Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 846 - 515 Pursuit_2
Chapter 846: Chapter 515 Pursuit_2
All the spells hammered against Ghost Gate Pass, but not a speck of dust was stirred, and not even a single wall brick was dislodged.
The various spells she unleashed seemed to hit a piece of cotton, doing no damage at all, absorbed by some unknown force.
In contrast, Zi Liyuan’s spell duel with the other was clear who had the upper hand.
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“It’s impossible! A Sixth tier being stronger than a Seventh tier, that’s impossible! I must make sure you die!”
The battle between both sides didn’t inflict fatal injuries on each other, but the city was a different story.
Even the aftermath of the battle was unbearable for the city to withstand.
Just a few simple exchanges turned the city’s center into a ruin.
Along with the Holy Light Formation and Blood River Demon Soul Formation, they were also affected.
As for Liu Yiqing, fighting on the side, she completely had the initiative, using the shockwaves from the battle between the old demoness and Zi Liyuan effectively, applying it upon the Light Giant and Blood Dragon.
The Light Giant and Blood Dragon, originally on the defensive, suffered even more injuries as they were affected by the Domain’s attack and defense.
And Liu Yiqing, naturally, didn’t miss such a good opportunity.
Merging with the summoned specter, she suddenly unleashed all her skills, focusing on one point, directly erupting with damage comparable to a Seventh Grade Sanctum.
A thunderous strike directly pierced through a Light Giant, exploding into countless golden glimmers that could never gather again.
With the death of a Light Giant, Liu Yiqing’s fighting spirit soared, her moves becoming even more terrifying.
She relentlessly chased and battered the remaining three Light Giants and two Blood Dragons.
Meanwhile, Mo Yi continued manipulating the expansion of the Blood River, initially only covering the city, but after such a long battle, it expanded to dozens of miles outside the city, as large as three cities.
As the Blood River expanded, parts of it extended beyond the coverage of the Holy Light Formation.
Thus, countless Fourth-tier Demon Souls charged from outside, no longer worried about being purified into dust by the Holy Light upon appearing.
These Demon Souls, akin to a vast black cloud, roamed and hovered outside the Holy Light Formation.
Through the control of the Artifact Spirit Banner, these Demon Souls gathered into a massive torrent, striking the Holy Light Formation from the outside.
The ghost qi of millions of Demon Souls, in each strike, carried immense, terrifying death energy.
Striking against the Holy Light Formation’s outer shield, it shook violently, and countless cracks appeared.
Such an attack naturally sped up the consumption of the Holy Light within the Holy Light Formation, severely depleting its Energy Crystal Stones.
Simultaneously, under the command of the Artifact Spirit Banner, Mo Yi split nearly half of the Fourth-tier Demon Souls, directing them towards the Hidden Valley outside the city.
Zi Liyuan shared the scanned locations of the noble clans and dignitaries gathered outside.
Many Sixth-tier Legendaries, Fifth-tier Epics, and Fourth-tier Elite Armies were hidden here.
But faced with the onslaught of countless Demon Souls, even these formations could not resist easily.
There was no choice, the number of Fourth-tier Demon Souls in the Blood River Demon Soul Formation was too vast.
In one particular place, not only was an entire nation massacred, but even the eight million Ghosts and Gods released from Mount Fuji were completely devoured.
As for the other Coalition of Nations, several were also ravaged.
Without even entering the Sea of Realms, the accumulated number of Fourth-tier Demon Souls reached tens of millions.
After entering the Novice Village of the Sea of Realms, Mo Yi became a god of slaughter, more bloodthirsty than Zi Liyuan.
Wherever he passed, life was extinguished, and no Spirit survived.
After this round of sweeping slaughter, the Fourth-tier Demon Souls in the Blood River Demon Soul Formation had long exceeded a billion, with tens of thousands of Fifth-tier Demon Souls.
Upon entering the Wild Boar Skin dynasty in the first layer of the Sea of Realms, following Zi Liyuan in endless slaughter and devouring.
The number of Fourth-tier Demon Souls increased by tens of millions, and more fatally, they devoured seventy to eighty thousand of the old demoness’s Fifth-tier Epic army, some Sixth-tier Legendaries, and Artifact Spirits that actively integrated into the banner.
This led to the Blood River Demon Soul Formation achieving an extreme promotion, surely growing into a Seventh-tier Fake Sanctum-like formation.
Most crucially, once the Blood River Demon Soul Formation spread out, its vast coverage wasn’t even comparable to just two or three cities in size; even main cities like Tianxiang City, covering dozens of them was no issue!
A sea of Fourth-tier Demon Souls, gusts of ghostly wind, death energy swirling, black clouds rolling, rushed towards the enemies hiding in the valley.
Relying on their numbers to clash and attack the hidden enemies, they held their ground without falling behind.
As for the exposed army, each with a grim face, especially the plotters hiding elsewhere, looked as though they had lost their mothers, feeling terribly pained.
These troops were meant to emerge at a critical moment, deliver a fatal thunderous strike, and slay the Death Lord!
But now exposed to the opponent’s eyes, an ambush was no longer possible.
Unless the Death Lord was completely overpowered by the old Buddha, otherwise relying on an ambush to kill would no longer be possible.
Meanwhile, these noble clans were more worried about whether the old Buddha could truly defeat the Death Lord.
Judging from the current state of the battle, it seemed the Death Lord was slightly stronger than the old Buddha!
“What should we do? The current situation is not in our favor.”
“It seems the old Buddha can’t win against the opponent, and watching from the sidelines is no longer feasible.”
“This is too incompetent, a Seventh-tier can’t suppress a Sixth-tier; we thought it would be a straightforward victory, but instead, it’s the reverse.”
“Both sides sustaining heavy losses is no longer possible, seizing an advantage is already improbable in this situation, we must take action regardless of the cost to slay the Death Lord here, otherwise…”
“Even if we defeat the Death Lord, we’ll be severely weakened and the old Buddha might take us out completely; the consequences are too severe, I think it’s better to conserve our strength and retreat directly.”
“The dynasty is on the brink of collapse; where can we possibly retreat to? If those rebels overthrow the dynasty, they will first target us, the noble clans, and dignitaries.”
“This is the only opportunity, as long as we kill the Death Lord, the south will still be controlled by the old Buddha and us; even if the dynasty falls, we won’t be completely powerless.”
“The old Buddha may want to destroy the bridge after crossing, but her forces have already suffered heavy losses, severely weakened; to continue controlling such large territories, she can only rely on us noble clanspeople.”
“Now is our moment of life and death. Since everyone’s opinions are divided, let’s vote, minority obeys the majority.”
“Indeed, now is not the time for quarrel, we must unite against external forces, otherwise all that awaits us is a path of death.”
“Alright, in that case, let’s vote; go all in now and kill the Death Lord—who agrees? Retain strength and retreat, who supports? Two choices, let’s vote.”
“Kill the Death Lord now! I agree!”
“Agree +1!”
“I support!”
…
“Retreat!”
“Retreat +1!”
…
Over thirty noble clan leaders present cast their votes solemnly.
The current situation was clear to these noble clans.
They were only intimidated by the strength of Zi Liyuan’s group.
But at the brink of life and death, these clan leaders were not without the resolve to fight back.
Thus, the final outcome of this vote was, twenty-one agreed to kill the Death Lord.
Only thirteen wanted to retreat to preserve the family’s power.
“The result is out; since that’s the case, everyone reveal your trump cards, join forces, and slay the Death Lord here!”
