Chapter 1856: Chapter 607: The Lonely Master
After the news of the rampant invasion by the Netherworld spread, the Aegean Continent was like an ant nest doused in boiling water, completely in chaos.
Among most of the off-plane creatures that have not yet assumed humanoid forms, Netherworld beings are undoubtedly the most savage and brutal.
The world they live in, often generalized with the Aegean Continent, can be summed up with another term—Hell!
In the eyes of these hellish beings who only know destruction and not creation, thirsty for blood and violent, on the Aegean Continent, whether humans, Beamon, Elves, or Dwarves, their status is no different from other flesh-and-blood birds and beasts—all considered fresh and tasty bait.
Just like ordinary people slaughter a fish or kill a chicken, the Underworld Clan feels no guilt eating a few intelligent beings from the Aegean Continent. This bloody value system and worldview terrify every native of the Aegean Continent.
Although the Demon Clan and Sea Clan are also bold invaders of the Aegean, compared with these Netherworld creatures, the ruthless and malevolent Sea Clan and Demon Clan seem pure as flowers—killing and eating, the fundamental difference is too vast.
If it were merely a few Netherworld creatures hunting in Aegean, no matter how powerful, they wouldn’t make much of a stir.
But now, it’s an Underworld Clan army, with numbers reaching seventy hundred thousand!
This cannot be described as just terrifying; destruction and termination are the most accurate definitions.
In the face of these savage predators who don’t abide by rules or ethics, Aegean beings have no choice but to resist desperately!
Even the most cowardly and timid know that the Underworld Clan doesn’t need any prisoners!
Although the current location where this Underworld Clan army is lurking is the Southern Cross Star Forest, their primary target is the Donau Wasteland and not the Aegean Hinterland, even the most foolish Aegean natives understand—if the Bimon Kingdom is destroyed, humans will be next, and then no Aegean creature will escape!
At such a critical moment, swearing curses to wipe out the fallen elves who intend to redirect the disaster eastward is utterly meaningless; what matters is how to eliminate these powerful Netherworld invaders.
Toward this common goal, the traditional enemies for thousands of years—Saint Paul Church, the Church of the Snow Goddess, and the Bimon Temple—finally sat together for the first time, jointly discussing what to do next.
To deal with Netherworld creatures carrying undead characteristics, these religious figures have a say.
The representatives of divine power were busy as bees, and mortal people were equally not idle.
There’s no need to mention the three major military powers of humans; even the two perennial neutral nations of the Aegean, Saint Roland, and Saint Reuel, couldn’t maintain their traditional neutrality this time and voluntarily d two Dream Boundary Towers.
The Duchy of Saint Roland d the Fountain Tower; deploying it closer to the Red Earth Highland near the Sanggan River was more fitting.
Saint Reuel d the Ice Snow Tower, which perfectly suits Caiyu City adjacent to Mount Tamerlarya.
While the various heroes were busy to the point of dizziness, confirming one battle plan after another amid disputes, and busy mobilizing elites in preparation for participation, Lord Saint Xiao, Liu Zhenhuan, who informed others of the Underworld Clan’s arrival, was occupied with his own matters.
With the fallen elves’ ultimatum lasting only a few days, by the time humans gather all the elites and form a comprehensive plan against the Underworld Clan, Even the bones of Floren will probably be gnawed away by the Underworld Clan.
It’s better to rely on oneself than on others, at this time Liu Zhenhuan counted on no one but himself.
Although many human kings repeatedly called wanting old Liu to momentarily abandon the Red Earth Highland to avoid the Underworld Clan army’s edge, preserving a useful body for the future, the strategic significance of the Red Earth Highland on the Donau Wasteland is so high that old Liu could not easily abandon it.
Stepping back would mean retreating into one’s homeland, even if His Majesty personally persuaded, Liu Zhenhuan resolutely refused!
After receiving the enemy report from the Rainbow Dragon domain, both Dragon Cities held a firm stance without question, launching a war!
Since preparations to combat the Demon Dragons were underway, the two Dragon Cities had just completed the assembly and management of all Dragon Clan, thus plenty was prepared for war mobilization; in merely a day, most dragon domains responded to the Dragon City’s call, gathering at Morning Star Dragon City, ready to assist the Rainbow Dragon domain in countering the Underworld Clan! For original chapters go to Nov3lFɪre.ɴet
Besides inviting Dragon City to participate in the war, Liu Zhenhuan also through the bone-link box invited high-level experts domestically and abroad to aid in Floren against the threat.
The quickest to accept the invitation was the fifth prince of the Tang Zang Empire, willing to dispatch elite guards of the Golden Army to assist Floren, provided old Liu returns the Fortune Jade Basin (or Jade Wash) to the Tang Zang authorities on Silk Continent first.
Liu Zhenhuan’s response was, of course, not possible.
“Little Five, sharing a portion of the profits is doable, but it’s best you stop entertaining thoughts about the Fortune Jade Basin.” Liu Zhenhuan calmly informed the greedy prince, “Whether you’re angry or resentful, it won’t change my words!”
As soon as old Liu returned to Floren, he altered the coordinates of the magic teleportation array. Now it’s fine for old Liu to go to Silk Continent, but anyone from Silk Continent wanting to use the Crystal Teleportation Array to get to Floren will have no chance, even if the fifth prince issues grand threats through the bone-link box, old Liu won’t comply.
“Deal!” That’s the exact reply the fifth prince was waiting for; it’s obvious that whoever has the Fortune Jade Basin will not let go easily, during this period old Liu’s ignored the fifth prince like a salted fish tossed aside, and the prince was worried the guy would vanish without a trace after a retort.