In the midst of even more brutality and bloodshed, the Monsutters, who thought they were unruly, once again chose to give in.

Unlike the last time, when he still had to pretend to be brave and hypocritical, this time, the rebel had forcibly torn even the mask of hypocrisy, smashed his knees into the ground, and smashed his waist to the ground like a broken tree trunk, smashing the proud head to the ground.

After subduing this capricious group of slaves, Nightnight took full advantage of this newborn fear, and in addition to the formation of the second coalition army, a large number of rebel civilians were also driven into the battlefield, and in the name of the logistics force, the supplies came from themselves, except for the amount of their own superbrain calculations that should have been left to maintain the minimum living space, and the rest were distributed to the original supporters. Passive advocates as well as neutrals.

In this way, the four perfect classes were imprinted in the hearts of the Monsut people.

With the lowest class, the remaining three groups will greatly reduce their discontent and resentment against the rule of the night.

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At the same time, the Demon Dragon Realm sent about 200,000 Black Fire Orcs across the passage and entered the 'Forgotten Realm' plane.

This fearless army is mixed with a large number of spellcaster units, and the collective bombardment will be a more lethal threat than the musketeers, and a single elemental destruction spell will be enough to deal a steady stream of continuous damage to the enemy faction that forms a dense formation.

These are only the elite troops on the surface, in addition to this, the real elite who have been in the dust for a long time have also completed the first batch of landings.

The masterpiece completed by Cangye back then, the simulation of the evil god, is a deformed monster created by combining countless powerful life characteristics, and each of them needs about half a year to grow up to reach the combat power of the legendary level.

In the years when I entered the 'Kingdom of Time God' in the night, I was cut off from the outside world for a hundred years.

Over the course of a hundred years, it has grown, matured, died, divided, and nurtured new life...... In a series of reincarnations, the number of evil gods is enough to form a whole legion, and now the dispatch is only a part of it, only '300 heads'.

This elite will be hidden to be used against the true workhorse of the 'Children of Dread', and now, let the cannon fodder deal with it.

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Outside Noah, all the forces under the command of the illusory chief after being punished, as well as all the remaining members of the 'illusory seat', they have to gamble on the 'mercy of the father' at the cost of their own lives, and if they fail, they will only return to 'death', provided that they do not fall to real death at the hands of the night.

Around the ruins, the final direction of the Illusory Seat was attacked by three separate forces.

The Secret of Time Church, the Black Fire Orc Legion, and the two groups of Monsut coalition forces are divided into different directions, flanking the 'Children of Fear'.

Reinforcements from the 'White Shadow Seat' have not yet appeared, and it seems that they are deliberately waiting for the destruction of the 'Illusory Seat'.

Thinking similar to himself and very different from ordinary human beings made Cangye order, and the army slowed down the offensive against the 'illusory seat', and instead adopted the means of slow oppression, bit by bit, crushing the opponent's bones, infinitely magnifying the pain, making the screams more high-pitched and pleasant.

The body of the night is surrounded by several sword handles, and it bursts into the enemy battlefield like a lotus bloom.

Any soul golem that tries to stop it is easily sliced open, and the Children of Dread need to be in trouble, but only a few more slashes.

Advancing all the way, without hindrance, the display of superb swordsmanship makes Cangye interpret the art of killing to the most pure realm.

In the midst of killing, Cangye himself has always maintained a state of insensibility and ruthlessness, and the manipulation of the knife has become more handy, [Qi Imperial Sword] and [Heart Sword Sympathy] complement each other, supporting the indulgence of sword qi with a steady stream of emotion, cutting any enemy who tries to stop him into thinner slices of meat than ham.

Not only one of the 'Children of Fear' attacked this terrible enemy, nor was there only one 'Child of Fear' joining forces with his compatriots to stop the night in order to stop the slayer in his tracks.

Ten or twenty sons of fear came rushing in.

In an instant, the night drew his dimensional wand and stepped on it with one foot, and the sharp blade swirled around him, slicing through a blood-stained clearing.

In this forcibly created space, the night danced back and forth, easily dodging the attacks of the 'Children of Fear', while his hands continued to cast spells, and his wriggling lips chanted another incantation.

Super Magic Technique: Multiple Spellcasting!

In a short period of chanting, as a powerful professional comparable to the King of Mages, Cangye easily released two 'King of Spells' one after another.

King of Spells: Hesel's Gravity Cut!

The extremely compressed hypergravity disc continued to complete the great cause of cutting, and the trajectory that was cut not only cut through the flesh, but also the formation was cut to pieces, and under the continuous siege of the three-way army, in less than a moment, the army under the leadership of the 'Unreal Chief' collapsed instantly.

The top-notch spells are combined with the top-notch swordsmanship, and the magic and martial arts are on the way to cultivation, and the night has reached the realm that mortals look up to, and next, he will sprint towards the peak.

Seeing his own forces wiped out under the fierce onslaught of the enemy, watching his compatriots being pierced by the enemy's sharp blades, cutting open their bodies, tearing their souls, and grinding every trace they left in this world, bit by bit.

Unreal Chief unexpectedly found that he was still as calm as ever.

Isn't it, this is the fate that I have been waiting for for many years!

The ultimate sorrow brings the ultimate numbness, and the two are not opposites, but one and the same.

Ignoring the death of his compatriot, the Chief took up arms, and it attacked the night.

At a distance of about a hundred paces, Nightnight locked onto the position of the Unreal Chief from behind it, and it was now running quickly, spear in hand, as if trying to penetrate itself from behind.

In this state, Cang Ye's left hand flipped upward, and the energy refined into silk entwined the black knife to death, as if it was manipulating his own arm, and then broke out of the air.

Killing the Way of Life: Flying in 100 Steps!

The figure of the Unreal Chief, who was still galloping, was split in two in an instant, his head flew backwards, and his headless body continued to run, until halfway through, he suddenly lost all vitality and fell to the ground.

Killing enough lives, Night's weakness to the 'Children of Fear' is well understood, and against this single race, his attack power will be increased by 70&, and when stacked with critical damage, it will be the most dangerous attack.

With the death of the Chief, a scream came from the ruins, and the true main force from the 'Children of Fear' finally appeared.