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Chapter 280 The White Ghost Clan Withdraws! Lin Mo is Doomed!

"That's the voice of the Bear Knight!"

After several days of fighting, they naturally recognized who was making the sound in the channel.

"He said Lin Shen has returned? And he's charging into enemy territory?!"

Zhou Du stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

"Holy crap! Lin Shen is back!!!"

After confirming this, the players on the city wall cheered.

"What?! Lin Shen is back?!"

"Hahaha, it's safe! The White Demon Clan is doomed!!!"

"Lin Shen is back, Wuhu!!"

"..."

When Lin Mo spoke in the voice channel just now, they were still unsure of exactly when Lin Mo would return.

Unexpectedly, the other party had already charged into the enemy ranks while they were speaking.

No wonder they didn't need to shrink their defenses, no wonder the First Knights led their knights into the enemy ranks without hesitation.

It turns out that Lin Shen has returned!

Whether they were representatives from the war zone or top experts from the Great Wall of Bones, they all showed joy on their faces.

"As expected of the Forest God, he's already infiltrated the enemy ranks and started slaughtering indiscriminately!"

The boatman was amazed.

Lin Mo's actions are as awe-inspiring as ever.

It seems that after two days, they have become completely adept at dealing with the White Ghost army's siege and are handling it with ease.

But in their hearts, they knew that launching a counterattack and charging into the enemy's ranks was not very realistic.

In particular, the White Demon Clan's army formation was far from the city wall, so the suppression of their killing intent from the city wall was not very effective.

Rushing in recklessly is possible, but it's unlikely you'll ever come back.

Only Lin Mo could do that.

"That makes things even simpler; we just need to hold our ground!"

Zhou Du laughed loudly as he spoke.

The Shining Knight shook his head and said in a deep voice:

"No, we should be even more vigilant now."

The demon-hunting nun continued with a serious expression:

"That's right, with Lin Shen's return, the White Ghost Clan is even more desperate and reckless."

"Those top-tier White Demon assassins just now proved that. We must withstand the pressure and wait for Lin Mo to drive out the White Demon army!"

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The war between the Bone Wall and the White Ghost Clan is not yet over. They cannot let their guard down and must remain vigilant, focusing all their efforts on the defensive.

Fortunately, with the Knights and Lin Mo charging through the enemy lines, the arrow barrage from the city walls has been reduced by more than half and is decreasing at a visible rate.

With the defensive pressure greatly reduced, the top experts now only need to guard against these sudden attacks from the White Demon assassins.

……

……

"Damn it, damn it, damn it, Lin Mo!!!"

The White Demon King's furious roar echoed through the hall.

A group of white ministers knelt on the ground, sweating profusely, their heads bowed low.

At that moment, no one dared to utter a single word.

All the strategies, all the plans...

All of them went bankrupt because of Lin Mo's return.

Even the White Demon Elders assassination squad, which the White Demon King had placed high hopes on, is now essentially a failure.

A White Demon minister, mustering his courage, said, "Your Majesty, please calm your anger. It seems there is still hope for the Elders' assassination team; it's not entirely hopeless!"

The White Ghost King glared at him, reached out and grabbed him from a distance, his long fingers gripping the latter's neck tightly, his eyes bloodshot as he stared at him.

"You dare talk about them like that?!"

"These useless bunch haven't even managed to assassinate a single target!"

"I made..."

He paused here, then his eyes blazed with even more fury. With a slight twist of his hand, he snapped the neck of the white demon minister.

"A single, decisive blow!"

A kill notification floats up above the opponent's head.

Even though the minister of this district was not weak, he was still no match for the White Ghost King.

The remaining White Demon Minister lowered his head even further, silently thanking the White Demon Minister in his heart.

Brother, may you rest in peace. We'll burn incense for you next year!

Sure enough, after killing a minister, the White Demon King's aura subsided slightly, but his face remained extremely pale.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Where's Addison? Why haven't we seen him make a move yet!"

As a pillar among the White Ghosts' elders, Addison did not participate in the battle.

"I, my king, after Elder Addison's direct confrontation with Lin Mo, he... he disappeared..."

The White Demon Minister reported this to the authorities.

"What!?"

The White Ghost King's eyes widened, and he roared, "He actually escaped?!"

He sacrificed his own bloodline to bring these veteran figures out of seclusion and kill the top experts of Blue Star.

Who would have thought that the other party would show up and then disappear!

"Does this guy really want to die?"

The White Demon King gritted his teeth, his anger, which had just subsided, surged up again.

"Perhaps, Elder Addison is still waiting for the right opportunity..."

The minister responded weakly, "Lin Mo cannot be judged by ordinary standards."

The White Demon King's eyes were icy cold:

"Lin Mo has returned, and you bunch of useless trash couldn't even stop him. What's the point of assassinating anyone now?!"

Once the White Ghost army dispatched is defeated by Lin Mo, then even hunting down these top experts of the White Bone Great Wall will be of little significance.

"My king, what should we do now? Should we recall our army?"

The minister swallowed hard and asked this question.

A strong sense of reluctance flashed in the White Ghost King's eyes, but in the end, his large hand still slammed heavily on the armrest:

"Send the order: the army is to retreat to the White Demon territory and await further command!"

Although he was unwilling, there was no longer any need to continue the attack on the Wall of Bones.

The time left for them...

No more.

Moreover, with Lin Mo's incredible strength after his return, the White Ghost army would definitely not be able to withstand him.

Right now, the only option is to withdraw the White Demon army.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it!"

The White Demon King raised his head and roared, his eyes turning a frightening red.

Despite sacrificing the lives of millions of elite White Ghosts and his remaining bloodline, they couldn't even conquer a single city on Blue Star.

"My king, please calm your anger. My people are not entirely without a chance."

The minister said with a serious expression.

"Blue Star is about to complete its territorial unification, and the battle for supremacy among all races is about to begin. All we need to do is focus on Blue Star."

"At that time, there will still be a chance to take down the Great Wall of Bones on Blue Star and reclaim our race's main city!"

That's true, but there's a difference between completely conquering Earth and merely capturing a few of its fortresses.

If they were to enter the battle for supremacy among all races, the White Ghost Clan would have very few options left.

The good news is that Blue Star will no longer be subject to the suppression of the power of rules, and he, as a powerful expert in the Domain Realm, can enter Blue Star without restraint.

"Lin Mo, you just wait!"

The White Ghost King's eyes were bloodshot, and he clenched his teeth tightly, saying each word clearly:

"The day the battle for supremacy among all races begins will be the day you die!!!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

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