Chapter 1652 - 418: Three Catastrophes Concerto

Chapter 1652: Chapter 418: Three Catastrophes Concerto

This mode of cohesive combat allows these already powerful Shadows of Civilization to undergo a qualitative change.

It has formed a perfectly collaborative Extraordinary Legion.

Any single Shadow of Civilization, when needed, can instantly receive the specialty blessings of other Shadows of Civilization, integrating offense and defense with virtually no weaknesses.

"Focus fire on that mage casting meteors!" The command was shouted in the player channel.

As the players’ ranged attacks fell like raindrops on the Star Mage, the space around them suddenly twisted, and a Shadow of Civilization silently appeared.

The Holy Sword drew an arc, and the Holy Barrier unfolded, blocking all the attacks completely.

Then the main cannon of the mechanical beings’ starship aimed at the players’ ranged formation, starting a devastating bombardment.

The battlefield situation instantly reversed with the appearance of the Civilization Shadow Legion.

The originally retreating defensive line of Monument Abyss Clan, under the impact of the Triple Heavenly Calamity, became rock solid with the addition of these hundreds of united "Shadows of Civilization," initiating a strong counter-offensive.

The spawning speed of Black Tide Demonic Spirits started to fall behind the speed of destruction.

The frenzied attacks of the Insect Race hit a wall; their adaptive evolution was quick but complete immunity required a process, along with sufficient energy consumption to support it.

Several "Battle Array Dharma Forms" among the player army were instantly shattered.

A fused attack incorporating Holy Light, arcane, magic... came, instantly evaporating a small battle array.

The area’s channel was suddenly filled with players’ cries and wails.

Information exploded like a mad rush across the screen.

They were just celebrating with: fun, steamrolling, comfort, and other cheers.

Now replaced by all kinds of curses.

"Damn that Monument Abyss Clan’s sneak attack, what are these summoned deities? One hit sent me to black screen. Are they cutting my internet cable? Where’s my health bar? Where did my long health bar go?"

"Healer, pull the health line... damn, the healer’s actually gone, never mind then."

"Can that mage casting meteor showers take care of it? No cooldown on skills? Or it’s an ultra-wide strike, nowhere to hide, about to kill us now."

"Everyone, split up, don’t bunch together, or you’ll get wiped out."

"Little Black House recovering... brothers hold on, I’m about to return with full fury."

"Hahaha, this is great, now this is a challenge, mowing down is meaningless, I just love this kind of difficulty."

"For sacrificial power, for materials, for Emperor Zhao... never mind, I’m already in the Little Black House."

The area’s channel was filled with complaints about the Monument Abyss Clan’s overwhelming strength, yet the players’ morale didn’t collapse.

On the contrary, after the initial surprise, a mixed sense of excitement and grumbling started to spread.

Death is a norm for them.

This war was originally pursued for profit.

Whether the enemy revealed their health bar, players didn’t care.

But if they exposed the rule, players saw it as an ancestral treasure never before met.

As forum players would say: The treasure is merely temporarily in your hands, once you’re gone, it naturally becomes my inheritance.

Players had already tagged "Civilization Rules" for containment.

The prospect of gaining the rule by the war’s end was thrilling to consider.

Just as the battle seemed on the brink of defeat, the Earth Thought Evil Spirit on the Tower’s platform was calmly composed.

It quickly analyzed the combat characteristics of the Shadows of Civilization.

By connecting different civilizations’ traits for combat, each Shadow of Civilization can gain the collective strength to compensate for the different Civilization Warriors’ weaknesses.

Take, for example, the Shadow of the Great Mage, its weakness lies in its fragile life structure.

But with the blessing of other civilizations’ traits, its defensive power skyrockets, making it hard to break through.

Moreover, the damage it receives is also distributed to other Shadows of Civilization.

The prerequisite to defeating them individually is to break this connection.

With a clear idea, the Evil Eye behind the Earth Thought Evil Spirit wielded its tentacles, and vast streams of information surged in the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s mind.

These included a series of abilities mastered by players and the Insect Race.

Especially the Player Clan, whose ability catalog was equally vast.

One could even say it had personally witnessed the Player Clan’s journey from possessing a single-digit ability count to now developing a large-scale ability catalog.

Any new ability players gained was often demonstrated to it on the battlefield of the village.

Since it was joint combat, players’ abilities must also be considered in the combat simulation.

The rapidly generated war plans in its mind were listed as multiple scenarios for pitching.

Seconds later, a cruel smile appeared on the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s lips.

Suddenly, under its control, the black fog on the battlefield split into multiple streams, flying towards various Civilization Warriors.

The black visual marks reappeared, forming a symbol: two crossed long swords.

The Divine King and several United Battle Group commanders saw this symbol and immediately understood the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s intention.

No words were necessary, the mutual understanding had formed.

They then roared loudly, mobilizing their United Battle Groups’ players to charge towards different Shadows of Civilization.

This scene was fully captured by the Earth Thought Evil Spirit.

With a single thought, the Shadows of Civilization tagged in advance had a ticking countdown pop up on their bodies.

The Divine King and other commanders decisively followed the Earth Thought Bully’s orders, tagging different Shadows of Civilization and assigning them to different sub-groups.

Scree~ hiss!

The Insect Tide let out a piercing shriek, and at that moment, it saw the directive from the Earth Thought Evil Spirit.

The Insect Tide immediately changed direction, launching a charge in the direction players were advancing.

The shield-armored insects in the front line stood like living walls before the players, forcefully breaking through the Civilization Heroic Remains’ blockade.