These demons were slightly stronger than the demons he faced at the cultivation higher world. This was in his army capacity to deal with. Ibro continued to add more blood to his army.
The first 2 hours were intense as his army nearly lost half of its numbers. But, that ca at the expense of their strength which got a huge boost.
His skeletons had reached the advanced differentiated stage. That helped in decreasing the death rate by a huge margin.
These strong skeletons had ford an impregnable wall in front of the incoming demons, which helped their weak comrades to get stronger.
Ibro was trying to reach this stage, so when he reached it he was sure of his victory here. As long as his weak skeletons got so ti and protection to get stronger, no army can kill them.
This battle beca a repeat from his previous battle when he entered the cultivation higher world. Ibro kept summoning and his skeletons kept killing and upgrading. But, that wasn't enough for Ibro.
He wasn't content with such a result. He also needed to have his share from all these PSR free units. After another hour, the size of his army had beco really huge.
Ibro then started to move out towards the frontline again. He was followed silently by his personal guards. Out of the original guards, only 2000 had followed him here.
1000 of his personal guards got tasks to lead the army, while the other 1000 were following him now. Ibro crossed the entire battlefield rapidly.
Once he reached the frontlines, he didn't stop there and entered deeply into the enemy lines. He was cautious before due to his concerns about the northern lord's interference.
But here, there was no threat whatsoever against him, so he began to fight freely. Each ti his sword moved, one demon was killed and he absorbed his energy.
He then used the death summon imdiately. Even if his newly summoned skeletons would be killed in a short ti, they would cause enough disturbances to the demon army.
Ibro kept killing, absorbing PSR units, and summoning his skeletons. This routine continued for over 2 days.
During this period, the flood of demons never stopped but it was increased by the addition of another 100 tunnels.
Although the fiendish demon's numbers were doubled, they couldn't manage to break through Ibro's army lines or stop Ibro. Ibro was moving really freely in the enemy army like he was taking a garden walk.
He had long ago got used to his routine and got used to the battle ways of these demons. By the end of the second day and the start of the third, one of the cultivators beside Ibro said:
"Gorsag lord and Erond lord had managed to reach the gates. They now are attacking the do. They said it would take so ti to destroy it."
Ibro wasn't in a hurry to leave this place. During the last couple of days, he managed to obtain nearly 500k PSR units. If he wanted to unlock the defensive ability of the system he could do it easily now.
But, he wanted to unlock that god-like scout ability. He didn't mind continuing to fight here for a longer ti. Gorsag and Erond took around 1 day to destroy this do.
It took them much effort actually to destroy it, as it had a self-repair nature that caused a headache for them. During this day, Ibro managed to add more than 200k PSR units to his account.
That made him need less than 100k PSR units to be able to unlock another function of the system.
'Grab that orb with you, you will need it later.'
The harsh voice of the system sounded in his mind. Ibro recalled that orb. How would such an orb be useful to him? That was what he thought while walking toward the location of this orb.
When he reached there, he found the orb dimd. It wasn't as shiny as before. Ibro without thinking took it and put it into his storage ring. The do was about to shatter finally as it broke into million pieces.
Once it broke down, these tunnels connecting the two worlds collapsed. The outside world appeared once again. This ti, Ibro had added a huge number of strong skeletons to his existing army.
Although his battle inside had finished, the battle outside was still hot. The demons were still appearing non-stop from the teleportation gate and the NPCs were still coming from the teleportation ring.
'Now, tell what should I do?'
'It's simple, you need to put your hand over the gate and let do the rest.'
Ibro felt so doubts but he had no other option. He moved with his newly arrived huge army to join the fray. Ibro used his sword strike after strike creating a lone path towards one side of the gate.
No demon managed to co 2 ters near him and survived. He was followed by all of his personal guards. Once he reached one side of the gate, Ibro ordered:
"Guard and never let a single demon co near here."
He had a big job he needed to do without any distractions. At once, he put his hand on the gate.
Once he did, he felt as if he entered a huge space that had no relation to the battle outside. Ibro stood in the middle of this space motionless.
'Don't move till I finish everything.'
Ibro didn't have the intention to move. He felt great danger in this place. he asked cautiously in his mind:
'Where are we right now?'
'This is inside the soul of the Domil fiend. Domil is a very advanced demon and is one of the fiend classes. He is very dangerous, so don't move as he is now in hibernation.'
Ibro knew his sense was right. This place was very dangerous. He had many questions but he suppressed his curiosity for a later ti. He wanted the system to finish here as rapidly as possible.
These ten minutes passed with great difficulty on him. he was very anxious that he could hear the sound of his disturbed heartbeats. After ten minutes, he was sucked away from this place.
He felt great relief returning back to the ga world. he exhaled a long breath before noticing the collapse of the gate. This gate was simply destroyed like that.
If he didn't have this system, he couldn't have destroyed it with himself. He checked the general state of the war. The demons numbers were constantly decreasing as the supply route had been torn off.
What remained active though was the other teleportation channel. Ibro looked deeply towards the huge numbers of NPCs coming out from that ring.
His armies were focused now on this side completely, so the general situation was promising.
'Move towards the next ring and do the sa.'
Ibro didn't reply imdiately to the system nor did he move. He kept standing motionless in his place thinking about sothing.
'Don't you want to destroy this teleportation ring?'
Ibro kept his silence for a while after which he said:
'I want to destroy it, but right now is a great opportunity to demolish a lot of these empire foundations.
The northern house is now empty and that lord had presented his armies to like this. I can't refuse his gift though, so I will kill as many as they co to . Maybe after that, I will destroy the ring.'
The system didn't reply to Ibro's thoughts. Ibro didn't stand longer in his place, as he moved towards the main battlefield. During this, he returned to use his death summon technique.
He would start now a battle of attrition with the northern house. He needed to destroy as many armies as he could. Ibro had relayed his plans to Gorsag and Erond via his surrounding cultivators.
Once Ibro reached the frontlines, he joined the battle moving with dominance everywhere. His sword had beco the death ssenger for all of his enemies.
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