My military branches can Evolve Infinitely-Chapter 1218 - 625: First Appearance of the Country of Corpse (4K)_2

"Finding Elite-level monsters was just the beginning of the Red Moon disaster."

"Quickly,"

"The 16th exploration team from Hongxiang City discovered a Land of Filth, where Third-order and Fourth-order Monsters are suspected to exist, requesting support. I repeat... requesting support."

"The 3rd Elite strike team from Baihe City has purified two Roots of Corruption and killed six Third-order Warlord-level monsters as well as one Fourth-order Leader-level Monster."

"Urgent! Urgent! The 4th exploration team from Dongmu Town has discovered a vast expanse of Land of Filth, which is still expanding at a visible rate. The command center judges that a 'newly born Nest of Filth' is likely inside and must be eradicated early! I repeat... suspected Nest of Filth found... eradicate..."

Once a Nest of Filth begins to expand, and grows to its full potential, it will engulf countless territories and cities.

By then, even a combination of several Legendary Lords leading a massive army might not be able to eradicate it. Even if they could, the losses would be immeasurable.

However, this Nest of Filth was only a few hours old when it was discovered.

The Filthy region had not yet expanded, and the monsters bred within the nest were merely a dozen or so Fourth-Order Leaders.

This terrifying Nest of Filth was quickly eradicated and purified.

Across all Great Domains, similar newborn Nests of Filth were discovered, and Lords quickly organized teams to eradicate these lairs.

This was possible thanks to the ample preparation of the Alliance, which nipped such disasters in the bud.

However...

Inside the headquarters of Taixuan Yin Yang Command Center, the Lord of Luo Fu Mountain looked grave.

"The Red Moon has just emerged, the real disaster hasn't even started, yet the environment has already deteriorated this much."

"This calamity may be the greatest disaster since the establishment of the Tai Xuan Alliance. It's just the beginning, and we must not take it lightly."

...

Frontline, Cold Valley Mountain Battle Zone.

The Lord of Han Yue City stood on the walls of the Core Fortress, her three thousand silken strands waving in the wind. Her gaze pierced through the thick fog and mountains, crossed over great rivers, and reached as far as thousands of miles to the borderland.

Behind the borderland, although the Red Mist floated, the Green Mountains and clear waters still thrived with life.

Ahead of the borderland, the land was dry and desolate, the blackened ground crisscrossed with reddish-brown crystal-like cracks.

Above the ground was the viscous Red Mist, thick as if about to bleed. This mist billowed, churned and boiled like a fanged, clawed, misty monster.

Even though the Lord of Han Yue City was at the pinnacle of her power, able to cast her gaze beyond her Domain, she still couldn't see through this churning Red Mist.

This was the terror of the Red Mist Land!

Even beings of the Law Realm who step into the Red Mist Land would lose most of their perception.

At that moment,

"Boom—!"

As if a dam had burst, the boiling Red Mist suddenly gushed outward like an avalanche, like a torrential wave.

The Red Mist tide roared past, sweeping over mountains, rivers, and lands in the blink of an eye.

Instantly,

Countless plants withered, robust ancient trees were left with bare branches. These branches, glowing with a strange red light, started to wriggle as if made of living flesh.

The clear rivers turned black in the blink of an eye, with hints of blood red faintly visible as if some enormous creature had been gutted, its bright red blood oozing beneath the currents.

The ground decayed in an instant, almost turning into the scenery of the Red Mist Land.

This tide continued to spread, rolling endlessly like a tsunami from the horizon, surging until it reached the front of the Cold Valley Mountain Battle Zone.

Like a giant wave crashing against rocks.

The sky-full of Red Mist burst apart.

While the Red Mist did not completely dissipate, it couldn't solidify into a tide anymore but broke into wisps and clusters, drifting in this world.

The encroachment of the filthy Red Mist on this area also stopped in front of the Cold Valley Mountain Battle Zone.

And this is the purpose of the existence of the Battle Zone.

Within the Red Mist, the roars of monsters grew from distant to near, and shadows of giant figures appeared faintly.

Countless attacks flew out of the Red Mist.

The war... had begun.

...

"Kill!"

"Roar—!"

In the Death Domain, the surging Red Mist tide rolled and broke in front of the swirling black mist in the sky.

The black mist dominated the sky.

The Red Mist halted.

Even before the monsters could rush out from the Red Mist, the impatient Undead, wrapped in the black mist and howling, surged into the Red Mist.

Roaring, fighting.

Shadows intertwined.

It was a war of the fearsome against the fear-less and the undead.

After a while,

The Red Mist dissipated, and beneath the drifting red vapors, not a single living monster could be seen, only the clacking Undead wandering and the newly resurrected dead emerging from monster corpses.

A massive tide thus perished.

And this was merely the sustenance of the Undead.

At this moment,

Death Domain, the frontier.

Even more terrifying, the Red Mist solidified, appearing like clusters of red clouds.

Above the red clouds were monsters like a tidal wave.

Even Legendary Realm Monsters were numerous as clouds and rain, inconspicuous among them.

Jackalope Legend, Snake Man Legend, Half-Man Legend, Earth Cave People Legend...

Each Monster Overlord's Legendary Strongmen had been summoned under the lead of top beings from Dragon Sleep Valley, furiously moving southward with the wind of the Red Mist.

The tide spread.

Effortlessly swallowing each Undead Power it passed through.

Even if there were Legendary Realm, Soul Realm sitting in power, in front of such a massive wave, they too were fragile.

The Undead hence perished, sinking into the filthy Red Mist.

Somewhere.

Law Realm Power, Black Prison Castle.

The Black Prison Castle Master, an Undead Expert with three pairs of black wings spread behind him, looked concernedly into the distance.

"The army led by Dragon Sleep Valley is approaching, heading the troop, there are at least Ice Burial Duke, Fire Wing Duke several Law Realm Dukes?!"

"Our Death Domain has always been barren, the top Monster Overlords should look down on it..."

Black Prison Castle Master was puzzled.

But Undead and Monsters did not coexist peacefully.

"The only plan now is to cooperate with the Country of Corpse."

"Wait..."

He seemed to see the rolling black mist, like a black dragon heading toward the Red Mist wave.

The Country of Corpse had no intention of defending.

They were mad!

On the surge of the Red Mist, the resurrected Ice Burial Duke, with deep eyes, looked into the distance.

"Charge! Charge!"

"Crush these disgusting Undead!"

Ice Burial Duke really detested the Undead.

Seeing the Undead and these drifting black mists would remind him of unpleasant matters.

The Red Mist tide was forceful.

Rushing all the way not only did its momentum not weaken, it got even stronger. The tide engulfed all the monsters along the way, also raising a stronger clamor.

Beneath the Red Moon, the sky was full of the Red Mist tide.

The waves raised by the big tide soared over ten thousand meters, rolling like a wall of Red Mist continuously pushing forward, swallowing everything in its path.

The Undead fled, only to be caught up by the wall of Red Mist and swallowed into it.

Legendary Undead were horrified, desperately trying to control the Power of Heaven and Earth but the distance was still rapidly closing.

Even Law Realm beings only dared to watch from afar, not daring to confront its edge.

Suddenly,

"Boom—!"

Like a meteorite hitting the earth, the solidified wall of Red Mist cracked, shattered, and then burst open with a roar.

The Red Mist was still thick, rolling as if to regather.

The black mist in the sky, the chilly wind, suddenly surged forth.

The black mist turned into a storm, the chilly wind howling continuously, intertwining into the tide of Red Mist.

Red and black mists constantly intermingled.

"Rustle—"

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The black mist rolled, wave after wave surged forward.

Within the mist, were countless types of Undead, thousands, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands, as if they merged with the black mist, rolling forward just like the monsters in the Red Mist.

In the forefront of the mist tide, an Abomination that looked like a mountain of flesh shook the rotten meat hook in its hand.

"Those who offend the territory of the Country of Corpse, though far will be punished!"

Ice Burial Duke: "???"

Since when did a Country of Corpse exist in the Death Domain.

But...

The black mist swirling around this Abomination, its aura he was very familiar with.

It was that Undead!

That Undead in the Shattered Isles, who had slain one of his bodies!

Finally... I found you!