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Chapter 912 Abyss
The sky above the abyss is forever shrouded in a murky, oppressive dark red hue, like congealed blood, so thick that not a ray of sunlight can penetrate it.
The barren land resembled scorched earth repeatedly ravaged by countless devastating wars.
The cracks emitted a pungent stench of sulfur mixed with the stench of blood, and a scarlet river of lava meandered through them like an ugly scar.
The twisted and bizarre rocks stand tall and jagged, their shapes grotesque, like the skeleton of a dying behemoth.
The air was thick with chaotic magic, suffocating the senses. Deep roars and the distant screams of unknown monsters echoed in the deathly silence, forming the eternal background music of this land of despair.
Beyond the white walls lies a crimson inferno paved with death and wreckage.
The war is over; the Night's Watch has won and is now dealing with the demons' corpses.
Each demonic charge brought with it a massive number of corpses, which piled up outside the defensive line, almost forming a mountain, layer upon layer, exuding a strong, nauseating stench of decay and blood.
As far as the eye could see, there were severed limbs, broken carapaces, and congealed dark purple blood clots, which stained the already barren and scorched earth with an even more filthy color.
The filthy blood gathered into a dark red stream, meandering along the base of the mountain of corpses and seeping into the scorched earth.
Broken weapons, shattered bone fragments, and meaningless blasphemous runes are scattered throughout, creating a brutal and chaotic post-war scene.
However, many of these corpses are mutilated; it is difficult to find a complete corpse without any defects.
But none of that matters; the butchers on the Abyss Bloodbath battlefield have extremely sophisticated experience in dealing with the corpses of demons.
The processing of demon corpses here has almost become an assembly line.
The Night Watchmen and the Avengers lay sprawled everywhere, some sitting, some lying down, unperturbed by the filth and grime of their surroundings, or by the bloodstains left on the ground. They gathered in small groups like this.
He was eating some packaged dry food.
Meanwhile, a large number of goblin-like gadgets appeared on the battlefield.
Some goblins stood by, brandishing whips and yelling, "Hurry up, you filthy little things! Drag these corpses over there, or they'll get stale!"
That's right.
These goblins are the overseers.
These people in charge of the work are similar to goblins, but they are different from the goblins in Kana's world.
After all, the goblins in their world were also created by the world's will, imitating other astral creatures.
The number of goblins in these astral planes is even greater. They also possess some basic intelligence. Due to their sheer number and intelligence, they are able to handle simple tasks and are therefore heavily employed by merchants like goblins as laborers.
Of course, an important point is that goblins are a race belonging to the chaotic faction, but they are too weak and don't really have any special skills.
This results in them having an extremely high resistance to chaos, yet they will succumb to authority and power.
Therefore, they became the best laborers on the battlefield of the abyss.
Even normal humans, in such an environment, would be easily driven mad by the chaotic magic as they drag and deal with the corpses of demons.
Goblins are completely irrelevant.
They dragged the corpses, sorting them by type, to the surrounding slaughterhouses.
The bodies were dismembered, and usable materials were extracted.
These materials are settled almost immediately and then towed to Bloodbath Fortress for sale.
This is also the most important source of funding for the Order side on the battlefield of the Blood War, and the reason why many worlds or forces are willing to send their people to fight in the Blood War.
Demons are indeed a treasure trove in some ways.
The chaos made their bodies too random, so some useful materials would always appear.
"How many demons do you think we killed this time?"
A night watchman who had been there for less than six months was drinking his beverage.
The cool liquid flowed into his throat, soothing his heart and lungs, then calming his mind, quickly relieving his fatigue, and simply removing the chaotic energy that had settled inside his body.
Upon hearing this, a dwarf avenger casually tapped the slightly dented iron armor on his body, stood up, shook himself, and took a swig of beer.
"Who knows? But judging from the size, there must be at least a hundred thousand or two hundred thousand. That's how demons are; the number of those lesser demons is comparable to these goblins. But there aren't many of these big guys; there probably are only a few hundred."
As he spoke, he tapped the corpse of the berserker that he had been using as a backrest with a hammer.
Although the demon army was as numerous as the tide, the vast majority, even fifty or sixty percent of it, consisted of small demons that were not strong but numerous.
Of course, don't underestimate the strength of these little devils; their strength is generally at level four or five.
The problem is that their numbers are on par with goblins, which makes them quite troublesome.
Demons can most likely be classified into low-level demons, medium-level demons, and high-level demons.
This classification is very crude, but it can largely summarize the strength of most demons. Only the best among them can break through their own demon level.
For example, lower-level demons like lesser demons and inferior demons are mostly between level three and level five. Only some powerful individuals can break through the upper limit. It is said that there is also a legendary lesser demon, but he is not on this level of the Bloodbath Battlefield.
Mid-level demons are the backbone of the battlefield. They are generally around level seven and their numbers are not small. Each attack can reach tens of thousands.
Higher-level demons are more troublesome. Those who participate in the Bloodbath Battlefield are basically at level nine or ten, and sometimes there are tens of thousands of them, but usually there are only one or two thousand.
The problem is that the strength of high-level demons far exceeds that of other races on average, especially in combat.
The Night Watchmen are considered a warrior race, but they are still slightly inferior to higher demons of the same level.
Unless equipped with suitable weapons and armor, and carrying some medicine on their back.
Of course, teamwork is a different story.
"Where do we get so many demons? We have to fight them every two or three days."
Upon hearing the young Night's Watchman's words, the dwarf avenger glanced at him and asked curiously.
"I remember that if you Night's Watch members were sent to Bloodpit Fortress, you should have received some training, right?"
The Night Watchman gave an awkward laugh; he had indeed been trained.
But how should I put it? He has a poor memory and isn't very good at learning. However, he does have a certain talent in combat.
The dwarf avenger simply asked the question without saying anything more, and instead began to explain to the other party.
"You need to know that the abyss has many layers. The Blood Battlefield only has ten layers, which is less than one percent of the total. In the other abysses, there are many more demons."
"For these crazed demons, fighting is their way of venting their anger. Not every demon can easily find a portal to other worlds, so fighting in the Bloodbath Battlefield has become their main destination."
That's why it gives people the feeling that the demons are endless. After all, you can only fight on a large scale in the bloodbath battlefield; you can't enter other levels.
The winds of Bloodbath Fortress carried the scorching smell of sulfur, the sweet stench of blood, and the putrid stench of rotting corpses.
It was like an invisible, sticky whip lashing against the city wall.
It swept past the metal and bone battlements with a wailing shriek, stirring up blood and bone dust from the ground, forming bursts of crimson mist that blurred vision.
Where the wind blows, the fortress's flags flutter, and the broken weapons and armor fragments hanging on the walls clang and clatter, like an endless lament for this land of death.
The chaotic magic contained in the wind was even more chilling; even through the barrier reinforced by the runes of order, the defenders could feel the chaotic chill that was trying to erode their very bones.
Kana floated high above the abyss, looking down at the scene below. He had returned from the Titan world.
The return trip took the Titan-to-Abyss route, which was infinitely faster than going to Star Ring City and then back to the Abyss.
After all, Titan is the leader of the Order Alliance, so naturally he would have a direct passage to the battlefield of bloodshed.
It's important to know that if something goes wrong on the battlefield, Titans will be the first to come to your aid and stabilize the situation.
So this time it was even faster than before, directly reaching the first level of the bloodbath battlefield, and then transferring to this level.
However, this was a solo operation on his own, and Luminar and his group naturally couldn't have come here.
Because that would break the rules and disrupt the unspoken understanding between people.
If a few mid-level divine powers suddenly appear, then the Abyss will have no choice but to send corresponding divine-level combat forces to this plane as well.
Evil gods are all bad-tempered.
They were already annoyed, but because you suddenly came to this level, they had no choice but to come and confront you, following the will of the abyss.
Knowing that you're not doing anything and are just here to have some fun can instantly trigger someone's temper.
A battle involving intermediate-level divine power can have a very wide impact and be almost uncontrollable, easily leading to an unmanageable situation and causing problems for Bloodbath Fortress or even Blood Pit Fortress.
It will be troublesome then.
After all, they are chaotic evil gods, each with their own ideas.
I don't really care about the Abyss or the Bloodbath Battlefield; I'm only here because of the Abyss's will.
So essentially, as long as the side of order doesn't do anything, the Abyss Gods, as the defenders, will hardly do anything.
They don't care about evil or chaos, because they are inherently chaotic, and disobeying orders is their norm.
They are happy to see the Abyss become a battlefield of bloodshed, and they are even happier if the Order launches a large-scale offensive.
If you don't have this kind of thinking, you really don't deserve to be an evil god.
Therefore, to avoid unnecessary disputes, it is best for those with intermediate and advanced divine power to avoid the Bloodbath Battlefield, except for the first level of the Bloodbath Battlefield.
The first level of the Bloodbath Battlefield is an ultimate shattered land. Not to mention intermediate divine power, even high-level divine power can be seen there.
That is the only place in the entire astral plane where a war between mid- to high-level gods occurs every few decades.
This interval is very short.
After all, high-level divine power is extremely rare, far less than low-level or weak divine power.
They also exercised great restraint in their battles, basically avoiding fighting whenever possible.
After some time had passed, upon returning to the Abyss and looking at the scene before him, Cana was somewhat satisfied.
After all, Blood Pit Fortress has completely established itself, pushing its defensive line outwards and creating an outer defensive line.
Keep in mind that when he left, the outer defense line was still being planned and constructed.
Now that it has been fully established, it seems to have survived countless wars, indicating that it has stabilized.
It should be noted that although Blood Pit Fortress had gained a foothold, every attack had crashed into the walls of Blood Pit Fortress.
In addition, the frequency of demonic raids means that sometimes the repairs and cleanup are not finished before the next battle begins.
Moreover, this would mean that Blood Pit Fortress would have no chance of failure. Demons have countless opportunities to try and fail, but Blood Pit Fortress has none. Once it fails, all previous efforts will be in vain.
Therefore, setting up more defensive lines outwards is of paramount importance.
Just then, a slight ripple appeared beside Kana.
Sensing the slight fluctuation, Kana turned his head to look, but did not make any move.
As the vibrations spread, microwaves appeared in the air, and a crack appeared. It was then forcibly torn open by a pair of claws, creating a hole.
A monster that could only be described as evil and ugly emerged.
This is an evil god of the abyss, whose form is the ultimate blasphemy against order and harmony.
On his gaunt, twisted body grew seven arms—three odd-numbered arms that emerged uncomfortably from the sides of his neck and shoulder blades like deformed branches, waving along with the four regular arms below, their movements carrying an inhuman, eerie rhythm.
Supporting his body were not two legs, but five legs resembling insect limbs with sharp claws at the ends, forming a five-pointed star as he stepped into the void, each step leaving behind filthy energy ripples.
His skin, as black as charcoal, was covered with blasphemous lines that seemed to be etched with blood, constantly writhing and shifting.
His head was the most horrifying, as if three twisted goat heads had been forcibly fused together, with six goat eyes burning with chaotic flames flashing with madness and malice, and corrosive saliva dripping from three mouthparts that split to the roots of his ears.
Behind it, a pair of tattered, black wings, as if corroded by concentrated acid, drooped listlessly, with thick, asphalt-like black liquid dripping continuously from the tips of the feathers, scorching tiny holes in the void.
The entire being exuded a suffocating aura of chaos and evil.
This is an evil god of the abyss, and a weak god at that, slightly stronger than Kana's. (End of Chapter)
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