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Chapter 959 - 514: The Best Way to Break Through is to Annihilate the Enemy_2

Chapter 959: Chapter 514: The Best Way to Break Through is to Annihilate the Enemy_2

Majestic statues stood around the platform, all in postures of worship.

Further out, there were neat stairs that spread outward, with murky water constantly flowing down from above.

Fang You waited for half a day, finally to witness the sacrificial ceremony of this city.

When the sounds of the ritual rose, the entire city’s activity changed instantly, like a calm lake turning turbulent in the blink of an eye.

Countless human inhabitants and lifeforms of the city surged towards the site of the ritual, their faces alight with zeal, wading through the filthy river water, step by step ascending the stairs.

Compared to tribal ceremonies, the only differences here were more followers and their attire being more normal and resplendent, seemingly nothing else.

Every now and then, followers would collapse with a slap, issuing cries of pain mixed with mania, their bodies gradually turning to pus and being washed away by the filthy river water until they ceased to exist.

"No, there is a difference."

The death rate in tribal ceremonies exceeds 95%, but here... Fang You observed for a while, roughly only 85% to 90%.

The death rate is still very high.

But should one say there is regional disparity within the Evil God’s forces? If one ascends from a tribesperson to an imperial subject, the chances of Awakening and upgrading greatly increase. However, Fang You doesn’t think these minions of the Evil God fear death.

During the ritual, over a dozen new Mythics were born.

Simultaneously, servitors at the Mythic Realm ascended the ceremonial staircase.

Perhaps Mythic servitors have transcended the status of cannon fodder, as none were seen to die during the ceremony... In contrast, the enhancement they received post-ritual wasn’t as significant, perhaps half a level or one minor level?

Is that a minor enhancement? Hell no!

As a Sage, he would have to cultivate diligently for three or four years just to condense a strand of divinity, yet these Evil God servants just need to climb the staircase once?

Even if there are certain limitations involved, it’s still quite exaggerated.

"It is said that the Mythics under the command of the Evil God faction are as numerous as rain, but now it seems that such rumors are understated!"

"With the speed at which these ’Evil God factories’ cultivate Mythics, hundreds or thousands of beings at the Mythic Realm could be produced in no time... Perhaps as the Evil God is about to awaken, its powers have become even more formidable."

Fang You twisted space.

An Jianyou shrouded the area with his Netherworld domain.

The group stood brazenly not far away, observing the Evil God ceremony, collecting and recording intelligence.

However, they didn’t dare get too close due to the vague understanding of the Evil God’s authority and terrifying power.

"Another thing, the death rate of the ritual is very high, and the population of these tribes and imperial cities are only in the hundreds of thousands or millions. Logic dictates that before long these places should become sparsely populated and decline."

But they haven’t.

Neither the preceding tribes nor this city of the Evil God have many unoccupied rooms.

That is to say, the tribes and cities are all functioning quite normally.

Where are their populations coming from?

Surely they can’t grow from infancy to adulthood in just a few days?

That’s neither scientific nor mystical!

But seemingly within the Evil God faction, all rules and logic are defined by the Evil God.

Fang You didn’t observe the birth of new populations.

They continued to delve deeper and sought targets they could strike at.

Days flew by in an instant.

Rumble rumble—

Off in the distance, energy surged vehemently.

Within the grey mist, shadows that seemed to pierce the heavens and earth could be seen.

They were Demigod Dharma Likenesses.

The path to elevation for the Evil God’s minions was different from theirs, but the forms they assumed in battle were similar.

At that moment, more than ten Demigods and hundreds of Mythics were engaged in battle.

Fighting until the skies darkened.

"The Twisted Black River Faction, as well as the Faction of Gloom’s Shadow."

"This is the sixth inter-factional battle we’ve come across these days, and this one is even bigger."

Fang You stroked his chin.

Yiluo Xi and the Little Illusionist, I don’t know where from, took out several glow sticks and waved them about incessantly.

"Quick, Old Black, cut through their center."

"Go on, fight with all your might, fight to death~!"

"Ula Ula Ula Ula—"

They were fired up.

To be fair, Fang You was also a little excited.

The battles within the Evil God faction were fierce, which may present an opportunity.

He thought.

The Communication Crystal hidden in his chest suddenly started buzzing.

The one sending the message was the North Wind Sage.

As expected, an unexpected situation had arisen.

"We’ve broken through an Evil God city and taken many valuable documents and parts of the altar with us, but as a result, we are now being chased by the Evil God faction..."

Although prior agreements had been made that each faction would support one another in times of trouble, an old predecessor like the North Wind Sage would never ask for aid without offering something in return. Were he to do so, the little goodwill that existed between his own Neverwinter Empire and the organization of legacies would be exhausted.

The North Wind Sage was shrewd.

The message he sent contained not only a distress signal and coordinates, but also much information. They would share all the data obtained as well as half of the physical spoils of war.

Fang You checked and frowned slightly, "The distance is a bit far."

In truth, they had ventured too deep too fast, and if they ventured deeper, even the Communication Crystal might not receive messages.

However, he had an idea.

He wanted to split the team into two groups, one to continue delving rapidly, the other to roam the periphery. This would not only increase the efficiency of the exploration but also leave a relatively safe anchor point in the outer regions.

Should an accident occur and the Little Illusionist be unable to immediately warp out of the Ghastly Realm, they could use the peripheral team as an anchor point for teleportation leaps.