The Monster is Coming

Chapter 336 Fight Like a Warrior (Seeking Monthly Tickets)

The blood-red light spilled by Xie Yue spread and expanded along with the black tide, enveloping the battlefield.

The battle continued, but the lantern in the recorder's hand was gradually going out.

The bone lamps that once devoured countless civilizations, each spark on them representing a civilization that was sacrificed.

Every time the Black Tide Legion, controlled by the evil spirits of the land, annihilates a civilized legion, devouring the civilized warriors from the inside out, a spark on the bone lamp will be extinguished, the base of a civilized tombstone will collapse, and a civilization will be annihilated.

The black tide sweeping through the subspace caused the lamp flames to flicker violently, reflecting the panic on the scribe's withered face.

Although it had heard of the Kuroshio, this was its first encounter with it.

Only then did he realize how terrifying the Black Tide the elders had spoken of truly was.

In terms of warfare, its civilized legions were completely suppressed.

Those evil spirits that were sucked into the independent battlefield not only did not sever their connection with the Black Tide, but instead transformed into thousands of scalpels, performing a precise dissection on the civilized legion.

The smelting secrets that corrode living bronze civilizations, the celestial power that disrupts star orbit civilizations, the symbiotic system that mentally impacts the Bloodvine Ancient Clan… The evil warriors behind the Black Tide can quickly generate new evil spirits to suppress civilization legions for each civilization characteristic they analyze.

It felt like a puzzle game as seen through the eyes of an evil spirit warrior.

Every civilization presents a problem.

The rapidly generated evil spirits were the answer given by the evil spirit warriors.

It presented ten thousand questions, attempting to limit the efficiency of Black Tide's war decision-making through an excessive number of questions.

Under normal circumstances, when a force faces a civilized space that divides the battlefield, it will completely lose its ability to unite and command, and can only rely on the combat power within the civilized space to form its own independent combat legion.

The role of the core command has become completely ineffective.

But the problem is, all the problems are too simple for the evil warriors.

It can provide answers quickly without even needing to think.

The system still involves solving 10,000 problems simultaneously and submitting answers at the same time, so there is no such thing as an ideal situation where command fails.

The registrar looked panicked, and the bone lamp trembled in his palm.

The fine cracks on the lamp wall are spreading, and the once brilliant sparks are going out one after another.

He realized that the strategy of cutting off the battlefield was accelerating his own defeat.

Each independent space allocated is equivalent to giving Kuroshio a laboratory to analyze civilization.

"Return to the burial site."

Instantly, an invisible force emanated from the bone lamp, spreading out in concentric ripples.

The ripples were like a signal.

As the ripples of the burial spread to the edge of the battlefield, the civilized spaces within the bodies of nearly ten thousand civilized warriors, like boiling furnaces, regurgitated all the evil spirits they had devoured.

This time, the Recorder no longer pursued battlefield division, but instead gave all the nourishment back to the civilized warriors.

The battlefield has returned to a clash between civilized warriors and the evil forces of the Black Tide.

The first to return to their rightful place are the warriors of civilization forged from the crucible of mechanical civilization.

Its massive alloy-cast mech armor suddenly unfolded, and the energy core in its chest cavity spewed out a stream of blue-purple energy, instantly vaporizing any approaching evil spirits.

Then, a chainsaw-like light blade popped out from the joint, drawing a dazzling arc in the black mist, and all evil spirits in its path were decomposed into black mist.

However, such an attack did not truly kill the evil spirit, nor could it absorb the power of the dead evil spirit like a player could.

Even if the civilized warriors absorb the evil spirits, that power will still return to the black tide and be reborn as evil warriors to return to the battlefield.

The energy loss caused to the Black Tide is negligible compared to the casualties of the civilized warriors.

Just then, countless soft, octopus-like evil creatures suddenly appeared, their eight tentacles covered with suckers. Once they adhered to the surface of the mech, they began to secrete strong acid, causing the alloy armor to emit a piercing hiss as it corroded.

On the other side, the figures of the civilization warriors created by the Rift Civilization flashed rapidly on the battlefield, constantly performing spatial teleportation.

Each swing of the Sky-Splitting Blade in his hand tears through space, sucking in the surrounding evil spirits and sending them into the void.

Let it be shattered by the power of the void.

But under the illumination of the evil moon, even the black mist that was shattered by the reverse flow of the void would still return to the battlefield in the next second.

The offensive of the Rift Civilization warriors was utterly meaningless.

They only banished those powerful evil spirits to the void for a short time, but they will soon return to the battlefield.

The most dazzling fighting force on the battlefield is undoubtedly the warriors shaped by the soul civilization: the Awakeners.

Ancient soul runes are branded on its forehead.

With continuous chanting of incantations, countless chains of souls extended from the independent space, binding the evil spirits of the Black Tide and purifying them in droves.

However, a piercing shriek suddenly came from the depths of the black tide, and a blood-red figure rushed out from the black tide. The blood-red light it released collided with the soul chains released by the "Awakener", and a terrifying energy fluctuation erupted.

This blow caused the awakened one to cough up blood, and the light emanating from his body dimmed slightly.

Appearing on the scene is none other than the Demon Seed, the commander of the Tide of Pain under the command of the Earth Spirit Evil.

This is also the only rule-level unit with self-awareness in the Black Tide controlled by the Earth Spirit Evil Spirit.

With the appearance of the demonic seed, red mist emerged from the black fog.

Pain-based units surged forth like a tide, unleashing power that transformed into an emotional cage enveloping the battlefield.

At this moment, the demon seed also hovered above the battlefield, its arms outstretched, and countless blood-red threads burst forth from its body, linking up with the pain-type units.

The Corridor of Lamentation thus begins.

This is the ultimate killing move developed by the Earth Spirit Evil Spirit, and it needs to be used in conjunction with the rules of the Demon Seed.

Let emotions become a real weapon.

He never uses this tactic when fighting against other players.

Because it's meaningless; as long as players break through the emotional threshold, they can be exempt from any effects of emotions.

But there are no players here.

Five ultimate emotions erupted simultaneously at this moment, stirring up all the sorrow and pain in the memories of the merged civilized warriors.

The first to erupt was the Abyss of Despair unleashed by the Weeping Daughter in collaboration with the Demon Seed.

Suddenly, the image of the home planet exploding flashed through the minds of the mechanized warriors, and the intricate gears within their bodies abruptly ceased to operate.

He then knelt on the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Endless despair completely enveloped it; it was the feedback of countless pains at the twilight of civilization.

Under the influence of the rules, this kind of emotion is simply inescapable.

Just then, the Wrathful Remains, in conjunction with the Demon Seeds, wrought a raging hell upon the battlefield.

The warrior, refined from the Blood Dragon Tree civilization, suddenly roared to the sky. In his mind, he saw the resentment, hatred, and madness in the hearts of countless beings when the civilization collapsed... These emotions caused him to completely lose control.

Next up are the Eternal Echoes released by the Acolyte of Death's Bell in conjunction with the Demon Seed, the Repentance Spider Nest released by the Spider Mother of Regret in conjunction with the Demon Seed, and the Endless Terror released by the Throat of Fear in conjunction with the Demon Seed.

Five ultimate emotions ravage the battlefield, bringing extreme pain to all civilized warriors.

There is always an emotion that can break a civilized warrior who has integrated the memories of civilization.

Even the scribes who controlled the civilized warriors were affected, their facial expressions shifting uncontrollably from sadness to pain to despair.

It tried to suppress the surging emotions, but to no avail.

The entire battlefield thus fell under the control of the Earth Spirit Evil.

This is an evil spirit commander who will fly into a rage when facing players in the Emperor's Tomb Mountains, and whose emotions will fluctuate wildly for various reasons.

Faced with the civilized army of the Beiyuan Clan, they displayed only absolute ruthlessness and terrifying battlefield dominance, like a precise war machine devoid of emotion.

Whether dividing the battlefield or assembling for combat, the Earth Spirits created an overwhelming advantage.

The evil forces under its control swept forward with overwhelming force.

At this moment, behind the Stele Forest, the Recorder watched the retreating civilized warriors, his bone lamp still trembling violently.

The rate at which the sparks were extinguished did not improve even after the mobilization for combat.

The cracks on the lamp wall are increasing, and the marks left by the rules of "civilization" are already showing signs of returning to their original form.

This battle can be described as a complete collapse.

In the eyes of the Recorder, the war advantages that the Beiyuan Clan could easily create when fighting against other races and forces became weaknesses that were restrained in the face of the Black Tide.

It finally witnessed the terrifying battlefield dominance demonstrated by the advantages of the entire system.

The clerk's fingers dug deeply into his palms, and dark golden beads of blood seeped from beneath his aged skin.

The bone lamp made a series of fine cracking sounds in his hands, as if it were about to break under the weight of the weight. With each additional crack on the lamp's surface, a piece of civilized tombstone collapsed within his field of vision.

The warriors of civilizations that were once invincible in other worlds are now falling like harvested wheat.

In a desperate situation, the record clerk chose to fight for his life.

The bone lamp vibrated, and invisible ripples spread across the battlefield.

The remaining civilized warriors suddenly froze, then collectively turned and converged at the center.

All civilization characteristics began to be forcibly merged.

This is the ultimate battle tactic of the Beiyuan Clan: Ten Thousand Burials Return to One.

Only the highest-level rule-derived imprints can be used to fuse all the characteristics of civilization into one.

However, this step requires a thorough understanding of different civilizations.

What it possesses are merely inferior rule-derived imprints; forcibly releasing the civilization fusion will only shatter these rule-derived imprints completely.

But now it has no way out.

The sparks within the bone lamps simultaneously floated into the air, and all the civilized warriors quickly merged.

The main warrior's health and strength increased rapidly.

The intricate gears of mechanical civilization meshed into the rune array of sorcery civilization, the regenerative properties of plant civilization clashed with the decaying laws of undead civilization, resulting in conflict and explosion, and the cognition and memory of interstellar civilization were forcibly compressed into a symbiotic consciousness... A brand new civilization was born through a forced piecing together process.

The final design was a 1,000-meter-tall civilized warrior.

Its left arm is a cannon barrel intertwined with metal and flesh, its right arm is a whip blade formed from the condensation of plants and viruses, its chest is inlaid with 3800 energy cores from different civilizations, and 36 pairs of wings of varying lengths extend from its back.

The colossal civilization, now reduced to a multitude of graves, shattered the earth and launched its final assault on the Black Tide.

On the Black Tide side, the figures of the Demon Warriors rose from the Black Tide, rapidly increasing in height under the infusion of Black Tide energy.

But compared to the colossal creatures like the civilized warriors, its size still appears quite small.

As the evil spirits descended, the demonic seed opened its arms to face the challenge of the giants of civilization.

The giant of civilization fired its collapsing cannon, but the demon seed neither dodged nor avoided it, allowing the beam of light, powerful enough to annihilate mountains, to pierce its body.

However, the damaged body heals rapidly under the infusion of black tide particles, and its combat power remains unaffected.

With a roar, the five major emotional evils unleash extreme emotional damage simultaneously.

Civilizational integration also means that all negative emotions are also integrated.

Extreme emotional damage is comparable to "real damage" in a game.

Even giants of civilization trembled uncontrollably.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the demon rushed forward, its body transforming into a streak of blood-red light, its five fingers like knives striking the giant's chest.

When the demonic seed came into contact with the giant of civilization, the forcibly merged civilization consciousness completely collapsed.

The giant knelt on the ground, and the phantom images of millions of tombstones of civilization began to appear on its body.

Each tombstone represents a civilization devoured by the Stone Abyss Clan, now collectively turning against them.

In the mechanical civilization fragments, millions of engineers lament the destruction of their life's work; in the sorcery civilization, countless figures in black robes angrily denounce the evil invaders… All the anger, pain, death, and sorrow erupt.

The collapse of a civilization giant is a collective backlash from different civilizations.

Its massive body began to disintegrate.

Its back was cracked with countless fissures, and its wings withered like dead leaves.

Every falling feather turned to ash in mid-air.

The giant of civilization tilted its head back, and an inhuman wail emanated from its throat, where metal and flesh mingled, like the superposition of a thousand voices, or the final accusation of countless civilizations before their demise.

The demonic seed, controlled by the evil spirit of the earth, coldly watched all of this.

Its hand was still embedded in the giant's chest, with crimson energy flowing between its five fingers.

The recorder, witnessing this scene, trembled in the distance.

The ultimate weapon of civilization is being dismantled from within.

The civilization it once regarded as nourishment became, under the influence of emotional damage, a spiritual weapon that crushed the giants of civilization.

Finally, the giant's body crashed to the ground, transforming into a turbulent flow of boiling energy that rapidly dissipated as it was swallowed by the black tide.

Even their last resort failed to stop the Black Tide's invasion, and the Recorder was utterly desperate.

run!
At this moment, it no longer hesitated, turned around and transformed into a dark streak of light, tearing through the air and fleeing madly toward the horizon.

The tattered robes fluttered in the wind, constantly shedding fragments as it flew at high speed, like a desiccated corpse in the process of weathering.

The fear of death gripped my heart.

Failure in the Trial of the Dead Fire will deprive it of the opportunity to enter the core layer.

But compared to living, losing these things is insignificant.

"Want to escape?"

Suddenly, the evil moon shone with a bright crimson light, its crimson radiance hanging down like chains, instantly sealing off the entire space.

No matter how the space-jumping device in the Recorder's hand was activated, it could not tear the space apart; the entire space seemed to have turned into a reinforced cage.

The black tide then boiled.

The viscous tide rose up as if alive, transforming into a colossal wave that swept across the sky, encircling the area from all directions.

The Recorder struggled frantically, trying to tear apart the Black Tide's encirclement.

But all resistance was in vain; its power was like a drop of water trying to fight against the entire ocean in the face of the Kuroshio Current.

Before long, the Kuroshio Tide completely submerged it.

The black mist poured into its mouth, nose, ear canals, and eye sockets, and even penetrated its mental consciousness.

Its consciousness began to fade, and in its final vision, all that remained was endless darkness.

The Trial of Death and Fire was a complete failure.

As the black tide receded, the radiance of the evil moon gradually faded.

Several fragments of the depleted, shattered rule-derived imprints fell from the sky.

The evil spirits on earth didn't even glance at them.

The opponent is quite strong, but only quite strong; far from being "beast-level."

Compared to the chaotic battles with the animals at home, this confrontation was incredibly satisfying and stress-relieving.

Just as the evil spirits of the earth were controlling the black tide, crossing the original Stele Forest area and advancing in a more distant direction.

The Beiyuan Clan, the Burial Fire Temple.

Inside the dimly lit hall, thousands of bronze soul lamps burned silently.

Each lamp represents a warrior from the Beiyuan Clan who is participating in the trials while fighting on the frontier.

Sudden.

"Crack!"

A soul lamp suddenly exploded, and the sparks from the exploding wick drew a dim light in the darkness.

Outside the main hall, a figure dressed in the attire of a temple guard, sitting cross-legged on the altar, suddenly looked up.

Dark golden pupils shone in the shadows, like two burning fireballs.

"My son."

The deep voice made the entire temple tremble, and then the figure slowly stood up, the burial fire mark wrapped around his body shattering inch by inch.

"Elder..." It suddenly looked up into the depths of the hall. Before it could finish speaking, a voice came from within the hall:
"Go."

Having received a reply, the figure transformed into a dark streak of light and shot towards the sky.

Before long, a spatial rift was torn open in the sky. The moment the figure took a step forward, a road paved with tombstones appeared beneath his feet. With each step, a tombstone shattered.

This is using the remnants of conquered civilizations as fuel for space jumps.

As it passed through the space tunnel and landed on the battlefield, terrifying energy erupted from its body, and the sky rippled outwards like silk being crumpled by an invisible giant hand.

Its gaze was fixed on the surging black tide, and its left hand slowly rose, revealing a dark golden bone lamp.

Countless starlight burst forth from the bone lamp, continuously merging into its body.

Life strength increases rapidly.

The Earth Spirit's pupils suddenly contracted as it sensed the arrival of a powerful aura.

"Earthly thought, retreat!" Evil Eye then issued a warning.

Without the slightest hesitation, the evil spirit manipulated the black tide to retreat quickly.

At this moment, the temple guards of the Beiyuan Clan made their move, gathering the power of countless civilizations into their right hand and pressing it down sharply.

boom!
The surging black tide was instantly pressed into the earth, forming a palm-shaped crater with a diameter of over 10,000 meters, and its edges are still expanding.

Apart from the demonic seed, other evil spirits didn't even have a chance to react before collapsing into the most basic black tide particles under this power.

The evil spirits of the earth did not choose to resist, but instead manipulated the black tide to flow like receding water, causing it to rush along the path they had traveled.

The guard turned his gaze toward the Black Tide, his dark golden pupils reflecting countless illusory images of swallowed civilizations.

It moved forward slowly, and with each step it took, a patch of black mist extinguished.

But the evil spirit was not alarmed. It calmly issued the command through the evil eye, and every particle of the black tide flowed precisely along the preset route.

Upon initial contact, it realized that it was no match for this suddenly appearing creature.

Stubborn resistance will inevitably lead to defeat.

The temple guards of the Beiyuan Clan moved slowly, yet with an unstoppable sense of oppression.

Where it passed, it left cracks in space, and the black tide was dispersed in patches like a thin mist exposed to the scorching sun.

At this moment, the evil spirits changed their retreat plan, generating malevolent spirits to try to hinder the advance of the temple guards, but found that they could not even delay the progress of the temple guards.

At this moment, both the Earth Spirit and the Four Evil Tyrants felt the pressure.

The Earth Spirit changed tactics again, realizing that if things continued this way, the defenders would eventually advance to the tower.

It chose to sever the Black Tide and reclaim its power through the Evil Moon.

This completely thwarted the Temple Guards' plan to slowly advance to the high tower node.

As the evil moon burst forth with brilliant light, black mist rose into the sky.

As for Xie Yue, even if the Temple Watch were ten thousand times stronger, it would be impossible for it to cause him any harm, let alone trace his location to the tower node through Xie Yue.

That's not enough.

The black tide will engulf everything and erase all traces, but it is precisely by erasing everything that everything becomes clear and visible.

From the Tianyuan node to the front-end battlefield of the Black Tide, the view from above resembles a colorless road, with its trajectory clearly visible.

The temple guards can still track the tower with the naked eye.

The evil spirits of the earth manipulated the black tide behind them to begin destroying the environment, gnawing the earth into multiple extended zones.

They wanted to mislead the Temple Guards' pursuit.

As the black tide mist dissipated, the temple guards stood suspended in mid-air, looking up at the shimmering evil moon in the sky.

Hatred burned in his dark golden pupils.

With a light stroke of his withered fingers, space was torn apart as if by cloth.

It gently shook the bone lamp, and instantly a spark flew out from inside, transforming into a strangely shaped creature.

After this civilized warrior activated his ability, the world instantly transformed into a grid-like network of energy.

The area where the Kuroshio Current has passed through has a significantly lower proportion of different elemental particles than the surrounding area, and has not yet fully healed.

The civilized warrior marked the path with a cursor, outlining a clear trajectory.

The temple guards gazed towards the direction of the Emperor's Tomb Mountains, a ferocious smile appearing on their faces.

The next second, it stepped into the spatial rift.

On the other side, the evil spirit on the tower platform suddenly raised its head.

The evil eye's warning exploded in his mind:
"It's coming!"

Above the tower, a figure holding a bone lamp appeared.

A fierce glint flashed in Di Nian's eyes, and in an instant, a black tide gathered and surged forth.

Now that things have come to this, there is no other option but to fight.

"Boss Di Nian, we'll help you."

The four tyrants spoke at the same time, mobilizing the black tide energy at their respective nodes to continuously flow into the node where the evil spirit was located.

The black tide transformed into towering waves of flames that soared into the sky, and countless evil spirits of the 12th Palace level were generated, rushing towards the attacking temple guards.

boom!
The temple guards, having once again merged with the power of civilization, swung their fists downwards. A beam of runic light, forged from countless civilizations, pierced through the air, and swathes of evil spirits vanished.

However, in the territory of the evil spirits, the evil spirits seemed to emerge endlessly, and the temple guards were unable to break through the surging black tide in a short period of time.

"We can't stop it."

Just then, the voice of the Evil Eye rang out again.

Although the Evil Eye's tone was incredibly calm, the Earth Spirit could sense that its computing core was operating at overload, searching for potential hope of victory.

At this moment, the guards atop the tower raised their hands, and the light released by the bone lamps pierced the sky like sharp swords. The black mist outside the tower quickly dissipated, and the runes generated by the fusion of hundreds of thousands of civilizations burst forth with terrifying power in the light.

"Calculation complete."

The voice of the Evil Eye rang out in the consciousness of the Earth Spirit, as calmly as a routine battle report.

"Our chances of winning are only 0.00012%, and we are requesting assistance from the king."

At the same time, while the four bullies were transferring their power, they were also communicating with their evil eyes, frantically sending out requests for help to the node where the king was located.

It is certain that the evil eye beside the king will receive the information immediately, and there is no problem with the information not being processed.

But they received no response for a long time.

"What's the reply from the king?" the Earth Spirit roared through gritted teeth.

“It’s not hard to understand. We are just an insignificant drop of water in the Black Tide. Our lives and deaths are equally insignificant. In the piles of corpses that the Black Tide has conquered in countless worlds, there is no shortage of us two grains of sand that have sunk to the bottom.” Evil Eye gave a clear answer.

"Depend on!"

Outside the tower, the defensive line built by the evil forces of the Black Tide is crumbling.

With each flicker of the bone lamp in the hands of the temple guards, hundreds of thousands of evil spirits turned to ashes.

The surging black tide melted away like thin ice under the scorching sun under the absolute power.

The energy transfer of the four bullies has reached its limit.

In the ears of the evil spirit, one could hear the four tyrants cursing the king.

Under the intense load, Ghost Fang's projection blurred first, the bone armor on Blood Pattern's projection shattered inch by inch, Iron Spine's body was bent into an unbearable arc by the terrifying energy pressure, and Rot Heart's body was constantly bursting with energy ripples... but they were all gritting their teeth and persevering.

However, this persistence cannot reverse the disadvantage.

“Earthly Thoughts, I can activate the Extinction Protocol,” Evil Eye said calmly.

The evil spirit naturally knew what the sacrifice agreement the evil eye spoke of was.

Each evil eye contains a trace of the divine eye's power.

This was the last resort for Kuroshio in its desperate situation.

Consuming this wisp of power means that the Evil Eye will disappear completely.

"No need." The Earth Spirit looked down at the figure pressing down in the sky and coldly refuted the Evil Eye's idea.

"This is the optimal solution." The Evil Eye's voice remained calm, as if he had returned to the time when they first met, stating a perfectly ordinary tactical decision to the Evil Spirit Commander based on his analysis.

The black mist at the top of the tower is being lifted, and the figures of the guards are gradually becoming clearer.

Its gaze pressed down as if it were a physical force, and cracks appeared in the armor of the Earth Spirit Demon under the immense pressure.

"I said, no need!"

"As the Evil Eye, it is my mission to sacrifice myself for you."

This time, the Evil Eye did not wait for the evil spirit to give an answer.

It broke through the limitations of the auxiliary eye on its own, just like the bug of the Earth Spirit Evil Card back then, bypassing the permission restrictions and activating the Extinction Protocol.

Suddenly, the core of the Evil Eye burst forth with blinding light, and the black, dancing tentacles transformed into countless chains of rules, wrapping around the Earth Spirit Evil.

"Don't be stupid," the evil spirit cried out, its eyes blazing with fury.

The temple guards seemed to sense something, and the bone lamp suddenly vibrated, releasing a destructive starlight that pressed down.

But it's too late.

The form of the Evil Eye began to disintegrate, and its voice rang out one last time in the consciousness of the Earth Spirit:
"Di Nian... Don't lose so badly next time... Fight like a warrior again."

The evil eye's voice gradually softened, like a wisp of wind that might break at any moment.

The starlight released by the power of civilization engulfed the tower.

But just before the light touched him, the Earth Spirit merged with a wisp of divine eye power released from the Evil Eye's self-decomposition.

Amidst its hysterical roars, a terrifying power surged within it.

The black tide surrounding the tower boiled completely at this moment, like a ferocious beast that had been provoked, surging wildly and merging into the body of the Earth Spirit.

The armor on his body crumbled inch by inch, revealing his true form beneath, which shimmered with a dark red light.

The temple guards, pressing down from high above, suddenly contracted their pupils.

The evil spirit in its eyes was twisting and deforming, with countless black tentacles extending from its back, each one wrapped with the power of the divine eye's rules.

Originating from the divine eye of a half-step demon god, even if it is only a wisp in the vast ocean, it contains terrifying power enough to collide with the rules.

This is the final gift that the Evil Eye bestows upon the evil spirits of the earth.

Let it fight like a warrior once again.

The evil spirit roared, trying to grab the scattered fragments of the Evil Eye and piece them back together to its original form, but it could only grasp at air.

As its power sublimated, the Earth Spirit looked up at the temple guards, its eyes flashing with a tangible killing intent.

Memories of being with the Evil Eye flashed through its mind:

"Hello, Di Nian, I am your secondary eye, and it is an honor to accompany you."

“My mother is the thirteenth divine eye. I have no father, so I can curse him.”

"Di Nian, control your emotions. As a commander-type soldier, you need to stay rational at all times."

"OK, I'll get it done in no time."

"This is a world where opportunity and death can come at any time. I will accompany you in the future, until our lives end, or until we stand together at the peak."

At first glance, the Evil Eye was merely a cold, auxiliary eye that mechanically reported battlefield data.

It also uses the Evil Eye as a tool.

During the most difficult days, it was the Evil Eye's precise calculations that helped it escape from the players' encirclement.

Whenever it becomes enraged by the player, Evil Eye always calms it down with the most composed tone, teaching it to analyze the battle like a commander.

Its feelings for the Evil Eye also changed during their time together.

The Evil Eye has also begun to change. It will seek out vulnerabilities in the Black Tide nodes to gain its own benefits, and even do things that violate the Evil Eye's duties.

Unbeknownst to him, the Evil Eye had become a chatterbox that the Evil Eye loathed, always joking with him using player slang.

But now... the Evil Eye, which has accompanied it through countless battles and has long been regarded as its partner, has chosen to sacrifice itself.

They had made a pact to stand together at the pinnacle of the monster world.

"you wanna die!"

The voice of the evil spirit was distorted, its gaze fixed on the temple guards, like a savage beast unleashed from its cage.

boom!
An unprecedented burst of energy erupted within the body.

The evil spirit of the earth transformed into a streak of black light and approached, its fist carrying destructive power crashing down on the temple guard.

For the first time, the temple guards retreated and raised their lanterns to defend themselves.

boom!
The bone lamp vibrated violently, and tiny cracks appeared on the lamp wall.

The once invincible brilliance of the spirit was completely shattered by the torrent of power released by the evil spirit of the earth.

The attack of the Earth Spirit Demon carried a world-destroying power.

With a swing of his left fist, the space shattered like layers of glass.

With a slam of his right palm, the entire sky seemed to twist and collapse as if a tattered cloth had been torn apart.

Each of its strikes was filled with hysterical madness, as if it wanted to unleash all the anger that had been building up inside it in this one moment.

The bone lamps guarding the temple emitted mournful cries of unbearable strain.

Those once-shining sparks of civilization are being extinguished one by one under the ferocious onslaught of the evil spirits of the earth.

The Earth Spirit's attacks grew increasingly ferocious. Its body, unable to withstand the power of the Divine Eye, began to disintegrate, with dark red energy gushing from its wounds, yet it still charged forward relentlessly.

"kill."

Its fist finally pierced through the temple guards' defenses, slamming heavily into that withered face, and dark golden blood splattered out.

Even the formidable physique forged through the fusion of civilizations could not withstand the power of this attack.

The temple guards finally showed signs of fear.

At this moment, in the eyes of the evil spirit, one could see nodes composed of countless black light points floating in the sky.

That was the deduction trajectory left behind by the burning of computing power before the Evil Eye dissipated.

It guides how to conduct an effective attack.

This evil eye, which had repeatedly advised it to learn to analyze things calmly, made it, for the first and last time, fight like a warrior.

An unprecedented emotion erupted from the depths of the evil spirit's heart.

Its attacks became increasingly ferocious, and the temple guards were forced to defend passively throughout, accumulating more and more wounds.

Even a body that had absorbed the power of hundreds of thousands of civilizations could not withstand the violent power of the evil spirit.

It stared in shock at the crazed enemy before it.

At this moment, the Earth Spirit had completely abandoned the composure a commander should have and had become a pure embodiment of revenge.

As an evil spirit, growth is destined to be lonely.

No parents, no friends, no relatives... After meeting the Evil Eye, this is its only companion.

Although it has never admitted it, Evil Eye has long been its only true friend.

The power of the evil spirit in the earth continued to rise in anger, and finally broke through a certain critical point.

Its body began to disintegrate and reassemble, unable to bear the burden.

With the blessing of a wisp of divine power, its life form briefly showed the shadow of a demon god, and a blood-red blade condensed in its hand.

The body could no longer withstand the continued sublimation of this wisp of divine power.

But the evil spirits on the ground paid no attention.

At this moment, it only wants to do one thing: tear everything in front of it to shreds.

　Here is 8500 words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)