Chapter 813 Demons and Monsters Gather Together
The eyes of the 108 intelligent ghosts gleamed with a chilling light.
Their existence is solely for the purpose of resolving the epochal catastrophe. They live each day in a daze, all for the sake of today's battle!
Each of the "ghosts" possesses unique spiritual abilities, and the addition of 108 "ghosts" creates a formidable force.
They neither die nor fear death, thus supplementing the Allied Legion's high-end combat capabilities at the idealistic level.
"There is no need for you to worry. These [ghosts] come from the Boundless Realm and were already in place at the end of the Eighth Era," said an old turtle-man. "As for the Mo Clan, they are a force that stood up to resist the epochal calamity in the First Era and are on the same side as us."
This turtle man has been fighting in [Boundless] for so many years, and is highly respected. His words are naturally not false.
The various civilizations were subtly astonished by Lu Yuan's identity.
There were also a few old-established alien civilizations that knew some of the legends of the "Mo Clan," and their eyelids twitched.
"No wonder, no wonder Gui Wenming thinks so highly of Lu Yuan... This is great news! This is absolutely fantastic news!"
Apart from the intelligent "ghosts," the other 20,000-plus irrational "ghosts" will not participate in the lunar landing operation.
The typical "ghosts" have a penchant for killing and are uncontrollable; they might even fight with their own people, which would only make things worse.
As they talked, more and more warriors were teleported to the Iron Key Alliance. These were the strongest elites of a civilization, representing its fortune and spirit.
There's nothing to fear now; fighting is the only way forward.
However, seeing so many [ghost] level phenomena, everyone was still surprised and doubtful for a while, and there were many whispers among the audience.
Suddenly, a fog rolled in from the outside, and the reconnaissance instruments distributed around the area started beeping.
"A high-intensity psychotic fluctuation has appeared, suspected to be related to spatial abilities!"
Just as the armies of various civilizations were about to investigate, they sensed another message sent from the [Etheric Particle Network].
The "world will" is trying to calm everyone down with vague ideas.
This gray-black mist is actually a spatial turbulence caused by the "Will of the World"!
After the fog dissipated, another group of strange-looking creatures appeared on the ground.
They were dressed in ancient armor and wore top hats.
Some were dressed in modern mechanical equipment.
These creatures came from various different races, but what they had in common was that they were expressionless, with a hint of coldness and emptiness in their eyes.
The leading stone figure shouted, "Three thousand [Demons], respond to the 'World Will' mobilization and participate in the lunar landing war!"
"Hereby I pay my respects to the Master of the Mo Sect, and obey his commands and discipline."
"After many eras, we fight the epochal calamity once more!"
"Fight the Cataclysm of the Epoch Again!" The three thousand [Demons] roared in unison, their empty eyes seeming to spark with bursts of light.
This scene moved everyone; the appearance of two of the four major natural disasters was truly unprecedented!
What exactly is the background of the Mo Sect?
"Lord Lu Yuan's contribution is far greater than we imagined. This large group of [demons] might have caused a disaster in the past, but now..." commented a warrior from the March Civilization.
“That’s right. Our Inner World Alliance was able to be established thanks to his existence,” said the Metallurgist of the Craftsman Civilization.
Metallurgy, as a master craftsman, naturally wouldn't go to the moon.
At first, he didn't quite understand Lu Yuan's decision to go to the battlefield, but now he could understand it. "The chosen one" cannot escape responsibility.
This is destiny.
The extraordinary people of the Gui civilization were moved to tears. After many eras, our Mo Clan once again stood at the very center of the world.
After years of dormancy, it's no easy feat for them to rise again!
But the prerequisite is that you have to win!
If we don't win, nothing else matters!
"Everyone, please pick up the technological weapons we developed and learn how to use them," Lu Yuan said loudly, his eyes glowing slightly red as he checked on each person.
He didn't know how these "demons" organized themselves or reached a consensus, but their presence here in a time of crisis was indeed a great help.
The combat power of the [Demon] is indeed much weaker than that of the [Ghost], and it is not very useful on the front line.
However, their advantage lies in their ability to possess other beings and their complex and varied capabilities.
With the success of the "Myth of the Demon" possession before us, perhaps there will be a similar success story among these three thousand "demons".
Even if they can't possess another body, these "demons" can still use technological weapons.
Immediately afterwards, the gray-black fog reappeared! This time, the fog was exceptionally vast, almost the size of a city!
A group of enormous creatures appeared and disappeared, exuding a powerful aura.
[Demon]!
Another catastrophic phenomenon has appeared!
There are a total of 81 [Demons]!
The leader had nine ferocious heads, the central one being the largest, resembling a giant dragon, with dark golden vertical pupils like cracks in lava.
On the left and right sides, heads were arranged in a row, each with a different shape: one was covered with a carapace like white bones, with a long, pointed snout and exposed fangs; another was covered with strange dark blue patterns, and when it opened its mouth, a ghostly light could be seen gathering deep in its throat; and yet another seemed to be corroded, constantly dripping filthy mucus...
"【Demon - Nine-Headed Divine Dragon】, a powerful phenomenon said to be able to contend with 【Demons】, the strongest being under the 【Myth of Demons】."
Some people recognized it as an ancient behemoth that lived in the Third Era, which had reappeared after six eras!
"Roar!" The nine-headed dragon clearly possessed subtle wisdom, its eyes carrying a hint of clarity.
Just by standing there, he exudes an aura of invincibility.
Beside it were 80 powerful demons!
"This is... a dragon turtle, a powerful demon skilled in defense... even ghosts have difficulty killing it."
"【Demon - Seven-Headed Serpent】, recorded in the Fourth Era."
An old supernatural being recognized these guys. The Pangu Continent is too ancient, and there are always some old guys hiding in some corner of the world. Now, they have been rescued by the will of the world and are joining the battle.
Apart from the nine-headed dragon which possesses some intelligence, most of the demons are not intelligent. However, their ancient bloodlines have been revived, and the struggle against disaster is an imprint etched into their bloodlines. They crave battle.
Everyone was getting restless!
"Hahaha! Everyone's here!" The ancient insect raised its sacred horns and, with an attitude of "I am the master," commanded, "Times have changed. Everyone, please install the [Pangu] series weapons like I have. Don't engage the enemy head-on. If a real battle breaks out, we'll still have to rely on technology."
However, none of these demons listened to the ancient insect. The demon, the Nine-Headed Divine Dragon, even bared its teeth and hissed at the ancient insect—who the hell are you, daring to point fingers at me? Are you my boss?
The ancient insect was so angry it wanted to bite the other side, wishing it could rush up and teach the other a lesson: "If the ancient insect doesn't show its power, people will think I'm a caterpillar."
In the end, it was only when Lu Yuan's eyes flashed with an inexplicable majesty that these newly joined [demons] obediently followed his orders.
This strange fact surprised and delighted everyone. They had a vague feeling that something was wrong, and several civilizations had already found the so-called legend of the Mo Sect in their records.
But why was Lu Yuan able to so easily intimidate these guys, and even the Nine-Headed Divine Dragon submitted to him? This was quite strange.
Meanwhile, the soldiers of the Iron Key Alliance hurriedly installed new weapons on these demons.
Their size is comparable to that of ancient insects, so the problem isn't too big. As for how to cooperate, it's not difficult either. These [demons] can be equipped with pilots—although they seem reluctant, they still choose to submit under Lu Yuan's intimidation.
The final catastrophic phenomenon was [the Strange One]!
Lu Yuan looked closely and saw that there were a total of thirty-six "monsters" hidden in the mist—more precisely, the gray-black mist was caused by this group of "monsters".
They are timid and actually unwilling to come to fight.
However, driven by a mysterious force, they gritted their teeth and stayed where they were, instead of fleeing.
"Teeth cleaning here!" a monster cried out sharply, sounding extremely frightened.
【Strange】possesses extremely subtle wisdom.
They like to hide in some dark corner, and their fighting ability is not very good.
Seeing this scene now, I'm almost paralyzed with fear.
Those enormous eyeballs actually shed bitter tears.
Lu Yuan snorted coldly: "Now, I won't ask too much of you. Use your spatial abilities to protect our soldiers in critical moments!"
"If we lose the war, no matter where you hide, you will be found. There's no point in running away! The only way is to fight!"
Because the [Greedy Demon God] had fused with one of the eyeballs of the [Myth of the Strange], all thirty-six [Strange] beings were trembling with fear, yet they reluctantly agreed.
The spatial abilities of the [Strange] are quite different from those of a Level 6 civilization.
One is pure idealism, and the other is a path that combines materialism and idealism.
The sudden appearance of these thirty-six creatures left everyone somewhat bewildered. As the rarest natural disaster phenomenon, the "strange" is one that very few people can detect.
It is clear that they do possess considerable survival skills.
Thus, with the four major natural disasters all present, along with over 20,000 elite battle groups and an "era fortress," the main participants in the lunar landing operation were all ready.
Lu Yuan cut to the chase, saying that at this point there was no need to explain too much: "Gentlemen, these are all trump cards left over from the previous dynasty. Now we're bringing them out all at once. It's all or nothing."
"And I am merely the successor of the previous few eras."
"But we must understand that the final victory or defeat still rests in our own hands! We are the main force in this war, so let the epochal catastrophe end in our hands!"
Lu Yuan raised his head and declared to the world: [Exterminate the remnants of the Nether Clan and end the epochal catastrophe!]
The words traveled like ripples on water, reaching farther and farther, a thousand kilometers, ten thousand kilometers, a hundred thousand kilometers, a million kilometers!
All living beings on the entire Pangu Continent heard this declaration of war from the heavens!
The term "You Clan" is like ink dripping onto rice paper, spreading rapidly and being vividly imprinted in everyone's minds.
"So that's how it is! The Nether Race is the culprit behind the epochal catastrophe!"
"Who is so bold as to reveal the truth directly?" Even the camp of [God] has experienced a mutiny.
This declaration came so suddenly that it shocked the billions of beings on the Pangu Continent, and the truth spread instantly.
"Those imprisoned on the moon are the You people... What kind of bullshit 'gods' are they? They're just ordinary mortals like us!"
Only the You Clan Emperor laughed heartily: "Trying to destroy one's own origins, but the truth is known to all... What a foolish and counterproductive endeavor!"
"However, this declaration has indeed tarnished the reputation of the You Clan... Oh well, since they've already been wiped out, let them be tarnished."
As she spoke, tears involuntarily streamed down her face.
He may have been thinking about the past, or he may simply be saddened by his tragic fate.
...
This declaration quickly triggered a huge chain reaction!
The grotesque eyeball on the moon opened once more.
It showed an unprecedented emotional fluctuation, coldly staring in the direction of Lu Yuan.
Even if the "god" has not yet broken free of the seal, crushing a mortal and destroying a civilization would be as simple as it could be.
But soon, starlight gathered in the sky above the entire Pangu Continent, and the red clouds shone brightly. A golden eye also appeared, silently watching the direction of the moon—the World Will, as the main force in the battle, was no joke; it withstood all the pressure.
None of the beings in the Iron Key Alliance, including Lu Yuan, suffered any damage from the [God].
The grotesque eyeball on the moon, realizing it couldn't succeed, slowly closed itself back up.
"Let's go, let's set off!" Lu Yuan laughed heartily, his spirits soaring, and took the lead in stepping into the Fortress of the Era.
The entire fortress is connected to the moon via a teleportation array.
...
Blood rained down from the sky, and all over the world, demons and monsters howled and emerged from the depths of the earth.
Nine eras always conceal a great deal of secrets, which came in handy in the final era.
Meanwhile, various powerful civilizations began to unleash the "ghosts" at their disposal.
The Blood Demon, the Mutant Demon, and the Bull Demon have all been unsealed...
"Gentlemen, we have installed positioning devices on the [ghosts]. Do not approach the areas they have blocked to avoid being accidentally injured."
In the apocalypse where the sun and moon collapsed and chaos reigned, one by one, ghosts stood on the earth and found their targets for slaughter.
Those figures sped off into the distance.
...
"It's time to fight," [Demon Solomon] suggested within his own mental network.
"In this era, no one can escape. Everyone, there is no time for development anymore; only fighting is possible."
"A remnant of the You Clan... Who made this voice?" someone asked.
"I know who it is, but the answer isn't important. What's important is whether we can unite to possess a [god]?"
…
"Heh, these remnants of the past dare to be so presumptuous." The [God] of the Rouen civilization sneered.
He jumped off the spaceship and began fighting a demon. Almost instantly, a mountain collapsed, and all things in the world withered.
The most crucial battle in the world has begun.
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(End of this chapter)
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