Chapter 1654 - 419: This Lesson, I Learned!

Chapter 1654: Chapter 419: This Lesson, I Learned!

In the confrontation of the warfare system, the Great Stele Sacrifice found itself at an absolute disadvantage.

It originally focused on the defense of the clan land to protect the clansmen and maintain the foundation of the Monument Abyss Clan.

If no obstruction is made, the potential seeds of the race will perish in the war.

But it tried many times, whether it was the Civilization Heroic Remains Army or the painstakingly crafted "Civilization Shadow Legion."

Under the precise disassembly by the Evil Spirit behind the scenes and the frenzied devouring of the Triple Heavenly Calamity from three sides, it failed to achieve the expected obstruction effect.

Continuing to wear down like this, the Monument Abyss Clan simply can’t afford it.

The opponent is the Triple Heavenly Calamity with almost infinite sources of soldiers, and even when it makes a move, every seemingly overwhelming "crushing" has no substantial meaning.

The offensive would surge again after each round of elimination.

Falling into the opponent’s specialty of attrition warfare.

The only way to break the stalemate is decapitation.

The controlling brain behind the war’s direction must be severed.

At this moment, the Great Stele Sacrifice, carrying the power of civilization rules, forcefully smashed into the pitch-black space vortex.

What came head-on was a torrent of players and Insect Warriors like a breach in the dam.

Among them were not only newly arrived players but also those who had returned after resurrection.

They roared and howled, transmitting with arrogant flamboyance, intending to merge into the destructive wave already directed at the Beiyuan Clan Land.

The Great Stele Sacrifice did not pause during its flight, raising its right hand, casually thrusting forward.

Boom!

A gray-white ripple swept forward with it as the origin.

Wherever the ripple passed, the players maintained their charging posture, yet their bodies silently disintegrated like weathered sand and ultimately dissipated into mist.

The hard shell of the Insect Tide also shattered under this strike, along with the life force within, returning to deathly silence.

Under the Power of Civilization’s End, even the top players couldn’t resist for a moment.

The Great Stele Sacrifice did not spare a glance at these dissipating beings, turning into a golden stream of light, racing forward along the channel.

Players and insects were continuously transmitted in along the way, yet silently transformed into nothingness in the distant place.

It was like a meteor streaming through a space channel; wherever it passed, all things returned to tranquility.

No substance could delay its speed even for a moment, leaving only a trail of embers stretching onward in the channel.

At this time, the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s perception view firmly locked onto the flying Great Stele Sacrifice.

Faced with the Demigod from the Monument Abyss Clan, it wasn’t surprised.

Already before the war began, it knew the greatest risk of this battle would come from: the decapitation mission.

Faced with the endless Triple Heavenly Calamity, the Demigod residing in the Monument Abyss Clan had only two options if they wanted to break the deadlock.

One was to abandon the Land of Burial Fire, cultivated over long years and filled with countless civilization essences, then hurriedly escape with a part of the core clansmen.

If the Demigod were in full bloom wanting to run, it couldn’t stop them even with all its might.

But this choice was too painful and costly for this race.

It equaled burying most of the Monument Abyss Clan’s past accumulations, making it hard to rebuild in a short time.

Evidently, not everyone, unlike that purple-skinned creature, possessed a quick recovery and transfer mechanism.

If the Monument Abyss Clan’s Demigod didn’t want to abandon, the remaining choice was only one: destroy its command node where it was, cutting off the invasion crisis from the source.

In the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s premonition, this was the most likely event to occur.

So, when constructing this space channel,

it had laid multiple layers of insurance.

At this time, noticing the Great Stele Sacrifice stepping into the space channel, heading straight for it, the countermeasure plan instantly activated.

The Evil Eye behind the Earth Thought Evil Spirit, along with 28 Assistant Eyes, simultaneously entered a state of extreme overload operation.

The Evil Eye suddenly widened its eyes, the black flame on its body surging.

Guarding behind were twenty-eight Evil Spirit Warriors, whose eyes simultaneously ignited with black flame, their bodies slightly trembling, transforming into twenty-eight calculation nodes, assisting it in carrying the information provided by the Evil Eye.

The will of the Earth Thought Evil Spirit swept over the space channel at this moment, preparing to offer the intruding Demigod a meticulously prepared space funeral.

When the database activated,

a torrent of massive information surged in the brain of the Earth Thought Evil Spirit, providing it the terrifying computational power required for space manipulation.

The tower beneath it started to tremble violently.

A massive amount of Black Tide Energy was extracted, forming a black light beam, continuously funneled into the Space Transmission Array, sustaining the energy consumption of the space channel.

"Array, open."

The consciousness of the 28 Evil Spirit Warriors, following the Earth Thought Evil Spirit, began modifying the space channel.

Instantly, the internal structure of the space channel altered.

The stable unidirectional path started to become highly erratic.

The straight path gradually turned into a maze during the extension, and the originally stable space barriers continuously restructured.

Although the Great Stele Sacrifice perceived the space change, realizing the internal path of the space channel was not as initially expected, it continued to charge towards the end without any hesitation.

The body, carrying the power of civilization, resembled a golden statue, exploding with brilliant light, its momentum undiminished.

"Break!"

It roared, unyielding and undeterred, directly colliding with the warped, folded space barriers ahead.

Boom!

The Civilization Fire burned vigorously, and as it passed, the space corridor crumbled inch by inch like glass.

The Great Stele Sacrifice plowed a continuously shattering space track forward with its Demigod Body.

When the space barriers were completely breached, the scene revealed through the gap made the pupils of the Great Stele Sacrifice constrict.

Behind the gap wasn’t the source of the Transmission Array; what unfolded was a layer upon layer of nested Space Prism Corridor.

One glance, and it was impossible to discern which prism led to the source of the Transmission Array.