Chapter 725: Drifting (Page 1/1)

Among the neutral gods, weak racial gods such as kobold gods, half-elf gods, and lizardmen gods have been secretly devoured by the powerful monsters of the abyss, and the monarch of hell and the lord of purgatory have shown their proud combat power for the first time.

Each of the Monarchs of the Abyss Surfaces has a fighting power that is stronger than that of a weaker True God, and in several raids, they have also shown to the Good God Camp the means they relied on in this great battle.

Abyss Transformation Zerg - Void Worm!

Modeled after the Zerg inhabitants from the bottom of the abyss, the demons and demons mastered the terrible means of eating the kingdom of the gods and devouring the power of the gods, and it was because of this that the kingdom of countless gods was forcibly destroyed.

And after this terrible hole card was exposed, it attracted the horror of countless gods.

In my impression, the kingdom of God, which represents absolute security, is no longer able to safely guard the safety of the true god body.

Among them, the Seven Giants Alliance at the bottom has contributed a lot, among them, the existence of the 'Demon God's Brain' cannot be ignored, and there is already a lot of evidence that the birth of the Void Worm is the masterpiece of this Abyss Wise Man.

At the same time, the forces from the bottom have formed two extreme demon seed legions, cooperating with the army of the double prisons, fighting on the front line of the gods' demon slaying, and the first blood battle star can no longer support it for too long.

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Everything that happened in the outside world seemed to have nothing to do with the night, and at this moment, he was trying his best to squeeze out every divine power, dragging the Forgotten Realm out of the dimensional battlefield little by little.

Dragged by the Time God Kingdom, the Demon Dragon Kingdom, and the Land of Madness, this huge plane group was dragged out of about half of the distance, and then successfully transported out of the plane burial ground under the super-large stargate transmission that the God of Rest had laboriously arranged.

Floating in the dark red Aetheric Sea, the tranquil and dead silence of the environment makes it feel as if the storms that have occurred before do not exist, and it feels like a world away.

The god of time and the god of rest have done their best, and now they have returned to the kingdom of God to recuperate.

For this rescue operation, the Time God Kingdom not only once again exhausted all its divine power reserves, but even had to cut off a part of the origin of the God Kingdom at the last moment of the rescue.

The kingdom of time is now fundamentally damaged, either through a long period of self-repair, or through a large number of resources to repair it quickly, and it will not be able to be used for this period of time until it is fully restored.

However, under the game with the Lord of Despair and the Underworld Alliance, the price paid for this is also worth it.

The forgotten realm is now all theirs, and the spoils of this game are worth it even if their losses are increased tenfold.

In the holy city, the night slowly closed its eyes.

After a long period of overwork, the body can no longer bear it, and now it also needs a period of rest to recover the spirit.

Fortunately, his control of secular power has long been meticulous, and even after he is asleep, this power will develop in a good and orderly manner under the operation of the rules.

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On the Aether Sea, each plane is an independent and special existence, each of them has different operating rules, and even a superior god cannot forcibly reverse the basic rules and reshape the world before being promoted to a powerful god.

Like flowers, there are no two flowers in this world that are exactly alike.

However, each of the different planes has one thing in common-

Like mosquitoes falling into solidified amber, each plane is precisely embedded in the Aether Sea, flowing with the flow of the Aether, yet the plane itself remains motionless.

It is for this reason that each plane produces its own coordinates for adventurers, travelers, or colonists to travel back and forth.

If the plane is pulled out of the embedded position, the coordinates will inevitably change, but the plane itself will also lose its stability, and it will follow the current aimlessly like a drifting bottle, and may find a place to live, but it may also drift forever.

By the time the night woke up again, it was already three months later.

After getting up from the bed, the night looked around, and at this moment, hundreds of files had retreated to nearly two-thirds of the room.

These were the words before the slumber of the Night, which made a special request to the Hypocritical Pope and the King of Monsutria, that any matter that they could not adjudicate must be sent here.

At the same time, there is also a daily log of plane drifting.

The rafting sheet recorded a total of seventy-five days, which means that this plane had stopped drifting half a month ago.

The world has landed......

Knowing the seriousness of the matter, Cangye quickly swept through the remaining files.

Incredibly, less than twenty of the seventy-five days of rafting records were used, and the rest belonged to the landing records that were only half a month old.

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In the western part of the Forgotten Realm, after countless wars, new frontiers have emerged around the already barren and dilapidated Jain Continent.

Under the new land bordering the original 'Flame Road', brand-new cities stand majestically, although they are only simple camps built of wood and stone, but the momentum is enough for ordinary people to feel the majesty of powerful colonists.

Opposing the sudden colonists was the army of the Kingdom of Monsutria, commanded by Irut, the former king of Ugash.

The young king is now much more mature, with a shaggy beard growing around his mouth, which makes him look more stable.

Now, the commander was frowning, looking at the sand table in front of him.

On the huge battlefield, only a quarter of the chess pieces belong to one's side, and the remaining three-quarters belong to the invaders, and now, this group of invaders is divided into three parties and are crushing towards their own side.

"Your Excellency, the Fourth, Sixth, and Seventh Legions of our army have lost contact with each other three hours ago, and the Eighteenth Legion has been ambushed and most of them have been killed, and now only more than 800 people have returned to the camp......"

With the information in hand, the loyal clerk read each piece of information in an orderly manner.

From this, it can be seen that the forces under the night have prepared a complete intelligence network, but unfortunately for Irut, all the information read by the clerk is bad news.

"Your Excellency, excluding the missing legions, we now have less than 12 legions left."

In the end, Irut was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, and his breath couldn't help but become short.

Three days ago, he had brought with him a full 20 legions.

There is no way, the current army of the Kingdom of Monsutteria is still too fragile, and the enemy is too strong.

What he is presiding over is only a small battle, and the truly powerful forces have long been held back by the Holy Blood warriors of the 'Secret of Time' Church.

In order to preserve most of the living forces, Irut couldn't help but speak astringently:

"We retreat ......"

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