Chapter 692: Chapter 295: The Unshakable Iron Army of Weilu City, Misfortune Appears_2

In the intense warfare, the developments over this period were fully revealed.

The Tyrant Demon wielded a burning long spear saber and slashed at the 4-star Rock Heavy Armor upgraded by Magic Mercury.

It could only leave a tiny crack, unable to cause any substantial harm to the Cold-blooded Cavalry.

In contrast, the attack from the Cold-blooded Cavalry, also at Level 15, but with various attribute enhancements, swung a single blow that the Tyrant Demon, without the protection of armor and relying solely on its exoskeleton, ended up either dead or severely injured. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

The 4-star Shattered Steel Blade couldn’t be stopped at all.

The Longbow in the hands of the Dark Night Hunter, though its level wasn’t as high, harvested demons even faster with exaggerated precision.

Once the Tyrant Demon closed in for melee, it discovered the armor tightly fitted to the Dark Night Hunter’s body was equally absurdly solid!

The Alchemy-Activated Armor, also upgraded by Magic Mercury, reached the 4-star level.

Although its defense wasn’t as exaggerated as the Rock Heavy Armor, the 4-star level was equally solid and could absorb and store blood, increasing defense.

This thwarted the Tyrant Demon’s intent to quickly eliminate Weilu City’s long-range forces.

Ironically, closing in on the Dark Night Hunter gave the Cold-blooded Cavalry and other companions a better attack space, leading to frequent killings.

The Cold-blooded Cavalry and Dark Night Hunters coordinated with the Doomsday Angels and Wetland Angels for a counterattack.

Gradually pushing the Katana line outward, forming an invincible momentum.

After summoning the Wetland Angels, Lear took over battlefield command.

Utilizing the connection with the army, he could precisely direct the battlefield’s course, enabling the troops to cooperate in strangling the enemy with extraordinary efficiency.

Katana became a meat grinder, and the demons those shredded meat slices.

Seeing the situation stabilize somewhat, Lear took the opportunity to contact the Goddess of Misfortune.

"Your Highness, the Tyrant Monarch has suppressed the rules, and I can’t use Divine Power; do you have any way to break it?"

How vast was the number of demon armies from the Abyss?

Occupied an entire plane, the Tyrant Monarch, having lived for millions of years, had tens of millions, potentially hundreds of millions of demon armies.

If it drags on like this, even if ten, twenty, or even fifty demons are exchanged for a Weilu City warrior, it would still be a loss.

Currently, the offense and defense are very delicate, and Kalanis holds absolute initiative in terms of Authority.

Weilu City doesn’t need to endure this; just one chance, and it can push him from the throne into the mud.

The Goddess of Misfortune looked at the slaughter below, her gaze slightly concentrated.

"Abyssal Blood Talisman... It’s a relic found on the 112th floor, capable of temporarily twisting the rules, but not for long. Hold Katana, I’ll weaken the Talisman’s effect!"

Her figure flickered, flying toward the blood-colored mist, with the black-red Flower of Misfortune in her hand shining brightly, directly colliding with it.

Lear watched with some amazement; this veteran Divine Spirit was indeed reliable and truly showed up when it mattered.

With a rumble, the entire world seemed to tremble.

The Goddess of Misfortune, using unknown power, began compressing the blood-colored cloud layer, causing the fluctuating surrounding space to stabilize.

At the same time, Lear saw thin red lines silently connecting from the blood-colored cloud layer to the Tyrant Demons.

With a slight sense, his brow slightly furrowed.

The demons coming through would be controlled, but simultaneously, the demons entering the Original Plane were providing coordinates and energy to the Abyss.

The two complemented each other.

"Mr. Lear, the Master of Dark Crows has made a move on the other side, and I can only temporarily suppress its spatial cracks to prevent them from widening... Quickly clear these demons, or the Tyrant Monarch’s invasion cannot be isolated."

Upon hearing this, Lear’s gaze slightly focused, looking at the black-red energy blooming like petals above the sky from the Goddess of Misfortune.

His tone was icy.

"All troops hear the order... at all costs, eliminate these demons!"

With the order issued, the warriors inside Katana immediately entered a frenzy, madly lunging at the Tyrant Demons, not caring about casualties.

The terrifying stance made even the demons crawling out of the Abyss feel a bit of dread.

An even more brutal slaughter erupted.

Simultaneously, an Eagle Horned Beast Knight led hundreds of villagers back to a safe location.

In a brief respite, the Half-Elf leader, covered in blood, reported through a soul connection while panting.

"Your Majesty, we saved villagers from twelve nearby villages, totaling over five thousand people, temporarily settled in a safe place in the Long Thorn Mountain Range, but many villages have been completely massacred..."

Lear’s gaze turned cold.

These cursed bastards are digging at the roots of the Long Thorn Mountain Range.

The subtle emotions regarding the increase in the number of followers also turned cold.

They should have been his people from the start!

"Continue the rescue, focus on clearing the demons within the Long Thorn Mountain Range!"

The Half-Elf leader received the order, and soon led the flying regiment to depart again.

Yet, the Tyrant Monarch’s projection noticed the change in the situation and couldn’t endure anymore.

"Benshaba, you can’t stop me!"

Concerning life and death, who cares if it’s the Goddess of Misfortune!

If he doesn’t eliminate that human, he won’t be able to keep his Authority!

In the blood mist, a blood-colored rune slowly condensed, emitting even stronger tyrant energy.

Below the rune, the number of demons surging from the spatial rifts suddenly increased, and a new type of soldier began to appear—the Abyss Blood Bears burning with divine flames!

The 15-level Blood Bears roared and charged towards the city walls.

With a body 8 meters long and 5 meters tall, its charging was like a heavy truck!