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Chapter 511 Six Years
Three years later, a new Holy Son appeared in the Church of Light. It was said that this person was born with God's grace and shone in all directions. In the parish, he devoutly felt the glory of God, went deep into the grassroots, and understood the suffering of all living beings.

Three years later, the number of monsters gradually increased, and the pressure on the defense lines of various empires gradually increased. It seemed that the impact of the war of gods on the shadow plane had eased, and the monsters were still secretly coveting the material plane.

However, the gods have not awakened from their slumber, and all creatures on the Demon Fairy Continent can only actively save themselves.

Or, throw yourself into the darkness.

The gods' lack of response may not be a bad thing for some people. Some ambitious people have been eager to show their fangs in the dark!
Only the people at the bottom of society still live in hardship, or even worse!
A new era filled with chaos and killing, but also with extraordinary hope, slowly began!
22 years after the Great Cataclysm, Kingdom of Terry.

In the magnificent palace.

"Your Majesty! We have been defeated again on the front line. We have even lost Luoxing City and Basa Pass!" A pale-faced messenger said this almost word by word. Although it was just a short sentence, it was a huge blow to everyone present!

The person who holds the highest power in this country is King Michael IX. He is surrounded by several staff members and ministers. The number of them is not large, but they can decide the fate of this country!

"How unfortunate! I actually became a king in this era! This crown is incredibly heavy! And such an unfortunate world exists, haha..."

Meir IX sighed slowly: "Does our army have no ability to resist at all?"

There was only a deep sense of powerlessness in his voice, and there was actually no intention of blame. Perhaps he also knew what kind of enemy he was facing.

"Well... based on the intelligence we just gathered, the situation isn't optimistic!"

A middle-aged man in a red gown said with a tired look on his face.

Meier IX's expression became increasingly grim, his eyes filled with confusion.

Several staff members exchanged glances and said, "We suspect the monsters' power and intelligence have increased further, and with the deployment of even greater numbers, our army is finding it quite difficult to cope with them!"

As he spoke, a wizard holding a crystal ball took two steps forward and gently stroked the crystal ball with both hands while chanting a spell. Soon, strange pictures began to emerge in the crystal ball.

Little demons with wings, corpse demons with corrupting powers, and insect demons whose blood and breath are poisonous.
"These are the lowest-level monsters. Each of them is extremely difficult to deal with. Each one requires a professional to resist. If it's just ordinary soldiers, it will take a team of at least ten people to barely solve it, and there will be heavy casualties! And..." The man in red paused and continued.

"According to the latest intelligence, there's a high-level monster behind this wave of monsters, most likely secretly directing them. The monsters are coordinating with each other, advancing and retreating with precision. It's practically a state of command. Not only in terms of manpower, but even in strategy, we're vastly inferior!"

Meier IX gave a bitter laugh, his eyes reddening as he sighed, "Is it really God's will that I perish? With such a disadvantage, how can we resist?"

The man in red shook his head and said, "This isn't the most difficult problem. The most difficult problem is that the contamination of the monsters has greatly increased this time. Even purification can't eradicate it. Many soldiers on the front lines have been infected and thrown into the arms of chaos."

"Oh my God..." Meir IX lamented, "So... if that's the case, then the army we've assembled has already suffered heavy casualties just to defend our homeland, let alone recover lost territory?"

"Yes, your Majesty!"

A minister came out and said, "Even defending our homeland is very difficult. If the front line retreats another 300 miles, we will reach the Kamel Plain, which is our country's main wheat-producing area. If the Kamel Plain is lost, our country will have a 30% grain shortage next year!!!"

Hearing this tragic news, even Michael IX felt a little dizzy. He sat down tremblingly on the soft chair, holding his forehead with his hand. "Forget it, is there any good news? I think if I get another piece of bad news, I might really faint."

"There is indeed another piece of news!"

A minister hesitated and said, "We've discovered that this infection is a little different."

As he spoke, he gave the wizard a look, and the wizard understood. The crystal ball in his hand suddenly shot out a beam of light, which shone behind the hall.

Whoa!

The light curtain flashed, revealing the figure of a soldier.

They were tall and burly, with naked upper bodies showing strong muscles. There were only some strange patterns or scales on the surface of their skin, but they were all different. No two people had the same symptoms of alienation, which looked very strange.

Meier IX showed some doubt and asked, "Are they infected? Why aren't they being treated?"

Michael IX emphasized the word "deal with". Obviously, as the supreme leader of this country, he is not completely ignorant of such situations, and he also knows clearly what the word "deal with" means.

The minister nodded and said, "Indeed, these soldiers are frontline warriors. After the battle, their bodies have undergone varying degrees of transformation, or demonization. Even the priests' purifications and the pharmacists' medicines are powerless."

"Then why is it good news?" asked Meir IX.

The minister explained, "Because in the past, all those infected by monsters would fall into confusion, lose their minds, and go crazy. But this time it's different. They have mastered the power of demonization, but they remain conscious and can continue to contribute to the kingdom. Among them, some ordinary people even possess power no less than that of ordinary professionals after being infected, and professionals have even broken through their original ranks because of this! This is huge good news for our army!"

Meier IX's eyes lit up, and he immediately grasped the key point and asked, "Are there no sequelae?"

The minister hesitated for a moment and said, "It seems that he will become more manic and irritable. Besides that, there will be some slight changes in his body. Of course, if he is a professional, even the physical changes can be controlled!"

Michael IX groaned, tapping his fingers on the armrest of his chair, a thoughtful look on his face. He then said, "What does the church say about this?"

(End of this chapter)