Chapter 463 The Devil's Airborne Forces

Yaka led the devils on the offensive, and they had been preparing for this for a long time, and they were already hungry and thirsty. If it weren't for the fact that Feige's territory was attacked and Yaka needed to return to lead the reconstruction, the Second World would have tasted the "Hellish Meteor" a long time ago.

The attack took place on a clear day, and the floating continent where the Devil's Fortress was located slowly came to the top of the temple. The temple is located in a canyon and occupies a cliff, and only two paths carved out of the mountain wall lead to its door. It is a temple built for the creator for nearly a thousand years, and the believers of the past built this temple in an almost desperate place with their industrious hands and brilliant minds, in order to sing the praises of the greatness of the creator god and express their spirit of trying to learn from it.

Upwards, it is still more than 100 meters away from the top of the canyon, and the sun can only cast sunlight from the narrow crevasse in just three hours at noon every day. Downward, it is still more than 300 meters from the valley bottom, and if it cannot fly, the fall is bound to be fatal. The bones of the builders who died in the construction had a communal grave underneath, the size of a basketball court. In order to build this tomb, the ancients had to fight the mutated underground creatures here, and the scorpions the size of the wagons and the worms full of teeth that could swallow humans alive caused hundreds of casualties. However, for the fanatical believers in the Creator, dying in the process of building and creating, the soul is sheltered and can enter the forge of the Creator and enjoy warmth, light, and meaningful eternal life.

It's more meaningful to be alive, but unfortunately they don't want to admit it. Due to their lack of fear of death, the temple's initial population plummeted, and eventually they couldn't even make up the number of people to keep the temple healthy. It was already remote, and the roads were difficult and dark all year round, so it didn't take long for it to be abandoned. Later, it was rediscovered, and a group of believers were kept here in captivity to make and maintain the Divine Crystal.

The larger the population, the easier it was to concentrate the power of faith, so there was a huge gathering village on the plain not far above the temple, where more than thirty different tribes gathered and lived together. They all belong to different humanoids, such as lizardmen, minotaurs, snake people, and so on. In peacetime, they were managed by their respective chiefs, who farmed, hunted, and gathered. Every few years, an envoy from the Creator comes to select devout believers to go to the temple to "recharge" the Divine Crystal.

Being a "voter" is very proud and can bring considerable benefits to the family members who remain in the tribe, so the whole settlement has been working hard for it. The people here find ways to make themselves stronger, communicate with the only creation deity through constant meditation, and gain some scattered divine powers. In other words, there are a lot of less professional priests and paladins here, but with the abilities that each race has gained through the mutations, they are also quite good combat power.

Last year, the oracle who was supposed to choose the pious did not arrive, and the event was interrupted for the first time. The whole settlement became overwhelmed, and after careful consideration, they thought that it was likely that everyone's overall strength was too poor to select excellent talents. The whole tribe then entered a frenzy of exercising hard and trying to turn around. They all waited for the test to come.

Now the test has come.

The demons leapt from the floating continent, rushed to the ground as fast as they could, and waited until they passed through the clouds before they spread their wings one after another to slow down, adjust their formation, and then enter the landing field. From the ground, the devils falling from the sky are like a red rain, and each raindrop has a deadly power. As a result, alarm bells sounded everywhere in the settlement, and long trumpets continued to convey orders to the tribes to prepare for battle.

The demons did not rush directly into the settlement, they chose to land on the plain between the settlement and the canyon. There are several pastures here, and herds of cattle and sheep do not have time to flee before they are divided and surrounded by devils. When the devils began to emit the fear of hell, the animals were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground, and their feces and urine flowed in unison.

"Contract Demons, organize the ceremony!" Yaka came to the ground to personally direct the operation, and instead of showing the size of the Deep Hell Purgatory Demon as soon as she came up, she disguised herself as a bright and moving desire demon. "Demons, prepare bows and arrows, you can let the scouts come over, but you can't let them leave, not a single one!"

Black wings spread, angelic lusters rose back into the air with sinister smiles, flaming arrows scorching and burning on the Hell's Blasphemy Longbow. On the ground, the contract demons unfolded scrolls and connected them to each other, arranging three rings of six-pointed stars, each the size of half a basketball court. Other types of demons, such as the Ice Demon and the Bone Demon, are powerful and flying, grabbing paralyzed animals everywhere, swiping their necks, causing them to bleed and throw them into three circular circles. Feige is a helllord who has studied all kinds of spells, and his improved circle can give the devil many advantages, so why not?

As blood continued to fill the circle, the hellish runes lit up, and the evil atmosphere continued to emanate. The first circle turned into a portal, leading directly to the Devil's Fortress on the Floating Continent. Through the portal, those low-level demons who do not have the ability to fly, especially the barb demon who is cannon fodder, and the spiked demon who is proficient in assassination and raiding, and can decapitate in battle, come to the surface through the portal. Commanded by a Horned Demon and five Ice Demons, they begin to lay out the battlefield in the direction facing the settlement.

The second circle turned into a pool of blood. As the contract demons poured various elemental gems into the blood pool, the blood pool continued to emit smoke as if it were boiling. The smoke was very heavy, spreading in all directions along the surface, but towards the preset battlefield there was more smoke. Soon, the gray-black mist covered the devil's feet and calves, and came close to the thighs. There is a strong hellish aura in the mist, which is exactly what the devils like and know the most. Some of the spiked demons let out a wry laugh and bowed down like fish swimming into the water, disappearing into the mist.

The third circle lit up as well, but before anyone could see what the effect was, the fog obscured it. After a while, the Contract Demon began to withdraw from the first teleportation array, and their abilities on the battlefield were completely inferior to their abilities outside the battlefield, so they could not be consumed in combat. A group of small devils emerge from the portal, small in size, with knowledge and abilities in spells, and the ability to remain invisible. They are powerless to open circles, but they are the best candidates to maintain them.

The smoke of the infernal breath spreads, and all detection spells are first obscured by the evil here. If you want to hide a needle, throwing it into the straw is the best choice. The devils already knew the magic ability of the settlement through reconnaissance, and they must guard against it, and this smoke was enough to make the person who performed the detection magic as if illuminated by the high beam, and could not see anything but evil.

Under the cover of smoke, Yaka led most of the mid-level and high-level demons to the Old Temple to seize the Divine Crystals there, leaving hundreds of phantoms in place. The third hidden circle was connected to the portal of the stronghold, and Feige was sitting next to the portal in the territory of Hell. He projects his will and mana into the Second World, powering the phantoms who remain. As long as the situation calls for it, he makes the phantom have near-real combat power.

The phantom snake Koktar burrows into the portal into the Second World, providing a vision of the Fitch in Hell. In addition to snatching crystals, this attack is also a drill for ultra-long-range teleportation operations. Most of the mid- and high-level devils have the ability to teleport, and they are better at dealing with scenes that cross space and long distances. Through them, Feige can collect lessons and gain experience for the Knights of Hell. Because as long as the plan proceeds step by step, the battle for the unification of the Yongli Continent will also be drawn.

Hopefully the curtain will close quickly, after all, Feige doesn't want to waste too much time. As for how many people died...... It doesn't matter.

"It's time to act. Feige waited quietly by the portal, and only when the situation became out of control, or if there was a very significant interest, he would step over and take action. Since the old man's divine power is linked to the Plane Shift Spell, once he leaves the Hell environment, the effect of the spell will be weakened, which is tantamount to harming the interests of Hell. The mighty Inferno will use its power to create all sorts of trouble to force this power back, and the quickest and most effective way to do this is to kill Feige and resurrect him in the realm. And the best way to kill him is for Asmodeirs to make a move, and Feige doesn't want to have any direct contact with him at all.

The Demon King carries the will of hell, a devastating blow from a world that Feige has no way to resist. If he had this ability, he would be able to prevent the destruction of the two by directly blocking the second world and the Yongli Continent, so why bother so much. Because the old man's divine power was closely integrated with Feiqi's body, he couldn't leave the hellish environment - except for the contract demon form composed of mind-shaping ink. He had no choice but to use the blood pool to simulate the hellish environment, relying on the continuously open teleportation channel to exploit loopholes, so that the divine power and the plane transfer spell were always connected. But Hell is wise enough to do anything like that for long. Based on the concentration of hellish breath formed by the surface blood pool in the Second World, three to five minutes is still within a safe boundary.

Therefore, Feige waited in the state of the Deep Hell, and if the War Knight or Greed and Balance appeared with the power of the gods, and Yaka was defeated, then Feiqi would be out of the field and attack with the fastest and most violent means. Only within the body of the Deep Hell Purgatory can Feiqi exert his full strength, which is the best combat platform at the moment, far better than the contract demon form of the Mind Shaping Ink.

He used the infinite zero rune to converge his breath, hidden in the evil mist, through the portal, quietly observing and waiting. By this time, the battle had begun, and the demon fired the first arrow, killing the herdsman who had fled with the yak from behind. Although these herders only want to go back to the settlement to hide, they may bring back the situation from the front line, so they are also considered "scouts" and fall within the scope of being killed.

The demon grinned in the sky, and then drew the bow again. The arrows fired by the flaming longbows in their hands were made of infernal energy and mana, not corporeal, and could be fired almost endlessly. These demons have a serious abusive tendency, and after shooting a few riders to death, they begin to torture their yaks, shooting as many arrows, wounds, and pains as they can, but not killing them. The longer the poor creatures wailed, the more successful the demons became. And the best way to control the depth of the wound is to shoot an arrow through the corpse, so ......

This was a cruel move, but it also succeeded in angering the people of the settlement, and soon there were attacks on the demons. Pillars of fire falling from the sky, sonic waves with divine power, smashing the demon of lust in the first wave of attacks. However, the demons were more excited, and their laughter was much louder than before. They shook their black feathers, scattered, and shot as they flew.

Strike each other remotely in the air, and the accuracy and lethality are very average. The people of the settlement were gathering, angry, but well aware that the evil fog was not a good thing, so they did not want to venture deeper. Relying on the protection of various creator master rune spells, they reduced the threat of the Desirers' bows and arrows, and continued to concentrate their strength, preparing to probe the devil's skills with a solid and tight battle formation. The best way to do this is to let the powerful spellcasters in the warring protect the clan slowly approach the battlefield, use spells to dispel evil, and then strike as the situation is concerned.

It's a great tactical organization, but Feige's Devil has a Magic Light Killer. The teleportation channel connected to the fortress relied on elemental gems and spirit coins to keep it running, and Fei Qi was very willing to invest in it, so he transported more than thirty magic light killing cannons. These weapons were quietly pushed to the front line under the cover of a dense fog, roughly aimed in the direction of the enemy's battle formation. When the Ice Demon Shooters of the Demon Light Killing Cannon completed their simple coordination with each other, they opened fire directly.

As soon as it came up, it was a five-hit combo that completely unleashed the rapid-fire potential of the Magic Piercing Light Killing Cannon, and then pulled the magic devices that had to be cooled backwards, replacing the Elemental Gem Core and the Spell Scroll inside. This brutal and furious five-combo attack from more than thirty demonic light killing cannons smashed on the top of the settlement army, between the chest and abdomen, and caused huge damage in an instant. Those surviving spellcasters hurried to raise the barrier with protective spells, but the attack of the magic cannon stopped.

"Alas, backward. Feige frowned. With too much energy invested in maintaining faith rather than continuing to develop, and pinning the hopes of progress on the gods rather than on themselves, the Second World has lagged behind for too long, and is in a state of being crushed by both technology and tactics, and this war should not make any waves......

As soon as Feige had this thought, he realized that he was wrong. The spellcasters on the other side of the settlement banded together, gathered sand from the dirt, and then turned it into a tall glass guard with a creation and alteration spell unique to the Creator's rune system.

The Glass Guard resembles a giant anemone, except that it is covered in mirrors, refractors, and concave and convex lenses. Its lower half is cylindrical, and a dozen shovel-like short legs carry it slowly. The upper body is eight to twenty glass tentacles that stretch out in all directions, holding up an umbrella in the air with no width but a skeleton. This guy is very vulnerable to physical attacks, but they are designed to absorb and reflect spell rays. The Magic Light Cannon is essentially a spell ray attack, but it has a parabolic effect obtained by some special spell designs, so it is also within their capabilities.

The glass golem stood in the crowd to provide protection, making the settlement's battle array look like that. It seems that the news of Yaka's demons using the Demon Piercing Light Killing Cannon elsewhere has spread, and the magic casters and rulers here have known about it and created a good way to deal with it. This is progress, and they should be applauded, and perhaps this progress has something to do with the fact that the Creator has been reduced to pieces.

The devil on Feige's side shot two shots, and the anemone glass guards reflected the mana beam back. At the same time, the spell users over there left the glass guards and gathered in a different place, as if to continue creating. They think well, but ......

The devils adjusted the angle of the Demon Penetration's light killing cannon and began to attack the settlement through the opponent's battle array. They continue to fire flames and acid poison infrequently, and can continue their attacks seemingly endlessly.

"Tsk, can there be any more surprises?" Feige watched through the Eye of Koktar, finally intriguing.