Chapter 1653 - 418: Three Catastrophes Concerto

Chapter 1653: Chapter 418: Three Catastrophes Concerto

The armies of Evil Worms on both sides transformed into guards, spinning their bodies like blades to clear the approaching Civilization Heroic Remains.

More flying units of the Insect Race dived down, using their bodies to block the long-range strikes from the sky.

At this moment, the Insect Race became the most fearless and relentless vanguard, "carrying" the players forward toward the direction where the Shadow of Civilization resided.

Under the path carved by the flesh and blood of the Insect Race, the advancing player sub-teams shot forward like arrows from a bowstring, rapidly closing in on their respective targets.

At this moment, the symbol’s countdown reached zero.

"Aim for the marked target, close the dueling chamber!"

The roar of the Divine King and the commanders of the United Battle Group resounded simultaneously in the battle group channel.

In various parts of the battlefield, space emitted intense twisting ripples.

The Independent Space Domain of the Oath Space suddenly unfolded, instantly swallowing the designated Shadow of Civilization, forcibly separating it from the main battlefield.

The Star Mage Shadow, surrounded by an Elemental Shield, was about to guide the next world-destroying compound Forbidden Curse when it suddenly discovered that its connection to the other Shadows of Civilization was abruptly cut off, no longer able to merge with their powers.

"Now’s the time!"

The will of the Earth Thought Evil Spirit sharpened like an unsheathed sword.

The dense black mist, long poised to strike, collected above the battlefield under its control and formed a Destruction System weapon "Sun-Eroding Spear" stretching across the sky.

The target was the now isolated and fragile Star Mage, deprived of the support from any Shadows of Civilization.

Using the terrifying computational power of the Evil Eye database, the Earth Thought Evil Spirit locked firmly onto the Star Mage’s movement trajectory, then suddenly waved its hand forward.

Whoosh!

The spear of black mist pierced through the sky, briefly disappearing from view, transcending spatial barriers to fiercely strike the Star Mage’s body.

Without the reinforcing connections, the shield around the Mage was already greatly diminished in power.

At this moment, like fragile glass, it shattered upon contact with the black spear that disregarded spatial barriers.

Boom!

The black spear penetrated through its chest, protruding from its back.

The Law-level corrosive energy instantly erupted within its body, composed of pure energy and civilization information.

The Shadow of the Mage stiffly looked down.

It watched the tip of the black mist spear, frantically devouring its body, and opened its mouth in a silent scream.

Subsequently, its body, like burning paper, started turning to ash from the inside, obliterating in an instant.

The Earth Thought Evil Spirit hovered on the Tower platform, its Perception View coldly "watching" the Star Mage Shadow dissipate.

As if crushing a trivial ant.

Its Perception View then turned to the other Shadows of Civilization escaping from the Independent Space one after another.

Players who saw this scene from afar erupted in excitement.

"Damn, those Beast Insect Race really have grit, risking their lives to provide cover and actually breaking through."

"Evil Boss’s strike was epic! A few seconds later, and the Mage would have reconnected to their power source. So cool (breaking sound effect)!"

"Hahaha, with the Mage gone, the pressure is instantly reduced."

"That’s the way to play, Insect Race clears the path, we close the Little Black House, and Evil Boss secures the kill."

"Weren’t the Village Entrance Three Calamities our nemesis? How are we suddenly doing combo skills, this script is all wrong."

Player channels were instantly flooded with cheers.

The perfect tactical cooperation between the Insect Race and the players, coupled with the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s precise kill timing, tilted the scales of victory once more.

Meanwhile, above Burial Fire City.

The suspended Great Stele Sacrifice, surrounded by the Civilization Fire’s sudden fluctuations, felt as if colossal waves were crashing within.

It never imagined that even the most powerful Civilization Shadow Legion couldn’t hold back the assault pace of the threefold natural disasters and could be so easily dismantled in such a short time.

Moreover, the invading unknown forces, as expected, were not simple.

They could forcibly drag its "Shadows of Civilization" into an Independent Space using Rule characteristics, leaving even its perception unable to follow.

The instant obliteration of the Star Mage Shadow was like a resounding slap, fiercely striking its face.

This civilization connectivity network was developed over a thousand years according to the Monument Abyss Clan’s traits.

But now, it was instantly unraveled.

Even more terrifying, the Black Tide Evil Spirit behind the scenes seized the opportunity in the shortest time possible, finishing the kill.

Unconsciously, its gaze shifted skyward, toward the black vortex continuously pouring out the threefold torrents.

After a Black Tide Evil Spirit’s death, the energy recycles, and the Insect Race grows stronger in battle, generating more and more, while the third unknown force’s warriors also are endless.

For these three forces, death seems to bring negligible losses.

Nutrients garnered from the war far outweigh battle damage.

Fighting an attrition war with these natural forces is undoubtedly slow suicide.

If this continues, the cultural heritage accumulated over ages in the Land of Burial Fire will eventually be consumed by these three greedy mouths.

Strategic change is essential.

Originally, it wanted to buy time for the group’s recovery.

However, any tactics prove meaningless in the face of the Evil Spirits.

Carrying on like this will only incur even heavier losses.

The burning pupils of the Great Stele Sacrifice fixed intently on the space channel in the sky.

The command hub of this war is located at the source teleport point behind the pitch-black channel.

To catch the bandit, first capture their king.

As long as this command hub is destroyed, the Monument Abyss Clan can win this war.

The Great Stele Sacrifice no longer hesitated.

The golden lantern representing Civilization Rules in its hand radiated intensely, with flames soaring into the sky, transforming into a golden pillar connecting heaven and earth.

Within the pillar, countless illusions of civilizations turned into Rule Power, entwining its entire being.

Its aura expanded unstoppably, as the surrounding space couldn’t withstand this force, fracturing into countless void cracks.

The next moment, the Great Stele Sacrifice moved.

Its form transformed into a golden meteor tearing through space.

Carrying a torrent of rules amalgamating countless civilization powers, it flew toward the black vortex in the sky.

"Evil Spirit, meet your death!"