The thousand-ter-tall grand tree was still rooted, absorbing the gifts from nature.
Its ascendance had not yet ended.
At this ti, the war grew increasingly fierce.
Tianyuan City's outposts, mining sites, the vast majority had strategically retreated, leaving behind only Mining Site No. 3, Wolf Head Mountain Fortress, and the Soul Shrine, along with two mining sites to the south that were very close to Tianyuan City.
The Cat People, Fire Lions, Feathern, and Multi-Ard Tribes had retreated to Mining Site No. 3 at the fastest speed.
The Elves and Giants had also left only one external outpost.
These outposts were now all enduring the impact of the monster waves.
At this point, the frequency of Legendary Realm monsters taking action decreased, after all, they could no longer ambush, but the onslaught of monster waves grew more fierce.
Wave after wave passed by the third outpost, continuing southward.
The fastest surging wave had already reached the outskirts of the Wolf Head Mountain Fortress.
The Wolf Head Mountain Fortress also began to exchange fire.
However, neither the third outpost nor the Wolf Head Mountain Fortress felt pressure against such waves. Without the Legendary Realm monsters taking action, without the war machines charging, no matter how many waves, they would not breach the defenses and would eventually be worn out.
"But intuition tells the enemy is secretly preparing sothing,"
"Isloa, do you have a clue?"
Mu Yuan didn't ask directly but sent a ssage that wouldn't disturb anyone.
At that ti, Isloa was inside the Epic Mage Tower, performing her techniques.
She knelt on an array platform engraved with a six-pointed star, her skirt embedded with Star Fragnts spreading out and falling to the floor. In her hand, she held a staff that resembled a fishing rod, with a Starlight pendant dangling at the tip, swaying slightly.
Before her was a semi-transparent, vast Star River, with celestial bodies flowing along mysterious orbits.
The Starlight pendant dangling from her staff was slightly subrged in this vast Star River.
She could also see so Star Fragnts dancing within it.
The speed of the fragnts was significant, each leaving a shallow trail. These trails crisscrossed, forming a dense and chaotic net, making it difficult to discern which thread was the strand of destiny they sought.
Isloa had been seated like this for several hours.
She was as still as a statue, though the Starlight pendant swung on its own without any breeze.
At a certain mont, a deep blue teor suddenly flashed in Isloa's eyes.
She began to murmur like an old radio with a stuck dial.
"Disaster... from the earth... the shell of the serpent... the end..."
She wasn't divining prophecy.
She never believed in prophecy; what she wanted was the chanism of fate. She wished to discover and seize the enemy's weaknesses through the deduction of fate.
In this process, the King of the Blood Trees, the Great Blood Tree Forest, the Orochi Clan and Black Crow Clan's Scouts, and monster legends were all preconditions in her information matrix.
As information gradually enriched, the chaotic and disordered net began to clear up in her view.
"Underground."
"Close distance! Only a few hundred kiloters left!"
The enemy also had anti-divining asures; Isloa couldn't pinpoint their location precisely.
At best, she could grab this thread of destiny and make so minor interference; she herself wasn't clear if this interference would be effective.
However, at this step, the range had been narrowed down significantly.
Mu Yuan ordered the Treen Forest to spread its roots into the depths of the earth as a protective asure.
Black Crow set sail, swiftly scouring the area within range.
The Reconnaissance Sky Eye covered the surrounding twenty kiloters of the target region, leaving no stone unturned.
Duo Lai flew out from Mining Site No. 3, casting the Space-tearing Seal, spreading the force of ripping space into the underground.
At the sa ti,
A mber of the Orochi Clan, the High Priest frowned, "Our weapons can no longer proceed; no matter which direction we choose, we will be discovered."
An elder said, "At this distance, the weapon is already very close to Tianyuan City. Perhaps we should erge from the ground and move directly in a straight line. It may take less than fifteen minutes to hit Tianyuan City, and humans won't have ti to find a counterasure."
The High Priest thought for a mont and nodded, "You're right, let's proceed that way. Traversing underground is indeed too slow."
To the east of Wolf Head Mountain Fortress, about a hundred kiloters away,
"BOOM—!!!"
The earth trembled violently; the entire flat ground quaked like waves.
A mountain peak suddenly exploded.
Huge boulders tumbled down, dust billowed to the sky.
Amidst the pervasive dust, the silhouette of a Giant Serpent slowly erged.
This Giant Serpent's shadow at first glance didn't seem too different from the war machines of serpents seen in the past—just more ferocious, more exquisite, more vivid.
But a second look would reveal the Giant Serpent erging from the shattered mountain...
It was much, much too large.
Monster Overlord's war machines ca in several sizes.
Twenty-ter class, forty-ter class, sixty-ter class.
And the bottom-of-the-box eighty-ter class, one hundred-ter class.
But now, the erging Giant Serpent was so massive it appeared mountainous, with many continuous small hills by the serpent's side looking as insignificant as toy hills.
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The Giant Serpent, exhaling clouds and mist, began to move forward.
As it proceeded, rivers were severed, mountains collapsed.
It moved in a straight line, treating all in its path as if they were nothing.
Such a Super-Giant war machine had transcended the category of machines.
In the files distributed by the Pioneer Group, Mu Yuan had seen information about these terrifying weapons.
They had a nickna.
—Disaster Beast.
Where they appeared, disaster followed.
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