My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 392 - 319: Dawn’s Light Once Again Falls on Human Lands (Combined)_3

Chapter 392: Chapter 319: Dawn’s Light Once Again Falls on Human Lands (Combined)_3

However, these vines were lacking in pre-emptive nourishment, and the responsibility for instigating their growth rested on the shoulders of novice Awakeners, whose abilities only reached the first or second tier. Not only was their growth rate insufficient, but the vines’ toughness was also far from ideal, constantly being torn by the Mysterious Evil. The front line now seemed to be in jeopardy.

Suddenly, the Mysterious Evil’s onslaught eased, as if it had lost its ferocity.

A planter who was repeatedly using the skill ’Growth Entangle’ faintly felt something was different. She looked up and exclaimed, "It disappeared!"

"What? What disappeared?"

A blacksmith from the forging department who was busy loading mystical crystals into a weapon asked nonchalantly.

"The Red Moon disappeared!"

"So it was the Red Moon that disappeared... WHAT!"

Upon abruptly looking up, the sky was still drifting with strands of gray fog, but the eerie Red Moon that had hung in the sky for over half the day had vanished!

The blacksmith’s expression brightened, "The Red Moon is a harbinger of disaster, its glow transforming the lands of Blue Star into something monstrous, but now that the Red Moon has disappeared, doesn’t that mean..."

"The war has changed? There’s been a major change!"

Just a glance was enough to know it was a change for the better.

Especially when blacksmiths, tree planters, and others like them heard the "ding-dong" of a mission update notification in their minds.

Their original mission to halt and annihilate the Evil Tide had been altered.

No more need to only stand their ground.

Reinforcements were coming, and they were almost here!

"Brothers, hold on, victory is in sight!"

"Roar! After the war, we must celebrate till we drop."

"Let’s deal with the crisis at hand first. Team Leader, where the hell is your mystical crystal cannon!"

Mystical crystals poured in a rush.

Potions gurgled as they flooded in.

Within each Awakener, it was as if a new strength had emerged—one of conviction and one of hope.

"Mysterious Evils, die for me!"

"Boom——!"

...

Across the ocean, a city yet to be lit by the dawn, and still under construction, had plunged into a blood-colored catastrophe.

When the Red Moon loomed overhead, casting down its sinister glow, many could no longer bear it, even if they sought shelter indoors, even if there were many ’Purification Orbs’ spreading their clean white halos to protect the last few areas.

The entire city fell inevitably into chaos.

Streetlights, trees, tables, chairs—both the living and the inanimate—were all undergoing a sinister transformation. Cities like Shui Ze base city, sheltered by the Dawn Lighthouse, had their affliction by the Red Moon greatly weakened. They had established stable orders earlier and were thus able to control the internal disaster.

But those base cities that were still under construction were in dire straits, despite the Purification Orbs and outside reinforcements from the Lighthouse. The situation was becoming more chaotic by the moment, reminiscent of the City of Mist and the City of Waves, which had previously been shrouded by the Red Moon. Survivors suffered heavy losses, and aside from a few key areas, it could be said that the base cities were in complete disarray, with sporadic explosions heard throughout.

The semblance of order that had been so hard to establish was once again on the brink of collapse.

Even Roland and other high-ranking members from the Lighthouse struggle to manage the mayhem.

All at once,

"The Red Moon has disappeared!"

Wielding his broadsword, Roland unleashed a swath of blinding holy light, obliterating hundreds of Mysterious Evils in the glow’s sanctity.

After unleashing this strike, he finally looked up at the sky.

The Red Moon, indeed, had disappeared, and the gray fog that filled the air seemed to thin. The erosion and mental assaults from the Red Moon dissipated like a retreating tide.

Along with that dissipation...

The Mysterious Evils born from the Red Moon’s influence all stood frozen, like ice sculptures bathed in strong sunlight, their bodies slowly melting away. After a dozen seconds or so, nothing was left but bloodstains on the streets.

In the blink of an eye, the Red Moon receded, and the legions of evils vanished.

Survivors who hid in shelters, still suffering the Red Moon’s influence every moment, found their agony swiftly alleviated, their convulsing bodies slowing to a halt.

As their eyes opened, the red blotches on their palms and arms started to fade away.

People were getting better.

Everything was getting better.

Inside the large shelters, radios and screens broadcast live news, spreading the joyful message of victory.

Facing a catastrophe significant enough to engulf the entire world, Blue Star had once more achieved a major victory.

But beneath the victory, there were losses.

Especially those residents of the base cities still under construction, who had felt the terror of the Red Moon’s disaster first hand.

"But at least we could take shelter, enjoy the protection of purification. Otherwise, we might be nothing but a puddle of blood or monsters by now."

"Yeah, I was hesitant earlier about moving into the base city. Those people even mocked us, saying we were imprisoned and had lost our rights, but..."

Those who sneered at him, choosing to stay in their cities to build settlements, are probably dead now.

It’s a pity I didn’t get to watch them melt under the Red Moon.

This is the White-headed Eagle Federation. Although the base city initiative had been approved and rapidly implemented, there were many who scoffed at it. Confident that they were not afraid of danger, they established their own survivor enclaves.

Of course, even before the base city plan was executed, the Mysterious Evil had already ravaged the lands of the White-headed Eagle, making the majority feel the danger and agree somewhat reluctantly to move to the base cities, into those cramped and confined homes.

But now, they only feel relieved.

Relieved that they made the right decision.