Chapter 1078: Chapter 759: Blood War God Battle
The charge of the Minotaur Warriors is the most soul-stirring force on the battlefield.
Their heavy hooves make the earth tremble, and their massive totem poles or dual-bladed war axes sweep across, crushing the inferior demons into pulp and sending the Frenzy Demons flying with broken tendons and bones.
A young Minotaur warrior is knocked down by several Harpies, their sharp beaks frantically pecking at his eyes and throat, his dying roars drowned in the battlefield’s clamor, his massive body twitching as it’s torn apart.
Besides these Minotaur warriors, one can also see a variety of intelligent life forms on the battlefield.
Some are creations of metal and stone, some are aggregates of energy, and some are evolutions of flesh and blood.
But from time to time, one can glimpse something similar to the world on these intelligent beings.
No wonder those on the "Scholar" have such strange expressions when observing the world.
The battle on the ground is so fierce.
In the sky, the fight is equally brutal.
High-level harpy screams intertwine with the howls of flying demons, using their sharp claws and beaks to tear at demon wings, but they are also occasionally hit by Hellfire balls, turning into burning debris falling down.
Winged elves ride storm hawks, throwing lightning long spears as they weave under the blood clouds, leaving behind charred trails.
Various unique troops composed of different intelligent races coordinate their fights in an orderly fashion.
And of course, the chaotic demons charge, charge, and charge again.
You cannot expect any order from demons whose essence is chaos, nor can you expect them to play tactics with you.
All they know is to charge and massacre in groups, heedlessly.
Chaos is their underlying color.
Order is what they destroy.
So to curb chaos, naturally, it must be broken by order.
And at the core of the battlefield, an unknown god has taken the field.
They do not manifest in a form understood by mortals, but more like a colossal war statue standing tall and grand, an entity formed purely of brilliance and the power of rules.
Every time they swing their long spear made of star fragments, they sweep through vast areas, and the lower demons turn to dust the moment they touch the light.
Each step they take quakes the earth and mountains, stamping clusters of demons into the burning rocks.
[Stardust War God]
A Weak Divine Power user, a divine being ascending with stars as the focus.
They slaughter demons and eradicate evil on the Blood Battle Battlefield.
Through this, they ascended from Weak Divine Power to an even higher level and gained the status of war.
Their original race was giant creatures from some world.
Power acts as the prefix, and external as the base color.
Thus, they earned this divine name.
This power also makes them invincible on the Blood Battle Battlefield, each appearance a sharp edge that demons cannot withstand.
Wherever they pass, demons leave not a trace, turning to stardust embellishing the blood-red sky.
However, the powerful Abyssal Lords have also set their sights on them.
This is the Blood Battle Battlefield, not only does the alliance army have Divine Level combat power.
The Abyss won’t watch you show off, or the Blood Battle would have long been breached.
On this 1121-layer Blood Battle Battlefield, the alliance army is inherently at a disadvantage.
A colossal Abyssal Giant Beast, composed of bones and lava, swipes its chain-wrapped claws at the radiant body.
[Molten Remains Giant Beast]
A Weak Divine Power Abyssal Lord, but the issue is that this is the Blood Battle Battlefield, which overall leans towards the Abyss.
After all, this is the domain of the Abyss.
With the same Weak Divine Power, as an Abyssal Lord, they naturally have some advantages.
Putrid magic erodes like a maggot on the bone, corroding the Divine Power barrier with each collision, unleashing energy impacts that tear through space, blowing friend and foe alike, crushing them indiscriminately.
Fortunately, every time a god appears, the surrounding alliance forces quickly withdraw.
As for the demons.
Who cares, just kill them all.
Naturally, they become the main unit impacted.
Two divine beings clash in the battlefield’s center, their movements reveal they’ve long familiarized themselves with each other’s combat capabilities.
The entire space is shattered.
But chaos is the Abyss’s main play.
Even if everything is shattered, it remains peculiarly stable.
Shattered means chaos, a shattered space breaks the rules.
The chaos of the Abyss is so unscrupulous.
Thus, only on the Blood Battle Battlefield could gods engage in tit for tat, power freely unleashed.
How long will such a battle last?
It’s impossible to know.
Every truce in the blood battle is unpredictable.
Yet each beginning is due to a cause.
The entire battlefield is a massive, ceaseless meat grinder.
Not an inch of land is unstainded with blood, thick demon purple-black, silver-bright elf green, deep dwarf brown, the hot red of Minotaurs... mixing with earth, entrails, and lava, forming a slippery mire beneath the warriors’ feet.
Severed limbs scatter like discarded garbage, strewn across the charred ground.
Death throes, furious battle cries, demon screeches, spell explosions, metal clashes... all sounds converge into a soul-shattering cacophony, eternally echoing across the blood-clouded abyssal wilderness.
Death is the only constant here, every breath accompanies destruction, every second sees another fall, trampled, devoured.
Here, there is no glory, only the most primal, bloody struggle for survival and destruction.
Vengeance and slaughter are eternal.
Only in such a hellhole could a maniac like the Blood God be born.
The Mist of Judgement watched from afar with Kana.
"This is the 1121-layer battlefield," she introduced to Kana.
Kana pointed to the divine battle in the distance.
"Aren’t you going to join? You should easily be able to topple the opponent."
After all, the Mist of Judgement is also a Weak Divine Power god.
However, the Mist of Judgement shook her head.
"This is the Abyss, the will of the Abyss is omnipresent, even on this Blood Battle Battlefield where Abyssal rules are somewhat suppressed, it’s the same.
So divine level combat power like us is transparent to the Abyss. As soon as we arrived here, an equal Abyssal Lord was already dispatched."
Simply put, divine level combat power is still too troublesome, the Abyss also fears you might suddenly pull a sneaky move to break the battlefield balance.
Therefore, the Abyss always ensures divine level combat power corresponds to the opponent.
After all, it’s the Abyss, and one-to-one correspondence is to their advantage.
Thus they can keep the Blood Battle Battlefield from suddenly advancing.
The mistakes of the past are not repeated.
The Abyss is chaotic, but not foolish.
"So, likewise, an entity with Minor Divine Power appeared to counter me?"
The Mist of Judgement nodded.
"Yes, and unless I’m mistaken, it seems like they’re giving you special attention? Although I don’t know why, it’s clear you’re a formidable guy."
The Mist of Judgement only relayed the information to the "Scholar" after receiving communication from Kana.
What had Kana done, encountered, and what happened to his world, the Mist of Judgement knew little, her main focus remained on the blood battle.
Compared to the Blood Battle, the crisis of the Void is irreparable and unsolvable, hence few pay attention.
The Abyss actively disgusts people.
The Void follows the foundational mechanism’s logic to enact its destructive process.
Disgusting things naturally attract more attention.
