The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

To be honest, Wang Cang didn't take these monsters too seriously when they first resurrected.

After all, it's not uncommon for such a mechanism to appear in higher-dimensional realms. Many realms have similar settings—monsters can revive, but there are usually conditions and restrictions.

Either there's a limit to the number of times you can revive, or your attributes will decrease after reviving.

But after his third resurrection, Wang Cang's expression turned sour.

Because he discovered that the resurrection of these giants had no diminishing effect.

The first time I was resurrected, I was at full health and full condition.

Resurrected for the second time, fully healed and in top condition.

The third, fourth, and fifth times—all with full health and full condition.

The attributes haven't decreased, the quantity hasn't decreased, and even the positions are exactly the same as before.

This is no longer a "conditional resurrection," it's an infinite resurrection.

"Old Wang."

Old Ge's voice rang out again, this time with obvious panting, although for a demigod's physique, his physical exertion was far from reaching its limit.

However, the continuous high-intensity combat has resulted in real mental fatigue.

"Continuing to fight like this is not a solution."

"I know."

Wang Cang replied.

Of course he knew.

Individually, these giants posed no fatal threat to demigods.

Although they are labeled as level 100, their actual combat power does not reach the level that should be expected for that level.

The reason is simple—they lack intelligence.

These things have long lost their souls, leaving only empty shells carrying out their final commands. Therefore, their attack pattern is extremely simple: a straight-line charge followed by close-quarters combat.

Without coordination, tactics, or any variation, dealing with this mindless charge is not difficult for a demigod.

But the problem lies in the quantity.

If you kill a hundred, all one hundred will come back in three minutes.

You kill a thousand, and three minutes later all a thousand come back.

During those three minutes, a steady stream of new giants continued to emerge from the horizon.

This creates a vicious cycle.

You're always fighting, always expending energy, but you never see the end.

Although the power of a demigod is immense, it is not limitless. Maintaining a domain requires mental energy, and unleashing skills requires consuming one's source energy.

Even if the consumption rate is slow, it will eventually run out if given enough time.

These giants don't need to defeat you, they just need to hold you back.

They drag it out until you're exhausted, until your domain can't hold on, until your very source is depleted, and then they win.

"Tang Yi, how's things going on your end?"

Wang Cang called out behind him.

Tang Yi was using his silvery-white domain to strangle the three giants. The domain was like countless steel wires, wrapped around the giants' limbs and torsos, tightening continuously.

The giant's golden shell creaked and groaned under the pressure of the domain.

The body spreads outwards from the point of impact.

"Bang!"

The three giants shattered simultaneously, scattering golden particles.

Tang Yi withdrew his domain and turned to look at Wang Cang: "This is not good. My mental energy is being depleted faster than I expected."

"These things aren't difficult to fight, but there are so many of them, and every time we kill them, our domain comes into contact with their golden shells, causing some wear and tear."

He paused, then added, "At this rate, my domain can probably last for another forty minutes."

Forty minutes.

This number made Wang Cang frown even more. His own situation was better than Tang Yi's, after all, he had a stronger foundation.

But it's not much better.

At the current rate of consumption, his domain can probably last for an hour and a half.

Old Ge was somewhere in between the two, for about an hour.

What about an hour and a half later?

Exhausting one's domain means losing one's core combat methods.

At that time, they will have no choice but to rely on their physical strength to withstand these level 100 giants.

A demigod's physical body is indeed formidable.

But how long can a demigod without the protection of a domain withstand an endless siege of level 100 monsters?

We need to think of a way.

Wang Cang said something in a low voice, his gaze once again turning to the crimson sphere in the distance.

That thing is the key.

All the particles from the slain Titans drifted towards that spot.

Each time it revives, it releases ripples from that spot.

It is obvious that the sphere is the energy core of these giants.

Or rather, it is their "resurrection point".

Destroying that sphere should disable the giants' infinite resurrection mechanism.

But the problem is—that sphere is too far away from them.

How far away?

Wang Cang estimated that it was at least several thousand kilometers away.

How do you get across this sea of ​​giants to reach the sphere?

Theoretically, it's possible, but in practice, it's extremely difficult.

Although these giants are not strong individually, their attacks have a very disgusting characteristic.

Each hit causes additional wear and tear on the area.

This kind of wear and tear is not a normal energy collision, but a "rule stripping" effect similar to the previous shock wave.

It's just that the degree is much milder.

A single incident may be negligible, but they add up over time.

If we force our way forward, we will face tens of thousands of giants along the way.

Each one will cause some wear and tear on the area.

By the time you reach the sphere, the area may have been worn down to the thickness of paper.

By then, what will you use to destroy an energy core that can infinitely resurrect countless level 100 monsters?

This is a dilemma; staying put and fighting is a slow death.

A forced advance could lead to a swift death.

Wang Cang's mind was racing when, just then, a loud shout came from afar.

"Damn it! How did these things come back to life?!"

It was Jacob's voice.

Following the sound, Wang Cang looked and saw that on the battlefield in the United States, in an area that Jacob had just cleared, golden light shone again.

Countless golden particles rose from the ground and reformed into the shape of a giant in mid-air.

The crimson sphere erupted once more.

This is the ninth time.

Wang Cang silently counted in his mind that about twenty-seven minutes had passed since they started fighting.

The sphere exploded nine times.

This pattern has been confirmed by all the demigods present.

Jacob's side clearly realized this problem as well, and their attack frequency decreased significantly, no longer going all out as before.

Instead, they began to consciously control their energy expenditure, only attacking when the giants got close enough to get within a certain distance.

The situation is similar for other factions.

The Skywalker monks of South India withdrew their wide-ranging rune attacks.

Olivier of Europa was also conserving his energy.

The situation is even worse in the Sakura Country. Asahizakura was knocked out of her body by the shockwave and now her combat power is greatly reduced. She is basically being protected by Yamamoto Furukawa and Hima Yuta.

Everyone is doing the same thing—saving resources, stalling for time, and looking for a way out.