A different world game? A different world game!

At the heart of the battlefield, General Leilia and Balzac, the war lord under the Blood God, are engaged in a world-shaking showdown.

Lelia's towering centaur body thundered forward, her four hooves shattering scorched rocks, each stomp unleashing a violent shockwave.

This almost means that every strike and every bit of her power has reached its peak.

The [Sun Soul] battle axe she gripped tightly in her left hand burned with an inextinguishable holy flame.

The [Radiant Oath] spear, wielded in his right hand, pierced through with a blazing white trajectory that purified everything.

These two divine artifacts resonated with each other under the fusion of platinum holy flames, and each swing carried the power to tear through space.

Balzac, a level 15 legendary demon who feeds on blood and war, has a massive body covered with thick, demonized bone plates.

The demonic sword in his hand, [Soul Eater], flowing with filthy blood light, seemed to stain the space itself crimson with every slash.

His swordsmanship was expansive and powerful, filled with the most primal and violent rhythms of war; where the sword passed, even the air hissed as if being corroded.

Swordsmanship has no rules.

This is the simplest and most effective attack method honed on the battlefield, the one that most easily takes lives.

"Clang!!!"

The battle axe and the demon sword clashed violently once more, the ear-piercing metallic clang mixed with the explosive sound of energy annihilation, instantly forming a visible ring of destructive impact that crushed low-level demons and rocks within a radius of a hundred meters into dust.

Spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the lava ground beneath Rezak's feet, and Balzak was also forced back a step, the blood-red light on the demonic sword flickering.

Just as Balzac's old power had faded and new power had yet to emerge, Leilia's eyes, burning with holy flames, suddenly shone with the radiance of her soul.

She activated the power of the soul rules of her legendary class.

A “Holy Spirit Phantom” almost identical to her original form, formed entirely from pure holy light and unwavering soul will, stepped out of the void behind Balzac without warning.

This phantom of the Holy Spirit, also wielding a Holy Flame Battle Axe and a Light Spear, with unparalleled power and purifying force, fiercely slashed towards Balzac's unsuspecting back.

"Pfft—!"

The Holy Spirit's attack was not purely physical damage; the condensed holy light and soul impact were like a red-hot branding iron, directly imprinting themselves on Balzac's soul core.

"Ugh—!!!"

A agonizing roar erupted from Balzac's mouth, a sound that even drowned out the carnage on the battlefield.

His massive body trembled violently, and the demonic sword almost slipped from his grasp.

For a war lord like him, honed through endless bloody battles, physical pain had long since numbed him, but the burning and tearing sensation of holy light directly affecting the very essence of his soul was an excruciating pain he had never experienced before.

No blood flowed from the wound; only wisps of purified black smoke rose.

"Damn Radiant Reptile!" Balzac roared, turning around and sweeping his demonic sword, but it only shattered the gradually dissipating phantom of the Holy Spirit.

Leilia's true form had already seized the opportunity, and the [Sun Soul] descended with the force of burning mountains and boiling seas.

Balzac hastily raised his sword to parry, but was knocked back again, and cracks appeared in the bone plates on his arm.

However, the power of the Blood God is also taking effect.

Every successful parry or even a mere scratch from Balzac's demonic sword left a wound on Leilia that was difficult to heal.

Ominous crimson runes swirled around the edges of those wounds, as if connected by invisible straws, continuously drawing out Lelia's golden blood, which contained powerful life force, and turning it into wisps of blood mist that flowed into Balzac's demonic sword.

From a data perspective, Lelia's health points steadily decreased after each collision, like a wound that was slowly bleeding.

"Look at you, how powerful you are, how insane your fighting spirit is!"

Balzac licked the golden blood beads, imbued with a sacred aura, drawn from the demonic sword, his eyes revealing an almost morbid appreciation and fanaticism.

"Your soul is indomitable, your fighting spirit never ceases! You were born to be the most perfect war slayer of the Blood God! Embrace chaos, and you will gain power greater than you already possess, endless blood and glory!"

"Shut up, you filthy scum!" Leilia's voice was as cold as ice, unwavering.

Balzac was met with an even more ferocious offensive.

【Radiant Oath】The divine spear transformed into a beam of judgment that tore through the darkness, piercing straight into Balzac's heart. At the same time, holy flames rose around her, ready to launch that unpredictable "Holy Spirit Assault" once again.

Her fighting style became increasingly fierce, even carrying a kind of madness that disregarded her own depletion, completely ignoring the weakness caused by continuous blood loss, with only the determination to completely purify the demon in front of her in her eyes!

Balzac was deeply shocked. He had never seen an opponent who could be so fierce and whose offensive had not only not diminished but increased under the curse of the Blood God. This centaur was even more insane than the berserker demons of their abyss!

The battle between the two devolved into an even more intense stalemate.

The energy storm from the collision of holy light and blood blades was like a giant meat grinder, instantly tearing apart any demon or night watchman who dared to approach.

But their fierce battle did nothing to stop the Night's Watch main force from tearing apart the demon formation and advancing toward the heart of the Chaos Pit.

Meanwhile, the battle in the sky reached its climax.

As Burgret seized the moment when the Abyss Dragon was distracted by Balzac's cry of pain, the tail structure of the alchemical dragon's body instantly transformed—from a flexible chain thrust that instantly extended and hardened, turning into a giant ship-slaying sword with edges flashing with high-frequency oscillating energy and dazzling lightning.

His massive body completed a perfect spin and acceleration in the air, with an aura that seemed to tear the sky apart, and the giant tail blade slashed fiercely at the abyssal evil dragon's neck, which was slightly bloated due to its lava transformation.

"Crack—Boom!!!"

The lava scales were sliced ​​open like butter by the strike imbued with the power of the divine spear [Thunder Spine], followed by tough muscles and bones.

The abyssal dragon let out a deafening wail, its massive body spinning and spewing molten lava and blood as it crashed down from the sky like a meteorite onto the scorched earth below, carving a deep, fiery, and lava-filled trench in the ground.

Without pausing for a moment, Biglet's enormous alchemical dragon eyes had already taken in the entire battlefield, and in a split second of high-speed calculation, he locked onto that fatal point.

A section of the city wall, whose defenses were briefly disrupted by the fall of the evil dragon, was slightly vulnerable on its flanks.

He swooped down, his target not the struggling abyssal dragon trying to get up, but the crucial section of the city wall near where it had crashed.

During the dive, Bugret activated the core permissions of the [Thunder Spine] divine gun.

"In the name of thunder, answer the call! Divine spear spirit, descend!"

Unlike other divine spear summons that involve portals or spatial ripples, the summoning of [Thunder Spine] is accompanied by a deafening thunderous explosion.

A thousand blinding, twisted bolts of lightning tore through the dark sky of the abyss, pelting the area designated by Bugret like a torrential downpour.

The lightning did not dissipate upon landing; instead, it instantly coalesced and took shape.

A thousand Thunder Spirits appeared proudly! They were not physical entities, but humanoid silhouettes composed of highly compressed, pulsating blue-white thunder energy.

His body was covered with constantly flashing lightning rune armor, resembling ancient heavy armor, and his helmet had two jumping, dazzling bolts of lightning like dragon eyes.

Some of the heroic spirits rode elemental creatures, also composed of pure lightning and with wild, thunderous wolf-like forms. Wherever their hooves trod, they left behind charred lightning tracks and leaping arcs of electricity.

They gripped spears, warhammers, or greatswords formed from solidified lightning, their surfaces crackling with lightning and emitting a hissing, destructive sound.

Their very existence emits strong electromagnetic interference, causing the surrounding air to hum due to ionization, and low-level demons that get close are directly paralyzed or even carbonized by the escaping current.

Their movements were as swift as lightning, each step leaving an afterimage like a teleportation and a sonic boom like thunder!
The sudden arrival of these thousand Thunder Spirits was like stabbing a scorching Thor's cone into the weak spot of the demon formation.

The area where they appeared was a key weak point on the flank of the Night's Watch's main attack direction!

"Target! Chaos Barrier! Thunderblast!!" Bugret's will was instantly transmitted to the cores of all the Thunder Heroes through [Thunder Spine].

The thousand Thunder Spirits did not utter a single cry, yet their movements were so perfectly synchronized that they were chilling.

They instantly coalesced into a massive, constantly rotating lightning array.

All the heroic spirits pointed their lightning weapons at the center of the magic circle, and the raging lightning power gathered, compressed, and compressed again.

The air was filled with hair-raising electrical charges and destructive energy fluctuations!

"Zzz—BOOM!!!!"

A torrent of energy, indescribably brilliant and violent, erupted from the center of the magic array!

That was no ordinary beam of light, but a destructive torrent composed of liquefied, highly condensed lightning plasma!
With a piercing, high-frequency hum that seemed capable of disintegrating everything, it instantly traversed space and slammed into that thick city wall, which was engraved with abyssal runes!

There was no earth-shattering explosion, only suffocating annihilation!
The area of ​​the city wall struck by the torrent of lightning melted and vaporized silently, like ice and snow under the scorching sun!
The solid abyssal demonic rock was completely reduced to nothing under the intense temperature and pressure of billions of volts and the violent decomposition energy, leaving not even a trace of smoke!
A massive, terrifying breach, its edges shimmering like molten quartz and crackling with destructive arcs of electricity, appeared starkly above the demon's supposedly impregnable defensive barrier!
"gap!!"

The Night Watch warriors on the ground erupted in a deafening roar!

The massive breach, forcibly melted through by the thunder plasma cannon, was like a lighthouse in the darkness, instantly pointing all the attacking forces in the final direction!

"Roar--!!!"

The abyssal dragon, which had just struggled to its feet, witnessed the destruction of the city walls and let out a desperate and frenzied roar. It lunged at Buglet, who was hovering near the breach, in an attempt to stop the Night's Watch from pouring in.

A mocking glint flashed in Bugret's cold, mechanical compound eyes.

Instead of dodging, he suddenly swooped down to meet him!
Just before they were about to collide, his enormous alchemical dragon claws precisely and violently seized the wound on the evil dragon's neck that he had slashed!

"Reuse waste!"

A cold, mechanical voice rang out from Bugret.

The main thruster behind him erupted with an unprecedented azure flame, and the engines all over his body roared with overload!

Using the immense force of the dive and the full power of the engine, Bugret forcefully swung the abyssal dragon, which was even larger than himself, as a giant siege weapon, and then smashed it with all his might towards the edge of the breach in the city wall that had just been melted by the lightning cannon.

"Do not--!"

The terrified roar of the abyss dragon was drowned out by the deafening crash of the impact.

Boom—!
Flesh and metal, lava and lightning, collided devastatingly at the breach in the city wall.

The already dilapidated city walls collapsed again under the impact of the two giant beasts, like a biscuit being smashed by a giant hammer.

Rock fragments mixed with the dragon's severed limbs and lava-stained blood splattered everywhere.

Without pausing, Burget, following the momentum of the impact and carrying the divine power of [Thunder Spine], charged like a giant metallic meteorite, following the remains of the evil dragon he had smashed into, and fiercely entered the heart region of the chaotic pit.

He is about to unleash a thunderous storm in the heart of the demon realm.

"Stop that metal dragon! Seal the breach!"

Several powerful demon lords nearby, their eyes bloodshot with rage, immediately abandoned their immediate target, unleashing monstrous demonic flames as they recklessly rushed toward the gaping hole in the city wall, attempting to trap and even surround and kill Bugret and his Thunder Spirits near the breach.

However, they seriously underestimated the true meaning represented by the "spirit of the sharpshooter".

At this critical moment, five dazzling pillars of light shot into the sky from five other core areas on the battlefield.

Leilia, wielding the divine spear "Radiant Oath"; Isabella, draped in emerald light and manipulating vines; Apis, wielding the power of Dark Corruption; Karina, transformed into a war bear and controlling ice; Burgret, commanding thunderous spirits to tear apart demons on the ground; and finally, Greyfang, wielding flames.

At this moment, the power of the several spear wielders resonated with an unprecedented depth with the thousand heroic spirits under their command.

More accurately, it was the power of the master of the artifacts, Kana, that, through the connection of the six divine spears, received a terrifying boost over an extremely long distance at this moment.

"Fight for the Savior! Divine Ascension!" Velen raised the [Radiant Oath] high, his voice echoing across the battlefield.

"In the name of Kana!" the other leaders echoed in unison.

The six beams of light suddenly expanded.

The six commanders of the Heroic Legion—their figures rapidly solidified and rose higher within the pillar of light.

A tremendous power surged wildly into their heroic spirits!

Their momentum surged exponentially, instantly breaking through the limits!

Level 15! Legendary Realm!

The six heroic commanders, who were directly granted and temporarily promoted to the legendary level fifteen by the artifact [Six Divine Dragons], were like six dazzling stars with different attributes that suddenly rose on the battlefield of the abyss.

Especially the newly promoted Thunder Spirit Commander, whose body, composed of pure lightning, became even more refined, like a thunder god descending to earth.

A massive lightning halberd materialized in his hand, and he roared silently at the charging demon lords, instantly expanding his raging lightning domain.

"kill--!"

Six legendary heroic commanders, along with their six thousand heroic warriors whose complementary traits and soaring combat power, and twenty thousand elite Night's Watch soldiers who have fought their way here and are now bursting with morale after seeing hope.

They converged into a destructive torrent carrying holiness, life, ice, annihilation, and thunder, and with unstoppable force, they crashed into the massive breach in the city wall—a breach created by the combined impact of the thunder cannon and the dragon—symbolizing the demons' last hope.

The heart of the chaotic abyss was exposed to the sharp edge of the spear of order.

This crucial abyss node is in imminent danger. (End of Chapter)