My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 541 - 367: How Are You Getting Stronger the More You Fight! (6K for Monthly Pass)_2

Chapter 541: Chapter 367: How Are You Getting Stronger the More You Fight! (6K for Monthly Pass)_2

Hmm???

Upon seeing the vanguard of the reinforcing troops, Qianqiu froze in place.

What kind of black cat was this!

With its head drooping, the cat’s face was filled with sorrow and sadness, its eyes looking at him with four parts malice, three parts melancholy, and three parts helplessness.

He actually saw such distinct expressions on the face of a cat!

"Meow—!!"

...

...

The second Oasis, Sparkfire Oasis.

The size of the Oasis had multiple since a few months ago, but the town construction had yet to catch up; beyond the city walls lay vast tracts of undeveloped wasteland.

These wastelands were filled with monstrous and ferocious Mysterious Evil.

They made the earth tremble beneath their feet, advancing step by step towards the city walls despite being bombarded by Palm Thunder, Fireball Technique, Seed Bomb, and other abilities from a distance.

Closer! Even closer!

The tiny figures on the city wall became clearer in their massive, truck-sized eyes. And that fragrant human scent, drifting from the town, made the Mysterious Evil creatures even more frenzied, their gruesome jaws dripping with saliva.

Until a figure appeared that was dozens of times more terrifying than they were.

The red silk like blood, dying the sky and earth red. What seemed like soft silk effortlessly tore apart the indestructible bodies of the calamitous Mysterious Evil.

In just an instant, peace returned to the area outside the city walls.

An Jianyou neither mourned nor rejoiced, as if she had just completed a routine daily task, she retracted her red garment and once again disappeared into the Netherworld, vanishing from sight.

With her power, she alone was sufficient to protect the entire Great Oasis, and there was no concern about the consumption issues other mythical beings worried about.

However, An Jianyou usually did not make a move.

While everyone else was busy accumulating the mysterious, why would she snatch their targets and tasks?

An Jianyou took small bites on her straw, basking in the gentle and warm sunshine spilling in from outside the window, and her mood was as bright as the splendid light.

"Another beautiful day~"

...

"It’s getting worse and worse."

In front of the towering hundred-meter-high fortifications of Starlight Fortress, a fierce battle for the city’s defense had just concluded, with the defenders fortunate enough to witness the noble and incredible Bolizemon take action, their expressions fervent.

At that moment, this great person stood at the forefront of the fortress, merely spreading his arms, and brilliant paths of stars streaked through and filled the whole sky. The next moment, meteors rained down like a deluge, repeatedly striking the massive and terrifying Mysterious Evil, smashing them into pulp.

In front of the fortress were deep craters formed by the falling meteors.

This was the power of the mythical!

Long live His Grace!

Outside, the fervent shouts of the crowd converged, forming a roar like waves, with people encouraged and overjoyed. However, Baylor, who had just returned to the Starlight Fortress’s castle, was not in a good mood.

It was simply because the disasters were becoming more intense; today he, as a mythical being, had to intervene personally to prevent the calamitous Mysterious Evil from punching several large holes in the walls of Starlight Fortress.

Currently, only the eight major cities, including Starfall Metropolis and Starlight Fortress, remained unscathed. The smaller Oases had suffered heavy losses.

They had linked these eight major cities together into a single entity using a special method, with Starlight Fortress acting as the gateway for the whole. As a result, the other seven cities only suffered minimal damage from disasters, at the cost of slightly more severe disasters at Starlight Fortress.

For this reason, Baylor personally came here to oversee.

However, he did not know how long the disasters would last or whether the severity would continue to increase.

All of these were causing him a headache.

"Ancestor Lord, we’ve received another message from behind; both Count Helle’s Territory and the Marquis of Abner’s Territory hope for support. What do you think..."

The City Lord of Starlight Fortress stood reverently to the side, probing cautiously.

Baylor raised his hand, and the letter gracefully flew to him, but after a glance, he threw it away.

"Foolish!"

"With this disaster posing a fundamental threat to us, only by centralizing our power can we minimize the losses. Now, I even think the Starlight Fortress’s defensive forces are insufficient; where would we find the strength to support these Oases?"

"Besides, I’ve made it clear: concentrate our forces, hold the eight major Oases. Since they’re not willing to give up their bits of scrap metal, let them be buried along with it."

The City Lord of Starlight smiled bitterly.

To you, those small Oases might be bits of scrap metal, but to those Earls and Marquises, they’re the lifeblood of their families.

These were thoughts the City Lord of Starlight would not voice. He had brought up the topic in front of the ancestor today because someone had paid a hefty price to appeal through him. But no sum of money could afford to lose his standing in the eyes of the ancestor.

"I will sternly warn them."

"Hmm, after all, they are our subjects. If they are willing to retreat into the eight major Oases, we should still dispatch an elite force to support... If they had withdrawn earlier, there wouldn’t be any issue at all!"

Baylor was quite dissatisfied.

The City Lord of Starlight couldn’t respond to this, so he changed the subject, "Ancestor Lord, some large Oases are also pleading for our aid, saying that if we can send some elite reinforcements, they are willing to pay a tremendous price."

"These large Oases include the Blackstone Alliance, Wave City-States, Scorched Flame Oasis, Storm City, and Sword Flower City... Among them, the Blackstone Alliance is willing to pay the greatest price."

The City Lord of Starlight presented the letters.

These large Oases indeed offered a significant amount, especially the Blackstone Alliance... Baylor was well aware of the reason; the Blackstone Alliance was the weakest among the many large Oases. If not for the extension of the life of the helmsperson of the Blackstone Alliance a while ago, the entire Oasis might have been left with only one Six Senses to defend it.