The middle section of the desperate mountain, the Hermes mountain area.

The huge shadow cast by the God of God has touched the edge of the plateau, and the pouring life floats along the mountains, connecting the east and west wings, making the mountains a magnificent red line. With this supply line, the army on the spine of the mainland has continuously entered the four kingdoms, so that there is no need to be restricted.

Everything is as expected by the Mask—

Although the human raid has never stopped, it is completely helpless in the advancement of the gods created. Next, the war will turn into a war of attrition without any skills. The clan itself has a numerical advantage, not to mention that its technology makes the largest number of inferior demon-free bodies that are useless in the past can also become powerful war equipment, and the difference between the two is even greater.

The opponent does have extraordinary skills, but that will not shorten the essential differences between groups - from birth to maturity, the former takes at least ten years, while the inferior demon-free body only takes two years, and there is no need to troublesome mate selection and mating. As casualties continue to increase, humans will sooner or later fall into collapse.

Yes, none of the progress deviates from its expectations—except for a little bit.

"I want to know, what's going on?" It stood in the observation room at the bottom of the God of Creation and roared at its subordinates.

The hands looked at each other and lowered their heads, and no one dared to speak.

It rarely asks such a question of knowingly asking, because it is just venting emotions and wasting time. Only low-powered people like blood and hate are keen on this. What happened can be seen almost at a glance - a large number of evil beasts appeared on the Helmes Plateau, fighting with the symbionts it threw. These symbionts should have been continuously rushing to the four kingdoms, consuming human power bit by bit, but now some of them are dragged down by the evil beasts!

They formed several black tides on the plain, pouring into the abandoned city from the large gap - this pass may have been the fortress used by humans to resist evil beasts before, but now it has been replaced by a tribe.

It would be fine if it was just like that.

Nasopelle saw the "nest" of the Tianhai Realm among the evil beasts.

This is the real reason why it is quite out of control.

Unlike humans, the tribe learned early that the so-called evil beasts are a branch of the Tianhai Realm, similar to the inferior bodies in the tribe. Every time when the evil moon arrives and the magic power is full, the "nest" will release a large number of spores, blowing towards the earth along the sea breeze, infecting those ordinary beasts, transforming them into various strange species, and then allowing them to evolve and fight on their own.

These evil beasts have low combat power and do not pose any threat to the clan. The Tianhai Realm only regards them as a "stadium" for collecting essences, and has never expected to regard evil beasts as the main force of land combat. From another perspective, this is also a manifestation of the Tianhai Realm's low control over the continent. Apart from creating some minor troubles for the clan in this way, they are unlikely to have other means to touch the hinterland of the continent.

But the "nest" is different.

It is the backbone of the Tianhai Realm, and it is impossible for the ethnic group to let go of such a goal easily. Moreover, the "nest" is extremely difficult in the sea, but it is particularly clumsy when it comes to land, and there is no reason to appear on the fertile plain.

You should know that in the past eight hundred years, the tribes have gradually annexed more than half of the Dawn Realm from the corners and established a long line of defense on the side near the sea to prevent the attacks of the Tianhai Realm from behind. It is understandable that the evil beasts that are already inside the mainland are now gathering into groups. The appearance of the "nest" has made the nature of things completely different.

Either a fool neglects his duties and misses the movements of the Tianhai Realm, or there is a serious incident behind him!

Most of the subordinates thought of this level and did not dare to answer easily.

Recalling the sudden loss of the king's contact before, Nasopelle felt extremely irritable and uneasy.

"Masked Lord," a high-level promoted person suddenly walked into the observation room, "The message came from the Tower of Birth, it was the king who was summoning you!"

"What?" Nasopeler turned his head suddenly, "Are you sure that's the king?"

The other party was stunned, "From the fluctuations in the consciousness world, it is true that he is the master of the Holy See... Sir, is there any problem?"

"No, I'll go here." Nasopelle restrained his emotions and said coldly. The matter of losing contact with the Black Stone Domain before was unanimous with the Silence Disaster, it agreed that it was not appropriate to disclose it to avoid impression of morale. It was normal for subordinates to have such reactions.

After all, it is the "nest" that disrupts its pace.

Up to the top of the tower, the Mask concentrated on his spirits and responded to the strong fluctuation.

It does come from the Lord of the Holy See...but there are some subtle differences from before. Unfortunately, with its level, it is impossible to tell where this strangeness comes from.

"Thank you for your call, my respected king! What happened before?" Nasopelle said habitually, "In the days without your guidance, I really made me feel anxious, and the Lord of the Sky is now missing. Fortunately, the symbiosis performed very well, which led to the war on the Western Front-"

"Enough," Wang interrupted it directly, "I know you have a lot to say, but that doesn't matter. The Black Stone Domain has been lost."

Nasopelle immediately forgot all the following words of expressing his merits. It stopped for a long time before repeating in disbelief, "Black Stone Domain... Lost?"

"Although it has not been completely occupied by the Tianhai Realm, it is only a matter of time sooner or later - our enemies have become completely different from the past, which has completely disintegrated the already fragile defense line, and the heart of hatred has even died in the battlefield." The king's tone was not fluctuating, as if he was discussing something completely unrelated to the fate of the tribe. "I have issued an order to give up the Black Stone Realm and retreat to the Dawn Realm in full."

"Please, Wang Sansi!" Nasopelle became anxious. It was a huge migration of hundreds of millions, even if it did not include the demon-free body, at least tens of millions. In the absence of ephemeral supply, how many people can reach the Dawn Realm alive? I'm afraid less than 10%! Moreover, the Dawn Realm has been attacked by the Tianhai Realm. They must go deep into the mainland to have a chance to gain a foothold, but where can so many strongholds come from on the fertile soil plain for the supply of the tribe? If they really have this ability, they don't have to try to occupy Taqila!

"Sacrifice is inevitable, but this is the best solution at present." Wang said bluntly, "Life mayfly is not a problem. Once you decide to evacuate, the Past Tower of Birth can be reborn by transfer - this technology has been verified on the spine of the mainland, and the Falling Star City, Anretta, Tachila, Hermes, and even the Divine Stone Mining Veins in the Human Territory can be used as new hatching points."

"But we can carry so many birth towers at the same time, even if we put the whole clan's strength into it-" Nasopelle suddenly was stunned, "Are you-"

"Yes, I have integrated with the Magic Core, making the King City a new god of creation."

The mask couldn't help but shivered - merged with dead objects, which meant that the king would always be fixed on the Tower of Birth and become the same thing as the "Mother of the Clan"... This cold logic was simply merciless to him, making him feel fear from the bottom of his heart.

Perhaps the previous loss of contact was caused by the king's transformation.

However, as the king said, all logistical problems can be solved in this way - with the power of the god created by God, several towers of birth can be accommodated in it, and can also replace the strongholds to spread ephemerals, so that the migration loss will be minimized.

Then the final trouble is only humans.

As soon as this thought came out, it was affirmed by the king.

"Our clan has no time to consume with humans anymore. We must get the inheritance fragments as soon as possible to have a first-line opportunity to compete with the current Tianhai Realm."

And at all costs, there is only one way to destroy humanity in a very short time.

"I order you to move to the second plan from the moment the first migrants arrived at the fermented earth plains." The king ordered.

Nasopelle couldn't help but feel excited.

In fact, the second solution was made by it, but I didn't expect it to be realized.

That must be a shocking destruction!
Chapter completed!