Chapter 1060 590: The Great Old Ones Will Bury the Gods [1/2]
The sonorous horn, the dull footsteps, and the sound of metal colliding with various weapons became the main melody of the battlefield.
An endless troop looked like Hei Chao marched toward the crack that tore the sky and the earth in the horizon with firm steps.
The vast scene was arduous to describe even with the imagination of mortals.
That was a battle that belonged to the gods. They were the world masters.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also excited at this moment.
"F*ck, even the angels have formed a troop? Was that the army of the god of Cheng Xi? I saw the badge engraved on their bodies…"
"I can take down a country if they give me one-tenth of these troops or even one-ten-thousandth!"
"Is this the true power of the sect? The innumerable legendary transcendent soldiers as rice!"
To the players, such a scene could be considered a dream.
Most people's strength was still at an ordinary stage even after more than a year of development and after going through the Dimensional Explorer Chapter, which could allow rapid growth. Having one or two squadrons of brilliant troops in their hands was already considered to be doing quite well.
As humans, one could not treat the top players similarly.
Richard exited the live stream. He tried to look for the players' perspective from the Crimson Moon, but he couldn't find it.
He searched the forum for a while. He found out the reason. The live stream would automatically close as long as he entered the Crimson Moon. He was deep in thought.
He returned to the knight player's live stream. The troops surged like a tsunami and slowly gathered at the spatial rift.
The Crimson Moon on the other side of the crack gradually enlarged.
It gave off an inexplicable sense of oppression.
It took Richard less than three hours to reach the crack in the stream.
He could feel the excitement in the knight streamer's heart.
"We joined the sect long ago and had no choice, but this war will be our hope to rise!"
"Brothers, follow me… Meet the enemy!"
A stern voice sounded in the live broadcast room. The knight player stepped into the spatial rift. The live broadcast room suddenly turned black in the next second.
"F*ck, it's like this again!"
"Are they still letting us watch live? Why do they always extinguish when we're about to reach?! Are they wilting?"
Richard looked at the pitch-black scene. He flickered his eyes.
Finally, he let out a long sigh and exited the live broadcast room before he closed the forum.
He looked up through the open window and stared at the blue sky in a daze.
He seemed to have thought of something after some time. He took a crystal clear gem out from the system space.
The carvings of the Phoenix-Tail Flower on it were remarkably exquisite.
He rubbed his palms gently. His emotions became subtle.
Windsor had prepared. That was still a joint attack by the gods of the Good and Lawful Faction.
Who dared to say that they could ignore all of this?
"Lord, Chairman Windsor will return safely."
A soft voice interrupted Richard's thoughts. He turned around and saw Dark Valkyrie behind him. She placed her hands on his shoulders and massaged them.
Under the mask that covered her face was a pair of bright golden eyes. She was solemn at this moment.
"Chairman Windsor is the strongest existence I've ever seen…There is no other."
"Chairman Windsor has decided. She must have prepared."
"We just need to wait for her to return."
Richard leaned back comfortably. This pair of killer shoes was good for massages.
He slowly closed his eyes.
He muttered.
"How could I not know this logic? However, what I fear the most is confidence.
"Gods… How could it be that simple to steal authority from the ancient gods?
"Unfortunately, we don't have much time to set up.
"Otherwise, Windsor wouldn't have decided."
Time wasn't on the side of the gods, but it wasn't on the side of the great ancient ones.
A new era was about to arrive. Richard couldn't know what this time could bring. But he was sure this new beginning could sweep the ancient ones into the trash heap of history.
It could be the current gods or the ancient gods.
In the new era, they were all rotten antiques.
Everyone wanted to fight for a way out, but in the hazy future, who could be sure which path was the right one?
Dark Valkyrie was silent and didn't say anything else. However, the strength of her massage became more precise.
To her, she preferred to use her actions to solve problems rather than words. It was the same for friends and enemies.
This war that affected the entire Mortal Plane caught everyone's attention.
The war would begin on May 19th for three consecutive days. That would be until May 21st. Images of the sect's troop entering the Crimson Moon would fill the live broadcast room. There was no more news other than that.
There was no gradual change in the scene where the troop advanced until May 25th. That was even more terrifying.
No one knew how many troops the gods had mobilized in this war.
On the 26th of May, when the images of the troops that advanced became scarce, a sect player who had been slightly famous before finally posted a report on the forum.
[The allied forces of the gods have already attacked the Crimson Moon! They fought with the ancient troop of the Crimson Moon! The Crimson Moon is the blood moon we saw!
[There is still a terrifying troop hidden in the old camp. They are still resisting tenaciously under the joint attack of the sects!]
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