The lion king Leon walked in a blood-red mist, and from time to time a bloodletter jumped out and was pinched to death by Leon, these bloodleters did not even have a chance to land, but what made Leon a little worried was that these bloodleters would melt into the blood mist again after death.

Leon suspected that his killing was pointless, as the strange blood mist was apparently capable of reforming the bloodletter's body an infinite number of times under the auspices of the Sadist, essentially no different from the resurrection of the aliens.

He had been in the occupied area for four hours, and this was once the territory of the Duchy of Lucia, and there were still many buildings left by human civilization, but under the corrosion of this blood mist, the traces of civilization were rapidly fading.

The Lion King had set foot in the Chaos Fall before, but none of those times had shocked him so much, and in just a few hours, he watched as the land became even more barren and man-made structures began to weather, and it looked like it would not be long before they disappeared completely.

No trace of life could be found on the surface, whether it was animals or plants, and there seemed to be nothing else in the whole world except for the bloodletters.

Another discovery that bothered Leon was the pile of armor and weapons in front of him, which was once a human town and was now left with ruins and a variety of armor marked by Fall.

The Lion King casually picked up a piece of shoulder armor and looked at the style of the armor, which should have belonged to a certain knight who had previously belonged to the Duchy of Lucia, and the coat of arms representing the Duchy of Lucia had been scratched by the previous owner with a sharp weapon, and then the emblem representing the evil god Slaanesh was engraved with deeper traces.

Leon didn't care what the previous owner of the armor had been through, but the Lion King wanted to know what had happened after that knight had been corrupted, and the whole town was littered with armor wreckage.

There were no traces of battle, no blood, or rather, no trace of it now, and the human army corrupted by Slaanesh seemed to be finished in an instant without any resistance, and the human body in the armor disappeared, leaving only the remains of the equipment.

Leon guessed that there might have been some human survivors in the town, which attracted these knights who believed in Slaanesh, and everyone was consumed by the blood mist.

It seems that the forces of the sadomasochism have taken absolute advantage here, as evidenced by the ubiquitous blood mist around them.

Leon felt that he didn't need to go any further, he was already sure that the Sadism was plundering the share of other evil gods to increase his power projection in this world.

This is undoubtedly bad news, the infighting between the four evil gods has always been one of the important reasons why human civilization has survived, and the current situation means that the scattered power of the previous enemy has been condensed into a fist by a certain evil god.

And will the human defense line be able to withstand the heavy punch of terror?

Angel Andre returned to the Maginot Line in a bit of embarrassment, he had been fighting against the ubiquitous bloodletter demon in the blood mist for more than ten hours, but nothing else was gained, the ubiquitous blood mist had been eroding his energy.

As the angel of the Lord of Dawn, Andre could not obtain any energy replenishment in the environment of blood mist, and the sun in the sky could only provide a little insignificant illumination after being blocked by the blood mist.

The Europa men on the Maginot Line are accustomed to the eerie blood mist outside, and these Europa GIs are also modern soldiers who have gone through war simulators, and they have been trained in biochemical warfare, street fighting, and so on in those virtual war scenes.

Although the EU people are not as luxurious as the Loess Zone, they can open the war simulator to the reserves, and as long as the points are high enough, they can experience it infinitely, but the regular army can still afford to play two virtual reality wars a quarter.

In this regard, the Umbrella Corporation has contributed countless combat simulation scenarios to the entire human race, and the currently scary-looking blood mist outside the Maginot Line has no effect on the players inside the line.

But for the natives who have come with an increased population, this scene inevitably reminds them of the end of the world and the like.

Standing on the fifteen-meter-high wall of the Maginot Line, the blood mist spread along both sides of the defense line and there was no end in sight, and the sky above was also clearly divided into two parts under the influence of the energy shield of the Maginot Line.

The outside of the defense line was red, and the blue sky and white clouds inside the defense line.

To the horror of the natives, all the clergy who rushed to their aid were unable to contact their gods within the Maginot Line, which seemed to isolate the influence of the gods on humanity.

Not only were the clergy panicking, many of the clergy in high positions were also thinking about what it meant behind this.

This represents that the Europa Empire has dissected the secrets of faith and the gods to a certain extent, and the most intense reaction is the priesthood of the Church of Dawn.

As the longest-standing and deepest indigenous force that has cooperated with the Europa, the Dawn Church has always had a large number of armed forces to cooperate with the Europa to garrison the Maginot Line, but the Maginot Line's ability to isolate the power of faith is also beyond their expectations.

In fact, the commander-in-chief of each section of the defense line is also in a state of confusion, the number of clerics among the players is quite scarce, and the understanding of the power of faith is relatively shallow, and it is impossible to give a reasonable conclusion.

What's more, two hours ago, the Maginot Line did not possess this ability, and it seems that it has just derived the function of isolating the faith.

The Maginot Line is alive, at least it has some degree of self-evolution, something that defenders on the Maginot Line have only recently begun to realize, but no one dares to point it out.

Seventy-two hours earlier, a spellcaster in charge of maintaining the Magic Circuit had submitted a report stating that a section of the Magic Circuit that had been reported as damaged had been repaired before the maintainers arrived.

Something similar had happened before, but it was seen as a mess of management, and other maintenance teams took the lead in repairing and ignored it, but this time the damage was relatively large and finally attracted attention.

Forty-eight hours earlier, soldiers had begun to report vague figures on the towers and walls, but these shadows were fleeting.

Twenty-four hours earlier, all sections of the Maginot Line had reported the presence of some kind of equipment on the walls that were suspected to be offensive weapons, but they had not received any notice and had to inquire about the situation at headquarters.

Eighteen hours ago, the head of the D-section defense line reported that in the defense area he managed, a tower had risen a full nine meters in height, and strangely no defenders noticed the increase in the tower, not even the defenders stationed inside.

The Maginot Line seems to be evolving itself to adapt to the coming war.