My Salvation Game Became true?!.
Chapter 886 - 480: Do We Still Have a Demigod in the Fallen Star Domain?_2

Chapter 886: Chapter 480: Do We Still Have a Demigod in the Fallen Star Domain?_2

Upon the towering silver-gray wall, a series of black cannon muzzles extended, clicking into place. Visible light particles converged upon them and, in a moment, erupted into broad beams of brilliant light, each blast capable of annihilating hundreds or thousands of Mysterious Evils.

This is their Ironsteel City.

A super Oasis that excels at carpeting the ground with artillery fire and has armed its fortress to the teeth.

"City Lord, a Seven Stars tier Mysterious Evil has been spotted a thousand kilometers to the north!"

A subordinate reported.

The atmosphere in the command center became instantly grave.

There is no other reason; a Seven Stars tier Mysterious Evil is on par with a mythical being, and their Ironsteel City only had the City Lord who was a mythical being of legend.

But surely they couldn’t expect the City Lord to intervene every time, especially when this was just the beginning of the disaster.

Their Ironsteel City was all too unfortunate.

"Don’t panic!"

The City Lord of Ironsteel, clad in silver-gray full armor, remained composed, "Second Battalion Commander, activate the M-type Great Cannon we purchased from the Blazing Fire Mall."

"Yes, City Lord!"

Inside the command center, the image of a section of the defense line was projected immediately.

In its very center stood a massive Cannon Platform painted with a red Flame, proudly intimidating. Atop the platform was a super cannon barrel over four meters in diameter and forty meters in length.

Energy slots, one after another, slowly lit up along the side of the super cannon barrel.

"The target Mysterious Evil has been locked on."

"Begin charging."

"5, 4, 3, 2... Charging complete, fire!"

A dazzling cyan light beam roared out from the thick cannon, vaporizing the Mysterious Evils in its path, as the ground vibrated and sunk, forming an arc-shaped trench.

Even more dazzling was a sun-like blue radiance that rose in the distance, illuminating half of the sky shrouded in darkness.

It seemed to disperse the fog.

"We’ve hit it!"

"The Seven Stars Mysterious Evil has been severely wounded!"

"Charging the second shot..."

Without surprise, the second shining beam was fired and completely obliterated the troublesome and worrisome Seven Stars Mysterious Evil.

The top brass of Ironsteel City let out cheers of joy.

The City Lord’s expression remained unchanged, still showing his resolute face, but he too took a deep breath of relief inside his heart and swung his fist vigorously.

This was a win.

The weapons from the Blazefire Commerce Guild were more powerful than he had imagined, making purchases from them truly reassuring.

And furthermore, he didn’t just buy a few Great Cannons.

Thinking of the two Mythical Puppets of Radiance in his treasury, even the stern face of the City Lord couldn’t help showing a smile.

This was a win.

...

"The current situation is still relatively stable."

Atop the highest point of the Starlight Fortress, Bolizemon gazed out at the scenery beyond the Oasis, nodding slightly.

Having been upgraded to a super Oasis a year and a half ago, Starlight Fortress, as the portal to the City of Fallen Stars, equally bore the brunt of the fiercest Mysterious Evil tide.

Just at the disaster’s onset, they faced the assault of Seven Stars tier Mysterious Evils.

This pressure weighed heavily on Bolizemon.

"Fortunately, my City of Fallen Stars now has three mythicals, and my own power has significantly increased from a few years ago."

He remained a mythic deity, but he had acquired three vials of the Water of Origin from Citina, transforming his talent to a legendary tier in one fell swoop.

Since then, Bolizemon had entered a period of rapid strength growth, which might be related to the pressure brought by the crisis.

What really comforted Bolizemon was the agreement with the Blazefire Commerce Guild.

And,

The twenty Great Cannons, along with the four mythic-level warrior puppets purchased from Flamefire.

Bolizemon couldn’t help but marvel, "Mythical Puppets, these foundational assets, the Blazefire Commerce Guild sold without hesitation, showing that the power they possess far exceeds outsiders’ imaginations."

"Apart from their own mythicals, the Blazefire Commerce Guild must have many weapons capable of unleashing power comparable to mythical beings."

Otherwise, why would his City of Fallen Stars so readily concede the dominant position to Flamefire without a struggle?

It was because of power!

But if he thought differently, not envying the Blazefire Commerce Guild, the emerging force, but instead seeing them as a powerful support,

His mood instantly brightened.

The feeling of embracing a powerful ally was truly delightful.

"Hmm?"

Initially standing at the highest point of Starlight Fortress, with a leisurely demeanor and not needing to frown even when Seven Stars Mysterious Evils attacked, Bolizemon abruptly turned and looked towards a certain direction, his eyebrows gradually knitting together.

He keenly sensed a disaster aura rising in the distance.

Simultaneously,

A Blood Moon hung high above the fog, and the Mysterious Evils that were laying siege became more ferocious and increasingly harder to deal with.

"It’s the disaster’s influence."

"Somewhere far away in my Fallen Star Domain, a source of disaster must have emerged!"

This was once an absolute secret, discovered only through the sacrifice of countless warriors.

But in these years, with disasters cropping up frequently, the Human Alliance had collected and summarized some common manifestations of disaster. The influence radiated from the source of disaster was one of them.

"Over time, the impact brought by the source of disaster will grow stronger. If left unchecked, I fear it will..."

It was essential to destroy the source of disaster as early as possible.

However,

At a time when disasters were rampant, leaving the Oasis to venture into the fog-covered lands to destroy the source of disaster? Bolizemon would not dare.

It seemed that their City of Fallen Stars also lacked the means to deal with the source of disaster.

"Ahem, it’s not that we are cowards; we simply lack the weapons to destroy the source of disaster."

"The critical task of destroying the source of disaster must therefore rely on your Blazefire Commerce Guild."

Yet,

Delving into the fog and destroying the source of disaster under the relentless assassination of countless powerful Mysterious Evils, could the Blazefire Commerce Guild’s mythicals achieve it?