The game has become a real alternate world-Chapter 810 - 492: Take Them Out!

"Hold the line, block those damned creatures!"

The Rat General was hopping mad, shouting constantly.

But on their defense line, there were no longer any normal defensive facilities, with plenty of damage inflicted by the Night Watcher's siege equipment.

The rats could only rely on their exaggerated numbers to use their bodies to patch up these gaps, in order to resist the Night Watcher's assaults.

The problem is, the Night Watcher's morale has reached its peak.

They're determined to capture this defense in one go.

"What do we do, what do we do now?" The Rat General panicked, though things previously looked promising.

Charging forward with the captives should have secured a major advantage.

Who would have thought a boundless sea of blood would stop it all, and those legendary warriors on defense were each blocked by the enemy's legendary forces.

The Black Robe Believer watched this scene.

He shook his head slightly, not surprised by the outcome, but regrettably said, "It didn't help, and only increased the enemy's momentum. That Night Watcher's leader... his use of the Stone of Creation far exceeds the norm."

No matter how you put it, they at least gained some information about Kana.

Thinking of this, he turned to look at the commander of the rats now in this place.

"I have one last plan, want to give it a try? Considering your habits, if you fail this time, neither of you will survive.

Why not gamble again? If you can take down the enemy's leader, ha, you might still have a chance."

...

"Those sneaky folks actually sided with the enemy, truly cowardly."

The Red Serpent swung its magic staff, scorching sun raging.

The whole area warped under this extreme heat; some trees even spontaneously combusted without fire.

Legendaries naturally understood the opponent's power, so they tried to avoid the main battlefield.

But even so, even far from the main battle, the heat continued intensifying.

Yet in the intense battle, this heat made the fight even more frenzied.

The Red Serpent watched the opponent, observing his dark shadow spell, where even his existence was made of shadows.

The world's legendary figures were few; even if you hadn't seen many, you'd hear of them. Not to mention, the opponent was also a magic system legendary.

Magical system legendary figures frequently communicated with one another, and the opponent's power was so evident.

Although not showing true form, it was akin to covering one's ears while stealing a bell.

"Siding with an Evil God? Hmph, they don't deserve it. I merely need their power and means to leave here, you should know, the world binds us.

Forcing us to face the impending destruction." 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

The shadow ahead, while fighting Red Serpent, spoke.

He knew Red Serpent only wanted to stall him, so he slowed his attack frequency.

And Red Serpent knew that even if she removed the shadow in front, it would not harm its true body.

Ensuring the opponent's power and will remain concentrated here was enough; stalling a legendary combat power was her limit.

After all, by Night Watcher standards, her level was only Level 11, while the shadow's original user's level was Level 13.

Using a shadow to participate in the fight was a powerless performance.

"You haven't reached my stage; I've walked this path for 543 years, defeating countless strong enemies.

Yet when I knew what we were to face, when I witnessed that terrifying existence, resistance was futile."

The shadow shook its head, narrating.

He didn't want to drag Red Serpent down with him to side with the Evil God, just share the terrifying scene he witnessed with an equal-ranked being.

"So what? I've had enough of these useless meetings over the past hundred years. Even a legendary coward is still a coward.

Facing a choice between life and death, even the legendary is no different from common folk; now, I'll act like those common folks, taking action rather than empty talk."

Red Serpent spoke solemnly and gravely.

Since Twin Serpent City overcame its plight, she's been contemplating, conversing with her sisters, and using her eyes to see.

She reached a conclusion.

Action is greater than empty talk.

Previously, they were all about empty talk.

"You are right; I've struggled to get here, no thanks to the world, Yet it wants me to follow it to death.

Impossible, I need freedom, not constraints; I want to live and leave here.

If your side shows a better prospect, I wouldn't hesitate to side with you."

After all, scheming with an Evil God is akin to plotting with a tiger.

If not careful, you might end up ensnared, becoming their puppet.

However, for those like him, they are more despondent, more aware of the terrifying existence they must face, finding hope bleak.

...

On the defense line.

The Black Robe Believer looked at the ceremony before him and smiled.

"Evil God's great adversary, consider this a parting gift, hope you enjoy it."

With laughter, he transformed into black mist and vanished.

The Four God Believers, only the Blood Demon Believers personally entered the battlefield.

The other three believers had long disappeared; they had no interest in fighting for the safety of the rats.

Now the Blood God's believer was engaged in a fight with Raelia, sometimes you must admit, Raelia always tends to attract the Blood God's followers to battle her.

Perhaps there's no chance of becoming a follower of the Blood God this time, but she has the opportunity to slay those followers.

This is also a kind of fate.

The Tower Master chased wildly around the battlefield with a Level 12 Demon.

Charging and knocking over all rats in the way, turning them into mince.

"You bastard, what the hell are you?" This demon yelled questioning the pursuing Tower Master.

He felt he was unfortunate; although he was an Abyss Demon, the problem was he wasn't under the Blood God's command, just a wandering legendary demon.

Summoning demons under the Blood God sometimes wouldn't get a response, as these creatures are either fighting or on their way to a fight.

If a legendary demon is willing, they can also descend through such a portal, as not every demon gets explicitly invited to a descent ritual.

He had descended this way before, always gaining considerable soul rewards.

Demons, though chaotic, aren't all eager for battle; different demons crave different things.

This time, he was unlucky, overturning in the ditch.

This damned human pursuing him, this damned hybrid of demon and human blood, could directly harm his soul through the descended body.

Because this damned Half-Demon could perfectly use chaos's power with such a mixed body.

Moreover, he used this power to become legendary, yet hadn't been tainted by the Abyss. Such a rare existence encountered him and became his enemy.

This was no different than facing equal-leveled demons in the Abyss; instead, he trapped himself within the descended body.

Demon descents require a price, and this time, he gained nothing, wasting decades of effort.

Although demons have no concept of lifespan nor die of old age.

But time does indeed exist.

"You hybrid bastard, don't let me see you in the Abyss."

The demon cursed bitterly, gritting its teeth as it abandoned the descended body, returning empty-handed to the Abyss.

The return process even required paying a tax to the damned Blood God.

Bloody Blood God.

Of course, he only dared curse it in his heart.