Chapter 1525 - 966: All-Around Confrontation (2)

Chapter 1525: Chapter 966: All-Around Confrontation (2)

Precisely piercing through each tangled fallen tentacle node, the silver light explodes and disintegrates it inch by inch, forcing the corrosive swamp to retreat by a circle.

Facing the fierce assault of the fallen, the final puppet exhibits astonishing battle techniques, spinning the Dragon Spear like a wheel, either to block, or to redirect, or to stab, or to sweep, every collision between the spear blade and sharp claw bone whip erupts with dazzling silver sparks and a thunderous roar.

The immense power causes the arms of the silver puppet to tremble, and cracks and scorch marks appear on its liquid metal surface.

But the core’s bloody glow flashes, data streams surge, and the wound instantly heals.

The puppet even seized a tiny gap in the enemy’s attack, delivering a cunning thrust, the spear tip with a piercing sound nearly puncturing the shoulder of the fallen’s clone.

The frenzied attack of three clones was astonishingly fended off and countered by three puppets, relying on intricate cooperation, data-driven high-level predictions, and the eerie suppressive nature of the silver metal!

The aftermath of the battle is like a storm, plowing through the already shattered terrain below in the Scorched Bone Wilderness.

The gigantic abyss bones turn to powder, the lava lake surfaces surge with giant waves, the space continuously tears and forcibly heals, leaving behind scorched energy traces.

Thus it unfolds.

The Fallen Abyss Messenger finally understands why the opponent was able to suppress him.

That silver metal is problematic.

That silver metal seems to have a certain characteristic, it imposes a general suppression on gods, especially evil ones.

Any god standing on the chaos faction would be suppressed, and it’s not a suppression of order or light, but a pure suppression.

It’s a rule of slaughter, controlling slaughter, a certain power inherently carried by the silver metal.

In this battle, he discovers it’s not all silver metal, but on the puppet, that part condenses into a plant shape like vines or branches.

With rich battlefield experience, the Fallen Abyss Messenger immediately reacts.

It’s "Intention Phase."

This should be one of the sources of the opponent’s Savior.

The so-called Intention Phase is the meaning granted by a certain symbol, like a god’s name summing up the past before they become a god.

This is directly granted by the Star Realm.

Then for Kana, he should have used some kind of silver plant shape to carry out deeds enough to be engraved and sung in the Star Realm.

It is a commendable or memorable thing, thus granting this intention phase.

And this intention phase just happens to target his existence.

Therefore, such a situation arises.

Indeed, it’s suppressed from all sides.

The Fallen Abyss Messenger is furious.

He’s not unfamiliar with encountering gods one level lower dragging him down in such situations.

On the Blood Battle Battlefield, a god brave enough to participate in a blood battle is one who has confidence in their prowess.

Therefore, situations where gods die are rare, the last time a god perished on the Blood Battle Battlefield was unknown long ago.

Mostly, casualties are inflicted, severe injuries are rare exceptions.

The basic scenario is both sides fight tirelessly, with neither able to handle each other, ending up relying on the mortal forces below.

After all, the life-and-death battle between gods is undesirable, not just for the Order faction, but even for the Chaos faction.

So there exists, not few indeed, those confident enough to hold off gods with one level weaker divine power, and contend with them.

But never like now, being suppressed by someone one level lower.

This is so embarrassing.

If this situation gets out, his competitors, those chaotic gods who hate him, would disgust him in ways unimaginable.

The anger of the Fallen Abyss Messenger makes him want to increase his involvement and truly engage in divine battle with Kana.

Yet no matter what, he hasn’t really lost himself.

Anger aside, exerting full force isn’t happening.

With the suppression effect revealed by the opponent’s power, even if he achieved results, it would be letting the enemy harm a thousand while hurting himself eight hundred, not worth the struggle.

Suppression remains suppression.

Facing such anger, the behavior of the Fallen Abyss Messenger surprisingly becomes calm.

Although he continues taunting verbally, his actions are sincere, turning perfunctory.

Noticing this, Kana immediately adjusts the output of his power and begins to fight in harmony with the opponent.

This is exactly what he wants to see.

Firstly, exert force unreservedly to cause a suppression effect, imposing pressure on the enemy.

After all, Kana’s purpose is to hold off the gods.

He believes his troops are superior to the demons, certain to fulfill their defined goals.

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Meanwhile, above the main battlefield, Carlos battles the high demon evil god resembling a giant Golem, it’s a pure confrontation of power and rule.

Every collision is like stars clashing!

On Carlos’s rock-like divine body, ancient runes shine like lava, every punch carries the pulse of the earth and the heaviness of stars.

The air compresses into tangible shockwaves plowing the earth, leaving massive trenches kilometers long.

The demon evil god swings a heavy hammer enveloped in destructive black flames, roaring as it counters, hammer’s shadows twist and collapse space, evaporating lava into a vacuum, and the frenzy power of the abyss tries to erode Carlos’s rock body.

Their battlefield long since deserted, below lies wrecked scorched earth, countless demon corpses crushed into pulp by shockwaves.

Occasionally seen are remains of Order soldiers unable to evacuate in time.

And vast web-like spreading cracks and boiling lava lakes.

In the distance, the Alliance Army of Blood War Fortress and Blood Pit Fortress, after successfully repelling the demon’s wild counterattack and removing the fifth outpost, their morale soars.

The Alliance commanders decisively split forces, deploying an elite team made up of Dwarf Shield Guards, Night Watcher Rangers, and Blood War Fortress Elf Shooters.

Under the frenzy charge of the Avenger, like a red-hot iron spear, piercing harshly into the sixth and seventh outposts scattered on the flank.

Another force with Night Watch Mage Corps as the core, cooperating with Blood War Fortress Alchemy Cannon Corps and Minotaur Heavy Cavalry, began clearing the depth areas littered with demon remnants and wandering demon hordes.

On the battlefield, the cooperation of the Alliance Army is textbook worthy.

The runic tower shields of the Dwarf Shield Guards closely linked, forming a moving steel barrier, blocking the acid sprays of Feral Demons and giant ax chops of Frenzy Demons.

Between shields, Night Watch Spear Soldiers precisely strike, Elf’s magic arrows pierce like they have eyes into the demons’ eye sockets, joints, and other weak spots.

Data streams silently flow among Night Watchers, marking threats, assigning targets, coordinating fire cover, as efficient as a precision instrument.

The Avengers become Berserkers on the battlefield, hunting along the shield wall’s flanks, using weapons tempered by hatred to shred solitary strong demons.

On the demon side, chaotic nature, even with the lord commanding, is hard to eradicate.

They charge fiercely and madly, Horned Demons with brute force collisions, Frenzy Demons’ bloodthirsty chops, Feral Demons’ acid corrosion, all highly destructive.

But the next moment, due to scrambling for "prey," disliking blocking path by kin, or simply a burst of slaughter desire, they fall into bloody infighting.

A Frenzy Demon just hacked open a dwarf’s shield with a giant ax, next moment is drenched by a Feral Demon’s acid spray from a crazed fellow nearby, enraged it turns the ax to cut the Feral Demon in half.

A few Inferior Demons bite each other over a human limb piece, oblivious to the alchemy cannonballs falling overhead.

Even when the Alliance divides forces to attack the sixth outpost, the guarding Horned Demon Commander and reinforcing Frenzy Demon squad clash over command rights, nearly battling the fore position, giving the Alliance an opportunity.

This endless internal strife drastically weakens the demon’s overall battle strength.

Leaving them with vast numbers and ferocity, yet unable to form a sustained effective force.

The clamorous sound of battle echoes across the plane, Order and Chaos’s front repeatedly shifted in blood and fire, but the victory’s scales steadily tilt towards the coordinated Alliance Army side.