The icy ocean has beco the new battleground.
The Cold Ice World, once a forbidden zone for life... is now a forr forbidden zone.
The Queen of Ice and Snow stands on the battlefield, and those she casually recruits are the Legion of the Dead and Ice.
She is Laura, Lu Ping’an’s thirteenth daughter, the goddess of ice and snow, and death.
But if you really scrutinize her appearance... she bears too much resemblance to a certain green-haired elfin-like woman.
"Our father is too rciful, the weaker should not waste too many resources..."
Once she speaks, the resemblance increases even more.
On the cracked icy river, ice and snow lifeforms battle against the Octopus’s kin.
And this ti, the Octopus has t its nesis... in such an environnt, the Aquatic Clan is quite uncomfortable.
Actually, this was one of her "blueprints".
"Don’t say that, we have few in our ethnic group who have walked from weakness to the peak, Thirteen."
Approaching is a tiny "Fairy," perfectly embodying the image of an elf from a fairy tale... if only she put down the broken hand she’s chewing on.
Small wings, fairy tale attire, ranked nineteen in the "Fairy Tale Kingdom", she is the Queen of conceptual life forms, and she nad herself Lu Xiaoxiao.
"...Stay away from . Why don’t you go start your own battlefield."
But now, her older sister is quite disdainful.
And at the front of the battlefield, various conceptual life forms from fairy tales and folklore have either transford into land-devouring Leviathans or into wolf packs attacking cities by night.
As the "Master of Life," Lu Ping’an has so many created species under his command that even he can’t rember them all, among which only the top-notch can beco a Race God.
Laura glared at her sister but said nothing; after all, this one’s origin is a dark fairy tale, a glutton of fear, abnormal.
As for herself, she was born from the relics of a powerful goddess who once fought a life-or-death battle with Father God, she can be considered a creation of both... of course, calling her a daughter isn’t wrong either.
"There’s no way, my side really can’t do sea battles, so I can only borrow your ice continent."
"Heh, you have Leviathan and Dragon Swarm... forget it, if you want to slack off then slack off."
Laura glanced at Lu Xiaoxiao and sowhat understood her thoughts.
Fairy tale life forms aren’t weak, and they can continuously intensify through the fear of both allies and enemies... but their numbers are still lacking, so it’s normal to leech off her own loser army.
And her own legions of death and ice really lack advanced combat power.
"Father sent you here?"
"Take a guess..."
"Hmmph. I knew he loved ; whatever big cat is just an act..."
Laura showed joy, for so reason she was extrely dissatisfied with her "stepmother," hoping several tis for Father to divorce her.
But now, with the two sisters joined, this battlefront is completely stabilized.
Laura was born from the icy and deathly battlefield of yore... now, that world has been partially devoured by her, revealing her essence, transforming it into the Ice World.
And the Ice World naturally subdues the Ocean Clan.
Similar events occur simultaneously in dozens of worlds.
The Legion of Fla has already charged into the Ocean World, the unquenchable Dark Fire and the sacred golden fla are both mbers of the Burning Legion.
And Little Fla is no longer the entity of yore... under its command, demigods and several clones have each split their forces, beginning to ignite the Octopus World from the inside out.
Xiu Yi indeed only provided Lu Ping’an with two worlds... but those are the headquarter source worlds, his Family Clan and demigods naturally fight independently, starting their own campaigns.
The powerful ones usually handle one world per person per battlefront, while the young or those with insufficient abilities form twos to build a defense.
This doesn’t require much interference from Lu Ping’an, after all, the war with the Octopus Forces has beco routine over the years.
This, perhaps, is truly cosmic-level engagents.
After all, the essence of an Extraordinary is a congloration of countless "contaminations," and evolution ans, in a sense, "eating more."
Without losing control, continually aggregating more "existences" ultimately forms a super gargantuan entity... Lu Ping’an’s main body is the Courtyard World, while Xiu Yi is multiple overlapping selves, each transcending the quasi-god Avatar.
When the Giant Body reaches a certain magnitude, trading blows in combat becos impractical, although the outco still stems from battles between "existences," it naturally progresses to total warfare.
Countless individuals, organizations, and clones step onto the battlefield, mutually consuming, devouring, and hunting each other.
This is a quintessential understanding of extraordinary existence, hardly ever an accident... which is why the high and mighty Twelve-Pillar have clans of their own, it’s how they ca through.
Every top high-dinsional being is long past being a re individual; their battles naturally evolve into such long-term, extensive wars.
This is also the reason Earth desires a God Above Gods... only such entities can protect an ethnic group, a world.
"Boom!"
A massive explosion shakes all battlefields.
A world enters its demise prematurely, erupting directly like fireworks.
Many eyes observe it... once confirming both sides are thoroughly dead, surrounding worlds welco a new wave of guests.
New defenses and reinforcents are established therein; the destruction of a battlefront doesn’t signify the end of war, a shattered gate only invites larger crowds, neither side can possibly give up.
Fighting, confrontation, breakthroughs, once a side loses its defense, a mutual ruin occurs... then yet another wave, more death battles.
Once started, if there’s no predetermined loss limit, it’s hard to stop... unless one side truly can’t bear it.
Yet whether it’s the Octopus or Lu Ping’an’s forces, both are destined to endure catastrophically.
From the outset, this was dood to be another centennial war... the most crucial are those special units at the core.
Whether Lu Ping’an’s demigods or "children," or the Octopus’s Son of the Evil God, they are very difficult to regenerate... but not completely impossible.
"Boom!"
Another defense line is breached, the Octopus Legion turns that spot completely into Purgatory.
However, Lu, the conductor, reveals a smile.
"Much easier than expected... the defense line strength here isn’t tailored for our scale. This is an excellent opportunity."
So points lost were just lost, while so of his own powerful Legions have already penetrated the Octopus World! This defense line is far weaker than rcury 42!
Lu Ping’an didn’t rush to invest all his chips... he’s wary of scaring away his opponent.
"Co forth, Son of the Octopus..." since you’re fishing, you ought to find the most valuable catch.
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