Some players stayed, which is good for the defense of Stream Town.

After all, there are too many monsters in the outside world at the moment, and every extra strength is good.

Artimus patrolled the neighborhood, silently observing the situation around him.

And in the end, the last thing you want to happen happens.

One morning, people were shocked to find that a large number of demonic creatures had gathered outside Stream Town.

Those demonized creatures are mainly demons.

They gathered there, each one looking particularly terrifying, giving a feeling of suffocation.

And when they gather, the prestige they exude is even more terrifying from the bottom of their hearts, and they dare not face it at all.

"At least a thousand demons ......."

Yadimu stood on the city wall, looking at the lineup below, his face looking a little ugly.

There are many demonized creatures outside of Stream Town, but the largest number is obviously the Demon.

At this moment, the demons who had been scattered everywhere were gathered and stood there in unison.

The number of these demons alone is enough to reach thousands.

Combined with the other demonic creatures, the number alone is already suffocating.

The only thing to be thankful for is that because of its desert location, the periphery of Stream Town is quite well prepared.

The walls weren't very tall, but they were enough for a group of monsters without siege equipment.

Relying on the walls to defend, this is the only chance that there is still some chance of victory.

The pressure is still high, though.

As time passed, more and more demonic creatures gathered around.

Finally, at some point, the monsters moved around.

The first to act was the largest number of demons.

Among the monsters around, they were the most numerous and powerful one, and at this moment, thousands of demons launched a charge and rushed towards the city wall.

Bursts of soft sounds began to ring.

The shouts of killing everywhere were endless.

Yadimu led people around to improve the defense of Stream Town as much as possible, and at the same time personally led people to defend it.

Gradually, the corpses piled up everywhere, directly piling up into a staircase made of corpses.

The monsters began to slowly rush up.

At this time, Yadimu also had to raise his sword and fight at the forefront of the fight against monsters.

He fought with the monsters that charged forward with one person and one sword, and the whole process was like crushing.

No matter how ferocious the demonic creature was, it was as powerless as a child in front of him, and it could be easily slashed with just a few swords.

It's just that he can do this, but others can't.

For the vast majority of ordinary people, demonized creatures are quite strong, let alone confronting them head-on, it is good to be able to barely save their lives.

If it weren't for Yadimu at the forefront, with the guards of Stream Town alone, these people would definitely not be able to withstand the attack of so many monsters.

And in this battle, the players led by Seth are also working hard.

Together with the rest of the people, they fought hard there, trying to kill as many demonic creatures as possible and accumulate some experience.

All are working on it.

In the end, this time the monster's attack was successfully repulsed.

When night fell, the moon shone on the earth, and the many monsters below slowly receded.

This also seems to indicate that this time the battle is over.

But Yadimu keenly found that these demonized creatures did not directly disperse, nor did they scatter, but continued to entrench in all directions.

It was clear that they were only temporarily retreating, and they were far from collapsing.

The retreating demonic creatures began to trim themselves, eating there.

In normal times, such a large number of demonic creatures gathered together, the food problem alone was quite troublesome.

But this is not the case.

After a big battle, there were a lot of casualties among both humans and monsters.

And these corpses are the best nourishment for monsters.

They don't have any sense of morality, whether it's the same kind or a human corpse, anyway, as long as they can eat it, they don't pick at all.

Yadimu paid attention to these situations, and his heart was a little heavy.

He knew that this was just the beginning.

As time passes, I am afraid that the pressure will increase in the future.

Sure enough, in the next few days, the monsters' attacks continued.

Under the influence of an unknown presence, these monsters desperately moved forward, storming the walls of Stream Town.

Their strength was so strong that they almost rushed to the city wall several times, and even a few sections of the city wall could not withstand the pressure and had already been partially destroyed.

At this time, Artimus had to bring people to the top to buy time for the people in the rear to repair as soon as possible.

After a long time, even if it is an existence like him, he is now covered in wounds.

There's no way around it.

Knights are transcendent, but they are also human.

As long as it is a human being, it will be tired and injured, and it cannot be a perpetual motion machine.

Yadimu is also average.

Seven days passed, and before he knew it, the scars on his body slowly increased, and the fatigue on his body became more and more intense.

In his body, the seeds of life continued to work, providing him with a continuous supply of life energy and nourishing his body.

Fortunately, otherwise, under such a high-intensity battle, I am afraid that Yadimu would have collapsed a long time ago.

As for now, he can still support it.

But not so with others.

Thinking of this, Yadimu couldn't help but raise his head and look into the distance.

In the past, he still didn't understand the scene of the monster attacking the city.

But by now, Artim had a deep understanding of the horror contained in it.

The most terrifying aspect of the monster attack is not the terrifying power of the demonized creatures, but their terrifying numbers and death-defying style.

The demonized creatures themselves are much stronger than normal humans, and even if they are highly trained elite warriors, they cannot compare with the demonized creatures in terms of physical fitness.

On the basis of the obvious exceedance of individual strength, they also have a huge number and a fighting style that is not afraid of death.

Under such an onslaught, the pressure on the defending side is enormous.

Artimu already had a bad premonition in his heart.

He is the commander of Stream Town, and has a clear understanding of the strength of his side.

So he could feel that as time passed, the strength of his side was gradually weakening.

After several days of fighting, a large number of casualties appeared, and although there were still people to replenish for a while, they were slowly weakened in strength.

The elite warriors were either killed in battle or wounded to recuperate, but they were supplemented by ordinary men who had not received rigorous training, and they were much worse in terms of strength and organization.

The defender is already a little weak, but the monster side can't see its limit.

Every day, when Artimus opened his eyes, he was greeted by a huge tide of monsters, as if it would never decrease.

This made Artim sigh and think of a question.

How many demonic creatures exist in this wasteland?

For the time being, this question is destined to go unanswered.

Artimus knew very well in his heart that if the situation continued like this, their fate would be worrying.

So, we have to find a way to change that.

Thinking of this, Yadimu couldn't help but look up and look ahead.

There, the demonic creatures slowly retreated, seemingly disorganized, but always centered on one point, as if faintly protecting the position.

"Demon Seed ....."

Looking ahead, the thought flashed through Artimu's mind.

In the past few days, he has been observing the movements of the demonized creatures, and thus found some patterns.

He found that these demonized creatures attacked during the day and retreated at night each time.

This in itself is a strange thing.

Demonic creatures are not like humans, and they are not affected by the night.

Day and night, it's the same for them, and there won't be any problems.

In addition, Artimu also found that while the monsters were in spite of the monsters, some of the demonized creatures never moved.

They were like guards, and they stayed behind the whole time, never making any moves.

This phenomenon gave Artimus some conjectures.

The huge tide of monsters in front of him is obviously behind the command of a real demon seed.

And the place that those demonic creatures are guarding is probably the location of the demon seed.

Perhaps as Artimu had imagined, this demon seed was still in its infancy at the moment, and its own strength was limited, so it did not appear, but just hid behind and commanded the demonized creatures everywhere to attack.

The reason why they retreated in the dark of night and only attacked during the day was probably because of this demon seed.

Maybe it's because this demon seed is more powerful during the day, or maybe it's something else.

Anyway, there must be a pattern in this.

Yatimu believed this.

And opportunity seems to be contained in these laws.

"We have to find a way to ........ that demon seed"

Looking at the tide of retreating monsters in front of him, this thought flashed through Yadimu's heart.

At present, the number of demonized creatures is huge, and it is almost impossible to count on killing all demonized creatures.

The only way to remove the danger from Stream Town is to take out the hidden demon seed.

Demonic creatures themselves are not sane, and would not have gathered to attack human villages at normal times.

"The Ancient God Emperor"

The only thing that can make them do this is the command and interference of the demon seed.

As long as the demon seed is killed, after losing the dominance and command of the demon seed, many demonized creatures in front of him will collapse immediately.

In that case, although it is still a great threat, the damage will be greatly reduced.

This was the only way to solve the crisis that Artimus had thought about during this time.

So now there is only one problem.

How do I find and kill the demon?

Artimus pondered the question in his heart, quietly waiting for the night to come.

The next day, the sun rose as usual.

As in the previous days, the demonic creatures continued to gather and charged again.