Monsters Are Coming-Chapter 1039 - 282: Million Stream Light Slash Reverse Situation

Giant Domain battlefield.

The once golden sand sea has now turned into a thick, muddled graveyard thoroughly tainted by the fires of war.

Scarlet, eerie green, pitch-black, and golden—these four energies blended like toxic paints, eroding each other within this liquid domain yet failing to completely dissolve one another.

The blood of giant beasts congealed into a golden oil film floating on the surface, while the pollutants released by the Black Tide Plague Series soldiers sunk like asphalt to the bottom, and the acid of the Insect Race boiled and rolled in the middle layer, forming countless bubbles that burst continuously.

The remnants of war slowly floated in this polluted golden sand sea.

In the direction away from the core battlefield, the skeleton of the Gilded Giant Whale resembled a decayed ghost ship, half-submerged in the liquid domain, with fragments of detached insect shells lodged between its ribs, drifting with the shockwaves of the battlefield.

The ultimate victor of this battle had already become apparent from chaos.

With the strongest battlefield support capability, the Earth Thought Evil Spirit, aided by the Five Evil Eyes, gained an absolute advantage.

If nothing unexpected happened, the Black Tide under its control would be the final winner of this war.

Winning the entitlement of the Giant Transformation Rule.

But at this moment, the situation reversed.

Originally the weakest side, the players, whose lines had already collapsed, were refilled amidst the dense flashes of white light.

A million players used the "Position Transfer Scroll" to instantaneously switch from the Emperor Tomb Mountain Range battlefield to the Giant Domain battlefield.

This was the reversing moment in the eyes of the Star Network.

It knew clearly that the hope of the players winning would be slim relying only on the collision within the Giant Domain Battlefield.

To win, they had to create an advantage through other means.

After precise calculations, it began secretly laying out plans.

Proactively abandoning resources in the early stages, assisting Black Tide to capture the Divine Tiger, fighting for the Giant Beast Legion, opening a new battlefield in the Emperor Tomb Mountain Range… all these actions were to buy more time.

"Right Hand," the deputy commander of the Divine Hall Guild, was a key part of this plan.

As the intensity of the main battlefield escalated, with a million players pressuring the Evil Eye Tower on another battlefield, the Earth Thought Evil Spirit had no choice.

To keep the tower safe, it had to channel more Black Tide Energy for defense.

And from the perspective of the Earth Thought Evil Spirit, which always held the advantage, it was impossible for it to lose.

It saw through the strategy of the Star Network and chose the best solution for breaking the stalemate.

Controlling the Black Tide to launch a frenzied offensive in the Giant Domain battlefield, while adopting a turtle defense mode in the Emperor Tomb Mountain Range battlefield.

Holding back the players and Insect Race of the Emperor Tomb Mountain Range battlefield with minimal resources, while expending the most resources in the Giant Domain battlefield to hasten the progress of the war.

However, as the players turned their focus, becoming the war aids of the Giant Beast Legion, the pace of the war fell into a stage where progress was difficult within a short time.

But the Earth Thought Evil Spirit did not believe it would lose.

In the meantime, the war pressure on the Emperor Tomb Mountain Range intensified, and it had to continuously divert Black Tide Energy to support the Emperor Tomb Mountain Range battlefield.

However, the situation for the players and the Insect Race in its eyes was even worse.

As the figures of players and Insect Warriors dwindled, the outcome was about to be decided.

It was at this moment that the Star Network revealed its fatal fangs hidden in the dark all along.

It understood that the Earth Thought Bully was unaware of the existence of "Position Transfer."

In the Earth Thought Evil Spirit's recorded intelligence database, the Space Ability used by players on the battlefield mainly involved sight-focused displacement transmission, namely the ability of the Star Shifting Soul characteristic.

The second ability was the sudden escape when the Divine King was imprisoned by the Earth Thought Bully.

This escape utilized position transmission.

However, for this transmission, the Earth Thought Bully was unable to gather any useful information; it did not know that this transmission required a location-based method, nor did it understand the principle of the transmission.

The same trick couldn't be used twice on this old opponent.

But just one time is enough to influence the key outcome of the battle.

The moment of reversing the disadvantageous situation thus began.

The core area of the Giant Domain field.

Originally, the remaining players, who were dejected and no longer believed in winning, lifted their heads.

Only to see millions of streams of light piercing through the battlefield gloom, descending through space accompanied by excited roars.

The silver brilliance burst from the Position Transfer Scroll turned into a blade cutting through despair, forcefully filling the broken line formed by the defeated players.

The Star Network, always commanding from the shadows, played a move that reversed the situation.

A million players descended like divine weapons, quickly constructing a steel fortress before the incredulous eyes of the Earth Thought Evil Spirit.

At this moment, the crumbling momentum was dramatically reversed, and shouts and roars unveiled a new wave of charge.

The victory embers that were about to be extinguished flared up again across the scorching soil of the Giant Domain.

In the eyes of the Earth Thought Evil Spirit, the war balance that had leaned toward it was shattered by a million beams of white light!

The roar of the Divine King followed, echoing in the warband channel:

"Brothers, everyone take the potion, clear the field!"

The Divine King's bellow was like thunder exploding, as players continuously took out glass bottles from their space bags.

Amber-colored, scarlet, pale blue… drinking the potions, the liquid burned through their throats, transforming into flames coursing through their bodies, roaring through their veins.

In an instant, the surging strength sprouted and spread within, azure elemental auras burst from their pupils, and emerald ripples of vitality spread from their chest, infusing the entire legion with the power of the potion.

From a high-altitude perspective, the battlefield erupted into brilliant auroras.

In the front row, Damage Taker warriors unleashed a crimson blood glow, their muscles bulging, and each step left lava-like footprints in the sand sea.