Orshika, who was bragging with his talented teammates, raised his head when he noticed a unique sound.
Through the swamp mud above, a huge mark appeared in his vision.
And that mark is the symbol of the Fire Lord Kaltor, which represents the signal to attack that line of defense.
"Are you ready to take action?"
This was something he expected.
As far as he knew, seven more batches of monsters had been shipped in in the past three months.
If we don't start fighting, we will be overrun with demons in two months. It is estimated that even if there is a contract, these abyssal creatures will have to engage in several large-scale group fights and fall into internal strife.
Although they will still engage in internal friction even now...
The most direct manifestation is that many [little devils] were eaten as snacks by the superiors, and now there is only a pile of bones piled up in a mess.
"It's finally starting, but I've only recovered about half of my strength."
Next to him, Halter stood up and frowned: "How much strength have you recovered?"
Orshiga replied without looking back: "Absolutely the same as you."
"Forty percent."
"Forty percent."
"Fifty percent..."
After hearing the answers from many monsters, Halter touched his chin and suggested, "Should we wait until next time?"
Basically, it has only recovered about half of its strength, which is not very safe.
Orshika refused with a smile on her lips: "No, I want to go out and exercise. Staying here for three months is really boring."
With him taking the lead, many monsters immediately shouted: "That's right, it's too boring, we want to go out and kill for fun!"
It is not easy for them to be able to suppress their temper and stay here for three months.
They won't be able to bear it for a few more months.
Seeing the excitement of his companions, Halter, who was just casually mentioning it, did not stick to his idea and said: "Okay, let's join in the fun!"
"Kill all those natives!!"
"Soul!! Soul!!"
"Ha ha……"
Accompanied by a strong explosion, a huge hole was instantly penetrated in the upper swamp, and dozens of monsters flew out of it, rushing towards the place marked by the mark.
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Henry Moore stood on the wall of the fortress, looking at the huge mark in the distant sky, his brows furrowed slightly.
He has been stationed in this defense zone for decades, so he naturally knows what it means.
Ever since demons invaded this world more than a hundred years ago, hundreds of [Polluted Places] have appeared one after another in this world.
Unlike the Meiling world where there was still room for internal struggles in the past, here, whether civilians or nobles, they are just equal prey. They have never been in the habit of leaving people alive, and they have never been in the habit of negotiating.
Faced with their sudden attack, more than a dozen kingdoms instantly disappeared, and hundreds of millions of lives were directly lost.
In order to combat their expansion, under the leadership of the gods, hundreds of defense zones were established.
Countless races abandoned their past prejudices, ignored their past hatreds, and worked together wholeheartedly for the first time.
But even so, under the devil's offensive, a large amount of manpower and material resources are consumed every day.
Take this defense zone as an example. Basically every few months, demon marks will rise, followed by a steady stream of attacks from the opponent. In the crazy attacks of those monsters, even if they
Although it occupies a favorable location, it will still cause extremely heavy trauma every time.
However, those monsters that should have suffered more serious injuries were still being killed. Soldiers were sent over from time to time, and there was no sense of any decrease in their numbers. The offensive was as ferocious as ever, making them feel a slight palpitation in their hearts.
It was a feeling of helplessness and confusion!
As natives of the world of Meiling, they are completely unable to understand why these creatures are so crazy, so fearless of death, and their numbers are so alarming. No matter how they are killed, there are still so many, not even cockroaches.
It’s only right that there are so many.
"After killing one wave, another wave comes. The more you kill, the more you come. Could it be that they all grow out of the ground?"
This kind of distress not only troubles Henry and the world, but most of the world that is invaded by demons will also feel this way.
There are endless enemies to kill.
After seeing blood, he acts like a mad dog.
Henry knew very well that if it weren't for the fact that there was something wrong with the minds of these demons, who would always lose control at critical moments and occasionally kill their own people more effectively than the enemy in battle, his line of defense would have been lost long ago.
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Looking at the rapidly approaching demonic tide in the distance, he sighed slowly, still unable to understand why this somewhat insane race could be so strong and able to accumulate such a large number.
From his point of view, they could kill each other and become extinct.
'Could it be that they really grew out of the ground?'
He guessed with some confusion.
While thinking about this problem, he gave orders to the subordinates beside him: "Activate all the defensive magic on the outer layer and pay special attention to the underground part. They almost dug a hole out of the ground last time!"
"clear!"
Looking at the departing subordinates and the soldiers on the city wall who were watching the demonic tide nervously, Henry sighed slightly and secretly prayed in his heart: 'May the gods bless us and win again...'
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Mixed in the demonic tide, after getting close to the defense line for a certain distance, Orshika felt that the effect of the [Polluted Land] was rapidly declining, and the world's suppressive power was slowly increasing.
The movements of many monsters were immediately stagnant, but under the coercion of the monsters behind them, they still had no choice but to press forward.
The first to attack them were the fortresses of the defense line.
The crystal inlaid on the top of the fortress burst out with a burst of brilliance, blooming with a dazzling light.
A beam of light several meters wide and tens of kilometers long was released from it.
It was like a lightsaber held in someone's hand, slashing straight towards the demonic tide with unparalleled momentum.
A hundred-armed monster tens of meters tall showed no sign of weakness in the face of this attack!
He immediately took advantage of a certain snake demon beside him that was unprepared, extracted its spine bones alive, and attacked it head-on as if wielding a bloody whip.
"Bang!"
In the violent explosion, dust hundreds of meters high was thrown up!
Where the two meet, the weaker demon is thrown away like a rag doll.
After a head-on blow, the force of the beam of light immediately weakened, and the hundred-armed monster had most of the spine that was used as a weapon in its hand vaporized, and more than a dozen of its hundreds of arms were broken off one after another.
, looking very miserable.
However, despite suffering such an injury, his momentum still did not weaken in any way. Instead, his expression became more and more excited and crazy.
With the surge of magic power in his body, the broken arm sprouted like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, extending section by section, and it returned to its original state within a few minutes.
Looking at this scene in the distance, Orshiga began to estimate in her mind whether she could take the blow just now.
Not long after, he got the answer and a smile appeared on his face.