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Chapter 1824 Startup (I have been suffering from indigestion due to eating too much these past two days)

After entering the second stage, the entire battlefield was completely plunged into a scene of soldiers fighting soldiers and generals fighting generals. More and more demons transformed into corpses fought with the demon army. However, these corpses were not afraid of the stinking plague, nor did they care about the magical attacks, and they had no reaction to the bewitching music.

As for those idiots who shouted "Blood sacrifice to the blood god, skulls to the skull throne", they had almost no results. They would kill some zombies, and then soon more zombies would rush up to kill these brutal demons like bloodletters, and then warmly welcome them to join the warm family of zombies.

Coupled with the all-out attack of Feilin and Lisheina sweeping across the battlefield, it was almost impossible for those demons to escape unscathed.

Although the demons can use the filthy power from the evil gods of the warp, even those great demons who have received the blessing of the evil gods find it difficult to use it here.

There are two reasons.

First, the reality anchor is not vegetarian. Any evil god or demon that enters the range of the reality anchor will have its combat effectiveness greatly weakened. The plague and magic they are good at cannot last as long as in the ordinary real world. After all, while these demons use their power to distort reality, the reality anchor under Duanmu Huai is also constantly stabilizing the Hume index at the real numerical level, minimizing the psychic reaction of the subspace.

Second, they also encounter enemies that they have to deal with.

Lorena and Mianmu Sanatori fought against the tyrannical demon with a battle axe and a bright red body. Both sides relied on their bodies to fight each other. Lorena relied on her well-trained fists, while Mianmu Sanatori relied on her speed and ruthlessness to entangle the demon in front of her. The sound of swords clashing and the roar of the devil formed the main theme of the battlefield.

Naruse Mio and Gureya were working together to deal with a monster that looked like a Maitreya Buddha, with a huge mouth opened on its belly. It sat on a giant sedan chair carried by a group of chirping plague mites, with a twisted and ugly smile. Its rotten arms were raised high, and the corrupt hurricane mixed with plague was completely defeated by Gureya's roaring dragon roar. The torrential rain filled with toxins also flew towards the sky under the attraction of gravity, condensed and compressed and disappeared at the end of space.

Frillian, Irisviel and Medea fought against the two-headed bird with blue feathers. The surging magic light kept flickering on the battlefield. The battlefield near them was like a KTV dance floor. The shining lights were connected continuously, and the explosions and light and shadow effects they brought were equally gorgeous and dazzling.

However, the two sides were not fighting smoothly. The magic of the soul card still distinguished between enemies and friends, but the reality anchor did not distinguish between enemies and friends. This resulted in the magic power of both the two-headed bird and Fulilian being very different from what they remembered. Many times, the magic that could tear the earth apart could only have the effect of opening a crack on the alloy deck, which really made the casters of both sides quite crazy.

Of course, overall, because of the constant supply of zombie reinforcements, the situation is still in favor of Frillian.

On the other side, Ogis and Jiawei were facing the leader of the pink army, a four-armed demon with a goat head and an ugly body. He was waving the scimitars in his four arms and entangled with the two puppets. The words and breath that could be used to seduce the soul had no effect on puppets like Ogis and Jiawei, especially when they wanted to talk, they would always be attacked by noise from a distance.

"Are you really willing to fight for him like this?"

While waving his weapon, the demon used his seductive words to provoke the puppet sisters who were against him.

"You are not human beings, but puppets. Sooner or later, you will be abandoned by him. By that time, what will be left of you?"

The demon's voice was filled with sorrow, as if everything it said had become reality. The tall figure abandoned them, leaving the two dolls covered in dust in the corner, becoming garbage wrapped in spider webs. Melancholy, sadness, and loss turned into concrete words in the demon's mouth, piercing the enemy in front of it more sharply than the blade in its hand.

“Think about it…”

However, before it finished speaking, a burst of high-pitched singing suddenly sounded, sweeping across the entire battlefield. Even the big demon stopped instantly. It was like a psychiatrist who was about to give a psychological treatment to his patient when he heard a cheerful square dance outside the window. The volume was loud enough to make any intoxicating words lose their due effect. The only thing left was...

"………Your fate………………"

"You are my little apple..."

“………Your pain………………”

"I can never love you enough..."

"………Your future…………"

"The little red face warms my heart..."

"…Your pain…"

“The fire that lights up my life…” “…Your fire…Damn it!”

The demon raised his head in anger, and the atmosphere of sadness and loss that he had created just now disappeared in an instant. He looked at Lishena who was singing loudly above the battlefield with anger, and he wanted to rush up and tear her into pieces immediately. The song with destructive waves completely defeated the atmosphere of grief that the demon had carefully created, and even made it unable to feel the slightest joy. It was as if some powerful force completely wiped out its emotions, making it unable to experience the obsession that once penetrated its bones and soul.

It happens every time!

Before he could say a few words, the woman's singing would completely negate his power. Not only that, her voice was like a heavy hammer, hitting his head again and again with the singing. And it seemed... ...it was getting stronger and stronger?

"boom-----!"

Another warship was overwhelmed and exploded completely. Duanmu Huai raised his eyebrows as he watched the light spots flickering and disappearing on the screen. Although the battle situation on his side was indeed stalemate, those warships were no longer of much use at the moment. They had already tried their best to attack the demons, but even so, after the demons tore through the deck and entered the warship, they had no choice but to self-destruct.

But none of this matters.

Only one thing matters.

"How much longer?"

"Progress reached 78%."

Maria's report was neither hurried nor slow, and in fact, she couldn't be hurried. After all, this was assembling an ether phase engine, not building blocks of Lego. Even if it was building blocks of Lego, no matter how impatient you were, you would still fail to build it properly. In order to ensure that this thing could be completed on time and could be used normally after pressing the start button, Duanmu Huai had nothing else to do except occasionally asking about the progress.

At this moment, Duanmu Huai was staring at the depths of the dark subspace in front of him. Others might not be able to feel it, but Duanmu Huai had a hunch that the gods of the subspace were staring at him. It seemed that they were still looking at him. Duanmu Huai felt that this was understandable. If you saw your enemy fiddling with something you had no idea what it was at your doorstep, you would also be nervous.

Not to mention that he guarded this thing so strictly.

The battle was still going on, and hundreds of warships had been blown up, but fortunately, the blood moons made up of the same number of demon wreckage filled their vacancies. However, Aikote did not have the authority to command these blood moons. In fact, Duanmu Huai did not know what to do with them. He could only say that they could eat whatever they wanted.

After all, compared to those warships, Duanmu Huai felt that a Pac-Man made of meat balls, with a big mouth opening and chasing demons in the universe, could pose a greater threat.

In fact, this was exactly the case. When the blood moon rose into the sky and began to devour the demon army around it with its tentacles and mouth, it indeed showed a more amazing deterrent power than simply using light spears and macro cannons. It felt like a whale in the sea opening its mouth to devour a school of fish. And those originally "fearless" demons now desperately fled like a school of fish being chased by a whale. It was obvious that they had no intention of accepting being eaten by such a strange thing.

But this is not a problem that Duanmu Huai should worry about. At least it is not his problem.

"Progress reached 96%."

Maria's voice was also a little nervous, and Duanmu Huai became even more nervous. Although if you think about it carefully, those evil gods don't know when this thing will be installed. But those who know will always be nervous. After all, in movies or games, there will be a lot of trouble at the last minute.

Even in the game, the demons' offensive at the last moment made the players complain bitterly. However, reality seemed to be different from the game. At least for now, although the demons were still attacking, they did not show the kind of violent and reckless attack mode.

Sometimes it's good to have no artistic processing.

Duanmu Huai clenched his fist silently. If it was a novel written by Mary, she would probably try to write this last moment thrillingly, making the readers feel dangerous. As a reader, it might be exciting to read such a novel, but as a person in it, Duanmu Huai did not want to experience this feeling of danger at all.

"The progress has reached 100%. Assembly is complete, Your Excellency the Inquisitor."

Maria's voice sounded, and Duanmu Huai breathed a sigh of relief almost at that moment, feeling that his tense muscles were relaxed a lot. However, he still tensed his body again, then stood up and walked to the command desk. Maria also came over at the right time and handed the start switch to Duanmu Huai.

"Notify everyone to enter the third stage."

Duanmu Huai pressed the button as he spoke.

(End of this chapter)