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Chapter 847 - 464: The Power of Level 9 Oasis (5K)

Chapter 847: Chapter 464: The Power of Level 9 Oasis (5K)

Southern Ghastly Realm, Yunhui Great Domain, capital of Red Sand Nation.

A huge pyramid-shaped aircraft pierced through the clouds and descended slowly at the capital’s Oasis port. Nearby awaiting staff quickly approached and carried out batch after batch of boxes filled with war preparation supplies from the pyramid aircraft.

The entire Red Sand capital had entered a tense state of war preparation.

The other two kingdoms were also tensely preparing.

The old King of Red Sand looked down from a distance at the complete view of the capital, his expression solemn, as the promotion war brought considerable pressure to the entire Red Sand Nation.

Red Sand Nation was not the weakest among the seven major nations of Yunhui, but it was recognized as the poorest.

The promotion war would last three days and three nights, and the consumption of potions, Mystic Crystals, and various war supplies would undoubtedly be astronomical. Unaware until calculated, the old King realized that it would be somewhat difficult for Red Sand to muster these resources. Their liquidity in Mystic Crystals was not ample.

Otherwise, they of Red Sand would not have repeatedly delayed the promotion times.

On the other hand, the unexpected events encountered by Shuiman Country in their promotion also sounded an alarm for the three nations including Red Sand.

The old King of Red Sand frowned, pondering slowly.

He did not purchase intelligence materials from the Neverwinter Empire, but when it came to what catastrophes Oasis might face upon promoting to level nine, he was confident that he was one of the most experienced.

No other reason but that he had participated in three level-nine Oasis promotion battles as a hired hand.

Including the one for Shuiman Country!

"Unlike previous promotions, the biggest characteristic of promotion from eight to nine is the duration, and facing extremely intense battles, even Seven Stars Mythics cannot sustain for long."

"Therefore, we must prepare a sufficient amount of the Water of Life to ensure that Mythics do not have to reluctantly exit the battlefield after hours of fierce fighting."

"Besides that..."

On the first day, the appearing Seven Stars Mystic Evils in the Evil Tide were between 33 to 46.

On the second day, the appearing Seven Stars Mystic Evils were between 41 to 59.

Speaking purely of quantity, it was not too troublesome. Once their Red Sand Nation began the promotion war, he could likewise hire strong individuals from Yun Tu and Shuiman as reinforcements.

Moreover, Seven Stars Mystic Evils did not erupt all at once but appeared successively.

It seemed as if their human mythics could participate in a righteous mob beating, easily killing the Mystic Evils. However, the reality was not so, as the seemingly endless wave of Mystic Evils also applied great pressure to the defending city’s Mythics and Demigods.

The physical bodies of the Mythics were far from strong enough to dare to withstand the attacks swarming the sky.

Demigods, as long as they exhibited their divine aspects, could ignore everything. However, to deploy divine aspects against Common Mystic Evils? That consumption was simply too great.

The old King wrote down in his record book:

"In the Yun Tu capital city defense battle, on the first day, two Mythics were critically injured, and on the second day, one Mythic fell; after these two days, the composite combat capability of Mythics reduced by at least 30%."

"In the Ancientwood Country capital city defense battle, a total of four Mythics were critically injured during the first two days."

"As for Shuiman Country?"

Their situation was even worse, with two Mythics falling and four Mythics critically injured in the first two days.

All were when mythics, alone delved deep into the Evil Tide to eliminate high-risk Mystic Evils, and encountered sudden accidents leading to severe injuries or even death. Sometimes the accidents came so abruptly that Mythics were instantly extinguished in the tide, and they, the Demigods, couldn’t assist in time.

After all, even Demigods could not act recklessly.

The old King of Red Sand had to admit, when defending other nations’ cities, both he and his nation’s Mythics were relatively conservative, and it was absolutely impossible for them to risk their lives for another nation.

In the first two days of city defense, as a Demigod, he occasionally delved deep into the Evil Tide to fight, but their Red Sand’s Mythics, he could not afford to risk any of their lives.

However, by the same principle, once their Red Sand Nation initiated the promotion war, it would be up to their own strong individuals to risk venturing deep into the Evil Tide, to eliminate high-risk targets.

They clearly understood they needed to conserve their strength as much as possible, preparing for the most dangerous third day.

Yet, resisting the Evil Tide for the first two days was already quite difficult, making it hard to ensure not even one Mythic would fall. The lives of ordinary soldiers and civilians, he could even less manage to protect.

"Old King, if we use the intensity of the Yun Tu nation’s Mystic Evil siege as a rehearsal, in the first two days we might have over 1,000 elite warriors lost in battle, and as for the civilian casualties within the city, the estimates range between 30,000 to 300,000."

"That is already the limit of what we can achieve, damage cannot be reduced even by a single percentage point further. After all, the enemy we face in this war is too powerful, with many Mystic Evils appearing directly inside the city, making sacrifices inevitable. We still need to conserve our high-end combat power as much as possible to deal with the super strike on the third day."

"If we encounter a major accident similar to that of Shuiman Country, then, we must be prepared to lose half the city."

"Old King, do you see the need to prepare for some more time..."

The old King of Red Sand shook his head.

Prepare? Red Sand Nation’s preparations were virtually at the limit, any further delay, and there would be no significant enhancement in their national strength.

They must take certain risks.

"Time waits for no one."

"Facing a disaster, we have no choice but to promote the Oasis as soon as possible, to have the capital for next steps of preparation. Otherwise, when the dark tide covers the whole world, our Red Sand Nation might only remain as a symbol in history."

The change from level eight to nine Oasis is earth-shattering!

It might not necessarily pave his way to a higher position, but it would give him the power to contend against higher forces. If their Red Sand’s Oasis birthed suitable powers, he might not lack the possibility to wield even greater power.