"The demon race is simply a group of demons that never stop!"
Xingyue, who sensed the tragic attack on the Temple of Light, returned to the Temple and witnessed that the once warm and peaceful Temple of Light had now become a dilapidated ruin.
The wounded gods lay scattered on the ground, the bodies of the demon and god soldiers were scattered everywhere, and the air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood.
This time, although the gods won the victory under the leadership of the general Yaoguang, the strength of the demons should not be underestimated. They won the victory with great difficulty in a tragic way, killing one thousand enemies and losing eight hundred of their own.
Seeing Xingyue's return, Yaoguang, suppressing the pain, dragged his injured body, staggered forward and saluted, saying: "Goddess, I failed to protect the temple, allowing the demons to take advantage of the opportunity. Please punish me!"
Xingyue looked at the horrific scene in front of her and couldn't help but frown slightly, with a surge of grief like a tide in her heart.
When Xingyue thought of the elves who were constantly being invaded, the hundreds of thousands of human lives that had recently died tragically in the plague, and the thousands of gods who had fallen in the Temple of Light, the anger in her heart erupted like a volcano.
Xingyue gently raised her jade hand, and a solemn light instantly tore through the sky like lightning, followed by a book exuding an ancient atmosphere that seemed to jump out from the void.
Under the urging of Xingyue's thoughts, the summoned Book of Life and Death continuously presented one piece of information after another about the creatures who died tragically at the hands of the demon clan. The information seemed like a series of sad and mournful songs, telling their names, life stories, and so on.
Some of them are men and women in their prime, like blooming flowers being ruthlessly destroyed; some are octogenarians, like candles being extinguished in the wind; some are innocent and lovely children, like dewdrops being evaporated in the morning light; some are even babies still in swaddling clothes crying for food... This demon race has become a cancer between heaven and earth. Until it is eradicated, there will be no peace in heaven and earth!
Thinking of this, a cold light flashed across Xingyue's beautiful eyes. That cold light was like a polar glacier, which made people shudder!
She closed her eyes slightly, trying to calm the waves in her heart, and then opened her eyes again, with a hint of determination flashing in her beautiful eyes.
Xingyue took a deep breath and tried hard to suppress the compassion for the world and not let her emotions affect her judgment.
She understood that war was always cruel, and that protecting the temple and the people of the world was her duty. Although this battle had brought great losses, she could not let it cause her depression. She must cheer up and continue to lead the gods against the threat of the demons.
Xingyue stepped forward, gently helped Yaoguang up, and said gently, "This is not your fault, General Yaoguang. We all know how cunning and powerful the demon race is. You have done your best. Now, we need to focus on cleaning up the mess, revitalizing the Temple of Light, and strengthening our defenses to prevent something like this from happening again."
Yaoguang nodded gratefully, his eyes gleaming with determination, expressing his willingness to go all out. He was determined to live up to Xingyue's trust, lead the gods out of their predicament, and restore the glory of the Temple of Light.
Xingyue looked around with a determined look in her eyes. She decided to personally participate in the aftermath, comforting the wounded, cleaning up the battlefield, and enacting stricter security measures.
At the same time, she was thinking about how to enhance the strength of the gods so as to better deal with possible crises in the future.
Xingyue and the other gods began the busy post-disaster recovery work, healing the wounded, comforting the bereaved families, and rebuilding the destroyed buildings.
During this process, Xingyue discovered that some of the survivors were emitting strange energy fluctuations. After further investigation, she learned that these people had awakened special abilities during the battle.
Xingyue realized that this might be the key to improving the strength of the Protoss. She decided to set up a training camp to cultivate these people with special abilities and let them become the new force of the Protoss.
At the same time, Yaoguang also organized an elite force to patrol the border and prevent further attacks from the demon tribe.
The gods united as one and worked together, and the Temple of Light gradually regained its former vitality. In the process, Xingyue also found more methods and strategies to fight against the demons.
During the training camp, Xingyue focused on cultivating the trainees' teamwork spirit and combat capabilities. She even personally guided the soldiers in their skills training and stimulated their potential.
As time goes by, the strength of these people with special abilities continues to increase, and their existence has brought new hope to the gods.
The elite troops led by Yaoguang also won many victories on the border, successfully repelling the attacks of the demons, and the morale of the gods was growing.
However, just when everything seemed to be going well, a sudden disaster befell the land of the gods.
The demons launched a massive attack, this time more ferocious than ever before.
Standing on the walls of the Divine Realm, Goddess Xingyue gazed at the demon army surging in from the distance like a tide, her heart filled with worry. She discovered that this demon attack was different from previous ones. Not only did they include a large number of demon soldiers, but they also included a horde of bizarre beasts, including even black tortoises. These beasts were enormous and immensely powerful, placing immense pressure on the Divine Realm's defenses.
Xingyue's eyebrows furrowed slightly, for this battle was going to be a fierce one. She immediately summoned the gods of the Divine Realm to discuss countermeasures. The gods all expressed their determination to live and die with the Divine Realm and resolutely resist the demon clan's attack.
The battle began, and the gods of the divine realm unleashed powerful spells, engaging in a fierce battle with the demon clan. Xingyue, wielding a divine sword, personally engaged in a fierce battle with Yao Jingyun, the leader of the demon clan.
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