Fortunately, Lette had no ti to dwell on his ntal journey and hurried to the front of Alice.
"You found it? Are you sure?"
"Yes, I’m sure. I’ve locked on to the location based on the energy transmission point.
Brother, let’s move quickly!"
"Alright, alright, Pinocchio, you stay and guard the place, we’ll return to the present world."
Pinocchio nodded instinctively, then suddenly frowned, pointing at Lette.
"Boss, boss! Why is there fog coming out from you again?"
Suddenly, a large amount of fog spewed out like a boiling kettle, instantly engulfing Lette.
Lette instinctively tried to push Lilith and Alice away, but was instead grasped by the two won.
"What are you doing?"
Facing the slightly anxious Lette, Lilith smiled sweetly: "I want to go with you!"
Sister Alice also showed a determined look: "I want to go with you too!"
As they spoke, the thick fog had already enveloped Lette completely.
Unable to shake off the two won, he kicked The Liar Demon out.
"Pinocchio! Go back to the real world! The enemy is sure to attack again! Until we finish, do not let your guard down!
You must hold the line! Hold it!"
Lette’s voice gradually faded as he, along with Lilith and Alice, entered an unknown space.
When the three of them opened their eyes again, they found themselves still in that mysterious region.
"So this is the consciousness space of that Blue Gemstone?"
Lette shook his head: "No, no, no, more precisely, this is the world of the ancient god called [Sea].
It’s just that now it feels completely hollowed out."
"Yes, I also feel it’s empty."
Alice looked around: "Brother, this place is sowhat similar to the Dream Realm. I think this might not be the real world.
If it really is the real world, the situation is sowhat complicated."
Lette paused, looking at the worried face of Alice: "How complicated?"
"Then this world might have been a normal world before.
But too much energy has been drained, unable to support the energy needed for material life.
Eventually, it fell into this semi-dreamlike and non-real state."
Lette, hearing this, thought it made sense: "So this is a reinforced version of The Liar Demon’s plan to sink Harbor City into the Dream Realm.
Except, this Sea succeeded."
Lilith looked around, a bit helpless: "So what do we do now?"
"Let’s explore a bit, it’s best to find the guy who’s setting traps."
Lette was tracing clues in the consciousness space, while Harbor City was already in chaos.
A large number of Sea Monsters had returned with force, and the coastline was once again under threat.
Emily heard the cries for help and rushed out, only to see an enemy as turbulent as the tide crashing madly towards the shoreline.
"Alert! Alert!"
She imdiately soared into the sky and threw a few obvious Fifth level Magics onto the beach.
Then, she started using Amplification Magic, circling back and forth over Harbor City.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! All Divine Officers of the Flesh God Sect, imdiately support the coastline!"
After flying several laps, she returned to the grocery store, surprised to see the quiet yard.
"What’s going on? Lette should have rushed out by now."
She quickly brought Unica into Lette’s room, only to find that the three people on the bed had all disappeared, replaced by a huge mist.
"What the... again? It seems we can’t rely on this guy now!"
"Not good! Not good!"
The Liar Demon ca running over with his comical body: "Not good, Lette and the others have been...
Looks like you figured it out."
"What do we do now?"
"There’s no choice, we can only fight!"
At this mont, Emily drew her staff and crowbar and turned to charge towards the coastline.
Now that Lette and Lilith are not here, it’s up to her to take on the heavy responsibility.
Ti is of the essence, there wasn’t much ti to think, Emily had already flashed into the battlefield.
She directly activated her Holy level Domain, entering an Overclocked State.
"Want to attack while those two are away? Ha, you think beautifully.
But little did you know, Emily is still here.
With here, you’ll never set foot into Harbor City!
Elental Revelry! Begin!"
The surging elents flooded the beach, instantly stabilizing the battlefield.
The Flesh God Sect believers who arrived one after another joined the battle.
Although without Lette’s empowernt, they still fought with rich experience.
As the numbers increased, the originally precarious front line was pushed back.
But the rolling waves and dark surges seed to mock the naive and pitiable efforts of these people.
Stronger and more frenzied attacks surged onto the coastline once more.
Nurous powerful Sea Monsters roared and rushed in, seemingly endless, without any concept of quantity.
Even Emily couldn’t help but feel a bit worried.
"Lette, oh Lette, solve the matter within the mist quickly, or we can’t hold out against such attrition!
Take this! Feel my strike!"
The Flesh God Sect, after all, was a cult founded solely by Lette, and after these days of developnt, almost all of Harbor City completed the admission ceremony.
Although most were ordinary believers with pilgrim-like nature, their desire to strengthen their bodies was intense.
This intense faith made the God of Flesh increasingly powerful, which in turn fed back to all the believers.
Of course, the Divine Officers were particularly favored.
The entire Divine Officer hierarchy, from Hall Master to Red Stick to Straw Shoes, was rapidly developing, growing stronger.
Although the last attack was only a day ago, everyone’s combat effectiveness had made great progress.
And with the blessing of many Flesh God Curses, the warriors of the Flesh God Sect killed fervently.
In face of the boundless ocean and an endless enemy.
The Flesh Believers showed no fear or worry but were instead extrely excited.
That is an excitent stemming from the fertility instinct within their flesh, attempting to destroy and absorb everything in sight.
Usually, during daily training and exercise, this impulse was not fully revealed.
But now, as the battle grew fiercer, more and more Flesh Believers fell into madness.
They beca the most threatening at grinder on the battlefield, gaining powerful energy from slaughtering enemies to replenish their consumption.
This was sothing even the enemy had not anticipated.
These Sea Monsters, these so-called Sea Monsters, were actually puppets created by Sea Clan Alchemy.
But even puppets had to have energy to move.
Initially, this energy would return to the sea after the puppet was slain.
But now, after being killed by those Flesh Believers, most of the energy was taken and devoured by the opposition.
Only seawater and a small portion of energy returned to the sea.
This instantly changed the entire offensive situation.
Puppets were no longer cheap combat units, their loss beca significant.
The enemy troops landing beca fewer and fewer, even appearing in gaps.
However, the reduction of enemies greatly troubled the insane believers.
After all, the desire for slaughter had been aroused and couldn’t be suppressed imdiately.
Seeing the thickening killing intent on the beach, about to lead to a tragic self-slaughter.
A little man made of rotten wood, carrying a cooking knife the size of his body, appeared on the coastline.
"Let the holy feast of flesh begin! Never thought this cooking knife could be used like this, did you? Hahaha!
God of Flesh! Please descend here! And protect your great believers!
In the na of Boss Wright’s most loyal employee, I summon you!
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