Chapter 1383: Chapter 1381: Stage
When Big Z hurried back to headquarters, he was still terrified.
Although he had stepped into the Mythic Body realm and was of good quality, he was still only at the Early stage of myth, far inferior to Father Lysos.
Being able to survive in such a situation just now was already quite an achievent.
Swish!
Father Lysos completely pulled out the Tentacles embedded in the back of Big Z’s head.
Through the clear mory sharing, a definitive conclusion has been reached, uncovering the ‘secret’ of the third [The King] of the enemy forces.
But even with this secret exposed, considering the current state of London, it would be difficult to cope.
This nearly cheating ability, although similar abilities might exist in the entire Demon circle, none are completely identical… it’s directly related to the opponent’s Special Traits.
“To have such a troubleso existence.
Able to do so without lowering the [Level], directly attaching oneself to one’s ‘offspring’.
Though it will cause the offspring’s Body to far exceed its load limit and completely disintegrate into Death after a period of ti… but the numbers of chanical offspring are in the thousands, even continuously increasing.
Every mont, new chanical Life is descending near the Transport Crystal, as if there’s a dedicated Machinery production line in [Makoms City].”
“Consciousness descending?” asked Big Z.
“Different principle, this should belong to the unique system of this chanical Life… With this, we can no way prevent it, the only response left is to find [The King]’s real body and intervene.
The real body is most likely hidden in their main city – Makoms, and we currently have no strength to attack it.
There is only one thod…”
To reduce unnecessary People casualties.
Father Lysos made a decisive decision, disseminating an important order through the churches scattered in different districts and the important instructors connected to his consciousness.
≮Abandon the City Wall defenses, proceed to the next stage earlier≯
“Lord Father! This!”
“Continuing to defend will only lead to being annihilated one by one by [The King], and important City Wall structures will also be completely destroyed… Now we can only hope that the troops dispatched outside will return faster, to make up so ti difference.”
Z, wearing a cloth cover on his head, clenched his teeth and muttered under his breath:
“Are reinforcents really useful… these People from [The King], only bear strength close to a King, but they themselves do not possess the Kingship.
These Kings from a Different world each possess the blessings of the Kingship, and they are naturally the crè de la crè selected!
Can we really fight against them?”
“Just focus on your own tasks, Z.
The humans who ca to London City, they are very strong… you just haven’t seen them yet.”
“Yes!” Seeing that Father’s expression turned unpleasant, Z didn’t say more and imdiately headed to the nearest street to start preparations for the next phase of combat.
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Kiloters high in the sky
The dark Tentacles are interwoven with the Giant Dragon.
The wildly pouring Dark Energy nearly dyed the sky black, the Dragon’s breath scattered by the dark was transford into small dark rocks, continuously falling on the streets and alleys.
On the other side.
Blacksmith Third Generation, who was knocked down into the city block by the Great Demon Leader, only leaned back, his head smoking slightly, but completely fine, showing his exceptional prowess in Defense.
In fighting Demons, the previously defeated Blacksmith was exceptionally cautious compared to the Giant Dragon.
Completely devoid of anger from being hit by the Great Demon Leader.
Instead, he used the broad pit smashed underneath him and used the Blacksmith Hamr in his hand to ‘forge’.
Ding!
The Great Demon only heard one tallic forging strike in his ears.
The surface of the hundred-ter-wide pit instantly built into a completely isolated spherical tal Secret Room with the Blacksmith himself completely hidden inside.
The Blacksmith could very well hide inside the Secret Room, using the hamr to destroy London City’s [foundation].
Forcing the Great Demon to follow into the Secret Room.
Boom!
The mont he entered, the iron door closed.
Erging from the domain of Blacksmith Third Generation and combining with the forged dod secret room, an absolutely enclosed Iron Space was created.
The idea of Blacksmith Third Generation is simple.
Since only two Kings remain in London, he and the Giant Dragon only need to hold off one each… The rest of the battle can be left to the Mythic Body, and with the traits of the Mythic Body along with a doubled army, they can surely flatten the entire London in a short period.
However.
The conservative approach of Blacksmith Third Generation caused the Great Demon Leader to reveal a rare smile.
You see, the Great Demon Leader has always been perceived as steady, serious, and even expressionless.
The current situation is exactly what the Great Demon Leader desires; he had already considered how to prevent the battles between King Levels from impacting other areas of London… Now, the Blacksmith Third Generation has spared him this trouble.
As a bizarre large mouth tears through the white collagenous face, the body of the Great Demon Leader begins to transform, with exaggerated hyperplastic tissue growing from its back.
An aura not belonging to humans is frantically emanating.
…
The battle between Kings will not affect the overall war situation for now.
Father Lysos’s command was instantly conveyed to every inhabitant of London.
Suddenly, nurous shadows moved rhythmically through the streets.
They either spontaneously lit the street lamps or placed black candles they carried on different parts of the street.
Utilizing the darkness cast by the Giant Dragon and the Mythic Body, they recreated London’s dark environnt.
Boom!
As the soldiers on the City Wall retreated, they also opened the city gates in the process.
The style of the battlefield instantly underwent a 180-degree massive change, even causing the invaders to pause their advance, puzzled by the situation before them.
Less than a minute.
The Mythic Body had completed its calculative analysis of the current situation.
“The opponent is rely shrinking their defensive line.
Advance the entire army into the city, spare no corner, completely eliminate any Demon hiding within the City.
Should any ntal discomfort occur, imdiately inject ‘Neural Inhibitor’ into the heart, which can effectively suppress the Mind Influence of the pollution.”
With the Demons abandoning the City Wall defense, beings from four different worlds greatly boosted their morale.
A full invasion.
The chanical Life ‘fully controlled’ by the Mythic Body also blended among one of the invading squads.
Facing the pitch-black streets filled with candles, each produced their own lighting thods.
The most effective among them belonged to the Sin Spirits, concealed by cloaks and primarily skeletal in form.
They held bone lanterns burning with red flas, burning sins to resist the encroachnt of darkness.
They conducted thorough searches in small teams of street corners and every room within buildings.
So squads successfully found Demons hiding in the darkness and executed them.
Others vanished instantly after accidentally entering bizarre areas… among which, the most bizarre was London’s [Sewers], beneath which was an indescribable oddness,
dirty – rely approaching the sewer entrance would stain one with a grey viscous substance, causing bodily discomfort and an urgent desire to ‘cleanse the body’.
Any squad heading to the sewers would completely disappear within half a minute.
However, the weirdness of the sewers did not affect the situation on the roads.
In the early stages of entering the city, the Mythic Body temporarily issued an instruction to forbid searching the sewers until exploration reached a certain limit, after which she would personally investigate.
In no ti.
Multiple invading squads crossed an invisible mbrane and arrived at a clean district in the Eastern City District, completely devoid of any pollution, and even bearing the scent of Living People who seed to have left long ago.
However, these Living People appeared to have left a long ti ago, No one.
They even encountered a building that shouldn’t exist in a city of Demons, a huge structure similar to The Sanctuary, pulsating with Saint Grade light, each stained glass radiating sacred light.
One craftsman who revered the light even held great respect for such a Sanctuary.
However, respect quickly turned into an intent to kill.
Multiple squads including a nearby Mythic Body, all stepped through the main entrance into this ‘strange’ Sanctuary.
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