just that,

the Dean of the Rose spoke, "I’m somewhat puzzled."

"Like the incident in Suchuxia Township, the new world they supported collapsed in an instant under the Evil God faction’s assault. A divine descent and then—collapse."

"I assumed that Blue Star would face a divine descent, a single arrival of a mythical being would be sufficient to sweep away all of Blue Star’s resistance. Why bother to summon Mysterious Evil to form a tide?"

"As far as I know, it’s quite troublesome for the Evil God faction to manipulate a tide of this scale."

And Blue Star, has the ability to withstand a million-level Evil Tide.

Not all of them, of course, but resisting in one or two places, or possibly three, should always be doable.

Mere Mysterious Evil tides cannot destroy Blue Star’s resistance.

But a divine descent can.

A divine descent is the most efficient, most direct action of higher beings.

The Dean of the Rose expressed her bafflement.

She thought it over and over but could only come to one conclusion.

"The fearsome being leading this event on behalf of the Evil God faction is too cautious."

"Despite possessing overwhelming power, they are still incredibly careful; is this the terrifying aspect of the Evil God faction?"

Her expression also became very solemn.