The Monster is Coming

Chapter 418 Triple Calamity, Using the Enemy as a Pawn

Without further hesitation, the Earth Spirit waved and pointed towards the teleportation array in the Phantom Swamp from the top of the tower.

boom!
The tower trembled, and a jet-black stream of light shot into the sky from its top, crashing into the teleportation array.

The teleportation array struck by the beam of light immediately emitted a dark glow, and the edges of the array rapidly expanded outward.

Like a gaping maw of darkness, it instantly enveloped the evil legion, swarm of insects, and the player army gathered at the edge of the swamp.

The black torrent released from the tower continuously flowed into the expanding teleportation array during this period, providing it with endless power.

Runes within the formation soared into the sky.

The jet-black light streaked and extended wildly in the air, instantly forming a huge spatial passage that stretched between heaven and earth.

The interior was filled with thick black mist, and the colorful energy flow that should be present in a normal spatial passage could not be seen.

Upon scanning the data, the player discovered that the teleportation success rate was a staggering 100%.

In other words, there is no possibility of any casualties during the transmission.

This demonstrates that the Kuroshio, as a professional cross-space combat unit, has already achieved mastery of space technology.

The passage, constructed entirely of darkness, stretches ever forward.

The will of the evil spirits resounded like thunder in the consciousness of all evil spirits.

"March!"

The next moment, a terrifying suction force came from inside the passage.

None of the three forces could resist the spatial pull.

The surging black mist, controlled by the evil spirit of the earth, was the first to rush into the passage.

The swarm of insects roared deafeningly, transforming into a destructive torrent that followed closely behind.

The players erupted in a thunderous battle cry, their greed surging like a bursting dam into the passage leading to war and wealth.

The three streams, each a different color and of vastly different nature, all represent a destructive torrent.

They officially launched an offensive against the territory of the Beiyuan Clan.

At the other end of the spatial passage lies a world shrouded in a leaden gray sky: the territory of the Monument Abyss Clan, the Land of Burial Fire.

There are no sun, moon, or stars here, only solidified grayness.

Looking around, the endless tombstones resemble a dense forest of bones, stretching to the horizon.

The tombstones come in various shapes and are made of different materials.

Metal, bones, stars, flames... each tombstone represents a fallen civilization.

The Beiyuan Clan travels through various realms, conquering and destroying, recording the history, knowledge, and power essence of defeated civilizations, as well as all traces of their existence, using the "Beiyuan Rules" to create civilization tombstones.

This is the graveyard of civilizations and the end of many historical periods.

The entire city is like a museum showcasing the civilization of the Beiyuan tribe.

Each tombstone is a trophy, a weapon, and also the sustenance from which the Stone Abyss Clan draws strength to nourish themselves.

Just then, the leaden sky was suddenly torn apart by a brute force.

A constantly rotating and expanding dark vortex, like a festering wound in the sky, appeared out of nowhere.

At the center of the vortex lies a bottomless darkness, emanating waves of violent and chaotic energy.

The three forces are clashing violently in the passageway.

Before the appearance of external enemies, the player's iron fist also smashed into the two local bullies without hesitation.

A figure flew out of the spatial passage.

The Beiyuan Clan's defense system was triggered, and a buzzing sound from underground resounded throughout the entire Burial Fire Land.

On the ground, numerous tombstones lit up with different colored lights, and a "Civilization Guardian Canopy" woven from countless illusory images of civilizations soared into the sky, attempting to block this sudden invasion.

The next second, three torrents poured down.

Faced with the civilized sky, the three forces simultaneously bared their fangs, revealing their violent side.

The insect swarm was the first to react.

Upon contact with the celestial canopy, the Zerg units at the forefront shimmered with light, their carapaces undergoing hundreds of adaptive adjustments in an instant, rapidly arranging new life structures based on information from the mainframe database.

It opened its mouth and spat out acid that specifically corroded the energy structure of civilization.

It's sizzling!

The sky, which contained numerous traces of civilization, was gnawed open by the energy spewed out by the Zerg warriors, leaving a huge hole.

This forcibly tore open a passage to the surface for the subsequent entry of the main force.

With the passage open, the three destructive torrents could no longer be obstructed.

Through constant violent collisions, the sky canopy cannot heal and is forced to expand continuously.

The malevolent black mist surged in like a burst dam of the Styx.

Wherever the fog passed, the light on the tombstones dimmed rapidly, eventually turning into nourishment for the black tide.

Evil spirits rained down from the churning black mist, initiating a sweeping attack.

The player army swept down like locusts, howling with excitement, transforming into a multicolored storm of death.

They don't care about any cultural heritage; all they care about is the sacrificial power and the materials.

The released life essence was poured mercilessly onto the tombstone, and the shattered tombstone was immediately stored in the spatial inventory.

The Zerg are even more direct; their goal upon arrival is to devour all matter containing energy.

Tombstones, the earth, and even the floating elements of civilization in the air have all become targets for their consumption.

The song of reproduction thus began.

The Zerg units at the forefront suddenly swelled and burst, and a viscous, dark purple fungal carpet gushed out from their bodies like splashed ink, quickly covering the earth.

The fungal carpet greedily absorbed the energy from the remnants of civilization that had accumulated over countless years in the soil of the Burial Ground, as well as the elemental energy in the air.

Immediately afterwards, several hatching insects appeared on the fungal mat.

They raised their heads, their abdomens heaving violently, and spewed out countless sporangia into the sky.

Falling like a torrential rain, upon contact with the fungal carpet below that continuously supplies energy, it is like a seed falling into the most fertile soil, expanding and hatching at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a few seconds, one ferocious larva after another burst out of their sacs from the area covered by the fungal carpet.

Under the energy infusion of the fungal carpet, the larvae transformed into mature combat individuals in just a few seconds, emitting bloodthirsty hisses and joining the charging torrent.

Meanwhile, the members of the Beiyuan Clan in the Burial Grounds also began their operation.

As the earthquake trembled, the bases of the tombstones burst open, and countless warriors clad in armor from different eras and civilizations emerged from the tombstones in formation.

Their eyes were vacant, and their bodies were composed of pure energy and information about civilization.

Members of the Beiyuan Clan refer to these warriors, who are composed of the essence of civilization, as: Civilization Heroes or Civilization Warriors.

Among them were mages who rode elemental dragons, space warriors who wielded photon greatswords, and priests who chanted lost divine spells... They were once the elite of various civilizations, and also the shield and sword of the Monument Abyss Clan in their wars against foreign invaders.

Meanwhile, in the central area of ​​the Burial Grounds.

Within the colossal city built from countless tombstones of civilizations, members of the Beiyuan Clan emerge densely from underground passages.

Their form is completely different from that of the Heroic Remains. Although they have a humanoid shape, their bodies seem to be sculpted, covered with engravings and runes.

In their hands, they each carried a simple, antique-style lantern.

The lamp burns with the energy derived from the rules provided by the tombstones of civilization.

These members of the Beiyuan Clan floated up, their lanterns shining brightly, establishing an energy connection with the countless remains of civilized heroes below.

Like a puppeteer, they began to manipulate this legion composed of the essence of countless civilizations.

With their appearance, the previously scattered remains of civilizations instantly became orderly, and warriors from different civilizations began to coordinate perfectly.

Magic, technology, divine arts... all kinds of forces, under the unified command of the members of the Beiyuan Clan, converged into a massive torrent of civilization that blotted out the sky.

With the will to bury everything, they bravely faced the three major natural disasters that were invading.

The real clash is only just beginning.

The dark tide of evil clashes with the brilliance of civilization.

The hiss of the Zerg intertwined with the battle cries of the Heroes.

The players' fervor clashed with the civilized warriors' counterattack.

The entire Burial Grounds were struck by the most chaotic, violent, and reckless triple calamity in its history.

The feast of destruction has begun.

A corner of the chaotic battlefield.

Ye Ming, Ye Xie, and the revived members of the Mingwu Elder Council also descended along with the player torrent.

Although their strength is insignificant on the battlefield, they still want to try fighting like players.

Upon arrival, they closely followed the main force of the players ahead and launched an attack.

Despite their weak strength, the team chat channel was filled with excitement.

"Hahaha, charging forward with my fellow villagers, this feeling... is so damn exhilarating!" an elder shouted excitedly in the channel, his voice trembling.

"No need to worry about casualties, no need to think about retreat, only the enemy and the spoils ahead are in our eyes... I'm starting to understand them. As players, we have to be determined to gamble everything, because we have unlimited margin for error, hahaha." Another elder shouted excitedly.

Although Ye Xie tried his best to remain calm, he could not suppress the excitement in his heart.

Although his strength was still small, he felt excited to be able to immerse himself in the battlefield so thoroughly and fight alongside the Black Tide and the Zerg, two catastrophic forces.

Even the usually calm Ye Ming left a brief message in the channel:
"Have fun, try to enjoy this war... as a player."

At this moment, they tried to blend in with the players, becoming a drop of water in this destructive torrent.

Though small, they can still experience the madness and exhilaration to sweep everything away.

This unburdened, instinct-driven, and exhilarating atmosphere of charging forward at will also immerse them in it.

They only understood after becoming players.

Back then in the Azure Star Sea, he was a crazy, irrational "wild player" who wandered around like a headless fly.

In reality, it possesses pure freedom.

What appears to be madness is essentially the unbridled joy of breaking free from all shackles.

The views from different levels are vastly different.

Back then, I thought I was standing on high ground looking down on other players. Looking back now, I realize that I was just a passing scene in their journey.

It is destined to be buried in the history books of the rise of the player faction.

Fortunately, they are now part of it, and their future is bright.

On the other side, the main force of the united battle group led by the God King has transformed into an unstoppable torrent of iron and blood.

They launched a fierce attack on the Beiyuan Clan's defense line.

At the very front are players with swollen bodies and muscles that bulge like dragons, known for their damage-absorbing abilities.

Surrounded by thick crimson protective energy and various damage reduction auras, they recklessly rammed into the heavily fortified array of civilized heroes with pure physical brute force.

Each collision causes the earth to tremble, tearing open bloody passages for the players behind.

Thousands of meters behind them, the life essence released by magic-based players converged into a magnificent harmony, and a torrent of powerful magic instantly illuminated the leaden-gray sky.

Blazing black flames, a void grip that tears through space, an icy breath that freezes flesh and blood, thunder that washes over the earth... like apocalyptic divine punishment, they swept across the chaotic battlefield, transforming into a destructive rainstorm that rained down on the area where the civilized warriors were most concentrated.

"Press up on the left flank, and focus fire on the marked area at coordinates (17412, 23829) in three seconds."

"The right-wing assassins flanked and focused fire on the unit I marked."

"The healing team should pay attention to the front line's health. Keep Blood Burn, Strong Shield... and don't let the buffs stop. The Gluttonous Group should use potions to raise the front line's health..."

Within the channel, after receiving the God King's instructions, commanders at all levels further refine and issue the instructions to their respective battle groups.

Under their command, the massive legion was like a precise and efficient war machine, launching wave after wave of attacks with seamless coordination.

These are all invaluable experiences gained through countless deaths and isolation in the Emperor's Tomb Mountains, honed day after day.

It's not very noticeable in the usual village skirmishes, but when it's placed on an external battlefield, the level of organization and destructive power it displays is like divine punishment descending.

The battlefield was extremely chaotic, with surging energy and deafening roars.

However, the combined battle group to which the God-King belonged maintained an unshakeable formation.

Every player in the battle group knows their role and understands where they should be at what time.

There was no confusion, no hesitation, and no working in isolation throughout the entire process.

Some of them are absolutely committed to executing orders and have absolute trust in their comrades.

This tacit understanding has even become a battlefield instinct for the combined combat group.

During this period, assassin players appeared and disappeared on the battlefield like deadly shadows, specifically targeting civilized warriors with powerful offensive capabilities.

Pet-focused players control armies of various battle pets, forming raging beast tides that coordinate with the main force to flank and encircle the enemy.

The combined battle group demonstrated strong military skills during the war.

Having been tempered by the bullies for many years, they have now transformed into a conquering force.

With overwhelming force, they launched a sweeping attack on the core of the Burial Ground.

This legion, personally led by the God-King, consists of top-tier members, each one selected from among the players.

Their average overall life spirit level is as high as 134.6.

With the support of the strongest "100,000-person battle formation", the combat power of the temporary battle formation form formed by fusion can be temporarily boosted to level 389.

While this power cannot compare to that of a demigod, it is enough to stand at the pinnacle of the current player ranks.

Meanwhile, other top-tier allied guilds also fighting fiercely in the Emperor's Tomb Mountains, while slightly inferior to the allied battle group led by the God King in terms of average level and the strength of their top battle formations, were by no means weak.

Their average level is generally maintained above 120, and their average combat power can be maintained at 110+ during the continuous expansion of recruitment.

The strongest battle formation released can also generate terrifying combat power of around level 300.

These powerful guilds, standing at the top of hundreds of millions of players, together form the sharpest spearhead of the player faction.

Although the Beiyuan Clan has a demigod in charge, the average combat strength of their civilized warriors is only 120+, making them fully capable of fighting.

These guilds, like the united warbands led by the God-King, slammed into the army of the Stele Abyss with the utmost brutality.

Just as the player alliance was crushing forward with the force of an iron torrent, the evil legion controlled by the Earth Spirit also revealed its most terrifying side on the main battle line. The dense black mist surged and shaped violently as if it were alive.

At the very front, a fearless city wall made of natural disaster-related evil spirits suddenly rose up.

The colossal evil spirit strode with earth-shaking steps, like a moving mountain range, forming a city wall in the most savage manner.

The defensive line composed of the remains of civilized heroes was smashed to pieces.

Deep within the black mist, countless offensive evil spirits rapidly spawned.

The first to emerge from the fog were the Flood Swarm Assassin units, whose figures were blurry and ghostly.

They transformed into streaks of death, moving at incredible speed, charging through the gaps in the Scourge units.

Earth Spirits never dared to easily deploy this type of melee-focused, high-output unit when they were in the Emperor's Tomb Mountains.

Being killed by a player means the Black Tide energy is completely depleted, and there is no recycling process.

But here, it has no worries.

The generated evil warriors, no matter how many times they are shattered by the remains of civilizations controlled by the Monument Abyss Clan.

The black tide energy that erupts during the collapse is quickly absorbed and devoured by the surging black mist behind it, and then new evil spirits will condense again from the mist.

As long as the will of the local tyrant remains, this legion will continue almost indefinitely.

The essence of the Black Tide is to fight to sustain itself and grow stronger with each battle.

Unless it's a one-sided victory, Kuroshio will always have the advantage.

This advantage is almost non-existent in the Emperor's Tomb Mountains, but now it is revealing its ferocious fangs.

During this time, the twenty-eight evil spirit members guarding the Earth Spirit were not idle either.

Each evil spirit displayed its unique abilities during this period.

In the internet cafe private room model, alliance members are divided into multiple areas such as interference, control, scheduling, and amplification.

In addition to the Earth Spirits possessing the special unit "Tide of Pain".

There are three more rule-based units that have obtained external rules from the monster world and generated them based on these rules.

They might unleash mental screams to disrupt the control of the Monument Abyss Clan, create illusions to mislead war operations, or enhance the combat power of evil spirits in specific areas... becoming a force within this combat system, together weaving an invisible web of death.

The remains of civilizations controlled by the Beiyuan Clan are being calculated at every step.

All movements will become information flows in the database.

Behind all this is an information processing center, centered on the Evil Eye and consisting of twenty-eight auxiliary eyes, operating at full capacity.

Every energy fluctuation on the battlefield, the movement trajectory of every unit, the minute data of every attack and defense, and even the death of every unit... are all captured, analyzed, and incorporated into the database in real time by the perception of the 29 auxiliary eyes.

Every minute and every second, a massive amount of tactical reports and optimization suggestions are generated and simultaneously transmitted to the Earth Spirit.

The Earth Spirit's will acts like a highly efficient processor, absorbing these information streams and then using its own understanding to transform them into instructions, which are then distributed to the 28 evil spirit warriors.

During this process, the evil legion's war efficiency increased rapidly.

The offensive became increasingly precise and lethal as the information in the database grew.

The Earth Spirit, like a top-level chess player, moves with lightning speed, each move fraught with danger, constantly increasing the efficiency of the war.

On the other side of the main battlefront, the Zerg army is demonstrating what brutality truly means.

If the players' offensive is a sophisticated war machine, with different classes representing different functional parts in the battle formation, and the waves of evil being an endless cycle of death and extreme data analysis... then the Zerg's attack is a pure slaughter.

The only tactic is to overwhelm everything.

In fact, the Zerg mastermind is fully capable of breaking down the war into smaller, more manageable parts.

But it will never do this except when facing players and evil spirits.

Under the control of the mastermind, the swarm of insects, like a living tsunami, pushed forward with overwhelming numbers.

The Zerg units in the front row are only offensive, not defensive.

They use their claws, shells, flesh, and even their lives to deplete the power of the remains of civilized heroes, creating opportunities for their kind who follow behind.

For them, death is simply a catalyst in the evolutionary process of their species.

Their attack methods are the most brutal.

A group of thunder beasts charged forward, smashing dozens of civilized heroes, still clad in armor, into pieces.

Swarms of explosive insects fearlessly rolled into the enemy ranks, clearing out a large area in a short time.

The hydralisk's bony spikes rain down like a storm... During combat, the Zerg unit's carapace will automatically adjust its structure according to the type of attack it receives, rapidly evolving into a unique armor layer specifically designed to counter the warriors of that civilization. Its attack patterns will also continuously adjust and evolve based on the enemy's weaknesses.

Evolution also has a conductive effect; when a Zerg warrior completes its evolution, nearby Zerg warriors will also quickly optimize their life structure.

On the battlefield, they are like an unstoppable biological torrent.

Paving the way with corpses, irrigating with blood, and using the most barbaric methods, they carved out a path of destruction belonging to the Zerg in the graveyard of civilization.

In the words of forum players: The very existence of the Zerg race is perhaps a denial of order.

Evil spirits, players, and the Zerg—these three destructive forces, in their most brutal ways, shattered the peaceful prelude of the Monument Abyss Clan and began their symphony of destruction.

This battle was something the Earthly Bully had been eagerly anticipating.

Players too.

They knew this grudge was one that the bully would surely avenge.

Unexpectedly, it dared to challenge the Beiyuan Clan, which had a demigod in charge, before even reaching the demigod realm.

Clearly, its confidence stems from its twenty-eight allies, as well as the Zerg who are also participating in the war.

At this moment, inside the Burial Fire Temple, the most central building in Burial Fire City.

The ruler of the Beiyuan Clan, the "Great Stele Sacrifice," hovered in mid-air, scanning the battlefield ahead, which was woven from countless lights and shadows of civilizations.

There was a turmoil in my heart.

Especially after realizing that the Black Tide and the Zerg had joined forces to invade, it realized that the Stele Abyss Clan was in big trouble.

The Beiyuan Clan has stood strong in the monster world for so long, so how could their intelligence database be without records of these two "natural disaster forces"?

The Black Tide, the source of destruction that swept across all realms, brought utter desolation to everything it touched. Countless powerful civilizations and their territories were devoured and reduced to nothingness.

Even some of the forces it knew of were forced to flee their homeland and exile to the monster world because of the Black Tide invasion.

The Zerg, who arrived at the same time, were equally infamous.

They feed on the world and nourish living beings; their greed and expansionist desires are endless, leaving nothing but ruins wherever they go.

These two calamities, powerful enough to strike fear into the hearts of any mighty force, have joined forces to invade.

As for the third faction, there is no record of it in the intelligence database.

But this force should not be underestimated.

The battlefield situation, in turn, made it even more uneasy.

It can be observed that the surging black tide and the ferocious Zerg deliberately avoided the area where the unknown forces were located during their advance.

In particular, the black mist that can generate evil spirits deliberately avoids those figures during its spread, preferring to attack the more solid defenses of the heroic remains rather than make contact with them.

This detail sent a chill down Da Beiji's spine.

The concept of "ally" is clearly not in the vocabulary of these two natural disaster forces.

It seems that the meaning of its existence is to devour and destroy.

The fact that this unknown force could make the rampaging Black Tide and Insect Swarm give way is enough to prove that it is as troublesome and terrifying as the Black Tide and Insect Swarm in their judgment.

But it still couldn't understand.

It knows that even forces of the same level would not hesitate to devour the Black Tide and the Insect Tide.

Where did these three forces get their tacit understanding?
This brought a bitter feeling to Da Beiji's heart.

Why did the Beiyuan Clan attract the "favor" of these three forces?

Fortunately, these three invading forces were not very strong.

It is not the main war legion of the Black Tide and the Zerg, but a relatively weak branch of the Scourge forces.

This gave him a chance to catch his breath.

Now that the war has begun, we must face the challenges head-on.

"Activate the Monument's Ringing, gather the power of civilization, and annihilate the enemy!" Xuan Li's mental command resounded like a great bell in the consciousness of all members of the Monument Abyss Clan.

It decided to personally lead the charge, using its own body as a catalyst to mobilize the accumulated power of civilization from countless tombstones throughout the land of burial and fire, gathering it into a collective force powerful enough to turn the tide of the battle.

Its enormous body transformed into a stream of light and hovered above the City of Burial Fire in the next second.

It gazed in the direction from which the three natural disasters were approaching, and the golden lantern in its hand, representing the "rules of civilization," swayed lightly, instantly creating invisible ripples that enveloped the battlefield.

The next moment, the entire Burial Grounds were awakened.

Countless tombstones, regardless of size or material, resonated deeply at this moment.

Streams of energy, each a different color and representing a different civilization, shot into the sky from the tombstones scattered across the land, rapidly intertwining in the air.

Simultaneously, array-like spiritual patterns appeared on the ground, spreading rapidly.

The azure starlight of the Star Civilization, the seven-colored elements of the Magic Civilization, the silver data stream of the Mechanical Civilization, the golden faith power of the Divine Civilization... the power refined and condensed by countless civilizations converged like rivers flowing into the sea, frantically converging towards the Great Monument in the sky.

At the same time, the Earth Spirit instantly discerned the Great Stele Sacrifice's intentions.

Without the slightest hesitation, it decisively split the black tide energy, transforming it into countless jet-black beams that shot out in different directions.

The attack struck the key tombstone node that was supplying energy for the "Grand Monument Ceremony".

The corrosive energy of the black tide frantically eroded the node structure, attempting to disrupt energy transmission.

Simultaneously, jet-black flames ignited on all the attacked tombstones, rising and transforming into a black, downward-pointing arrow: ↓.

Upon seeing this, shouts of "Command and Control" rang out in the front-line joint guild channels of the player faction.

"All ranged units, focus fire on the bully's marked location; the enemy is about to increase their strength."

"Second Regiment of the Divine Hall, advance towards the location marked by the bully and destroy the nodes of the mass formation."

"You beastly bully, giving us such conspicuous labels, isn't this blatant ordering us around... Oh well, I'll just go along with it."

In addition to the players, the Zerg army controlled by the mastermind also promptly followed suit.

A large number of Zerg units changed direction and, like sharks smelling blood, pounced on the marked tombstone nodes, devouring them in a frenzy.

Both the players and the Zerg were aware that the cunning beast, the Earth Bully, was clearly commanding them in battle.

However, their interests currently align: to devour the Beiyuan Clan.

How much one can eat depends on their own ability.

The premise is that the Beiyuan Clan doesn't turn the tables.

Players are naturally familiar with the concept of pooling collective strength.

A personal battle formation system is a collection of collective power within a set of rules.

The Great Stele Priest of the Beiyuan Clan already possesses the strength of a demigod. If it manages to gather its followers successfully, the difficulty of eradicating it will increase significantly.

Destroying a node weakens its power.

Faced with the prospect of mutual benefit, both the players and the Zerg chose to cooperate and launched a fierce attack in the direction marked by the Earth Bully.

Under the precise command of the evil spirit's will, the battlefield situation changed.

The Kuroshio Tide is no longer a aimless erosion, but has transformed into countless precise surgical scalpels.

Every attack of the evil spirits struck precisely at the weakest point in the Beiyuan Clan's defensive line.

The vast database formed by the Evil Eye and the Auxiliary Eye operates frantically, predicting every move of the Heroic Legion and setting traps in advance.

The players and the Zerg, under the "open secret" command of the Earth Spirit, transformed into two most ferocious daggers, relentlessly chiseling into the marked weak points.

During this time, the arrow formed by black flames constantly changed shape.

Command markings were being carried out rapidly.

When the marker changed from a downward arrow to a flashing exclamation mark (!), the commander of the allied guild at the marked location immediately understood and shouted in the channel:

"Everyone retreat, tanks activate their health shields, and supports activate their light shields."

The next second, a huge tombstone suddenly appeared out of thin air in the direction of the player's faction where the exclamation mark was located.

Fortunately, the commander reacted quickly, and the combination of blood shield and light shield managed to withstand this massive bombardment.

When a rotating black vortex mark appears in the sky above a region, the Zerg Overmind immediately understands and directs nearby Zerg swarms to converge on that point, creating a local numerical advantage for a key breakthrough.

If the marker changes to a black arrow "→" that runs across the battlefield, and a "↓" appears above some tombstones.

Assassin units from both the player and Zerg factions stealthily infiltrated along the direction of the arrows to carry out decapitation missions.

Even when a player squad is surrounded, the black flames above them will turn into a black shield marker.

At the same time, the nearby black tide evil spirits will actively approach them, taking on most of the firepower for them and helping them escape.

This highly efficient "visual command language" has enabled the offensives of the three major natural disasters to gradually become more coordinated.

The Earth Spirit, like a god standing on a cloud, uses the battlefield as a chessboard and black flames as commands, elegantly dismantling all resistance from the Beiyuan Clan.

The war system built by the Beiyuan Clan based on countless civilizations is meaningless in the face of the Earthly Tyrant.

The collective power that the Great Monument Ceremony attempted to gather quickly leaked out like a deflated balloon.

This also made the Great Stele Clan realize that in a pure war system confrontation, the Stele Abyss Clan was no match at all.

The consciousness hidden deep within the Black Tide has reached an unbelievable level of understanding and control over war.

If this continues, let alone a counterattack, the entire defensive line of the Burial Grounds will be dismantled by the enemy.

Roar!
A deafening roar erupted from the Great Stele's mouth, and its massive body, which was gathering energy, shuddered violently, forcibly severing its connection with the countless tombstones.

The power of civilization that had been gathered together lost its guidance and exploded, forming an energy storm that swept across the entire area.

Clear out large areas of the evil spirits, insectoids, and players in front of you.

This time, it chose the most direct approach.

With absolute individual power, crush everything.

The terrifying pressure of a demigod descended like a solid mountain.

The giant monument radiated brilliant light as it slammed down towards the most turbulent core area of ​​the black tide.

boom!
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