The real world.

Bone Dragon, Swamp Dead Mud, Activated Scarecrow...... The advent of various magical creations has brought the worst trauma in the history of the fog capital.

Fortunately, as one of the most famous powers today, the corrupt country has survived the most difficult period, and it was not beaten to the ground all at once, but reacted quickly and immediately began to deploy heavy troops to set up a fire defense line around the fog capital.

It has to be said that the strength of these magical creations should not be underestimated, but fortunately, top beings such as bone dragons and obelisks seem to be subject to some kind of inexplicable restrictions, and they do not dare to stay away from the spatial phantom above Buckingham Palace, but only find a temporary foothold in the city center, as if they are slowly adapting to this new world.

Therefore, most of the magical creations that impact the rotten defense line are weak beings such as scarecrows, magic brooms, and skeletons.

And with modern weapons such as tanks, rocket artillery, and even campaign missiles, the Rotten State has barely managed to gain a foothold, and has successfully blocked these ghost things in the urban area of the fog capital, without allowing them to flow to the rest of the cities to cause damage.

James was one of the military commanders of the many defense zones around the Fog Capital.

Because there were people above, when the superiors assigned the defense area, he was not transferred to the most dangerous defense area, but came to the relatively safe southwest C area.

At first, James didn't face much pressure.

First of all, the number of magical creatures rushing here is much smaller than the number of magical creatures in the eastern defense zone.

Secondly, because most of the flying species flock to the northern defense zone, his opponents are basically land creatures, and this place happens to flow through the Thames Canal that runs through the fog capital, James can be said to have the best position, he just set up a few cannons, it is enough to deal with most of the magical creatures on the other side of the river who want to wade across the river.

However, as time went on, James realized that something was wrong.

"Wang Defa!" Looking at the skeletons on the other side of the Thames, James couldn't help but snort fiercely, "These skeletons can't be killed no matter how they are killed!"

Most of the magical creatures in Southwest C are scarecrows, marsh trolls, and skeletons.

Of the three magical creatures, James initially thought that the scarecrows, who could summon the wind for a brief moment, were the most tricky, as they were quick enough to dodge artillery bombardment, followed by the extremely regenerative marsh trolls, and the weakest were the skeletons that could almost shatter at the slightest touch.

However, to James's surprise, the first two killed fewer and fewer skeletons, while the final skeletons killed more and more, and the biological forms of these skeletons gradually changed from a single form at the beginning to a composite deformity composed of multiple skeletons.

The strength of these deformities is also far superior to that of ordinary skeletons, not only has a strong ability to resist blows, can face the strafing of ordinary machine guns, but also has a variety of special abilities.

For example, a spider-form skeleton creature can spit out a white bone fork that can shoot a soldier's chest even across the entire Thames River, and a boa constrictor-like skeleton creature can dive to the bottom of the Thames River and then attack directly from under the water.

However, these special forms are dangerous but acceptable, and the real threat that James fears is a skeletal creature that resembles a dwarf.

The skeletons of these dwarfs are not the gray color of ordinary skeleton creatures, but the milky white with a faint fluorescence.

Not only can they condense bone arrows and spears out of thin air like the wizards in the story, but they can also summon a huge circular circle with a small number of intricate runes engraved in the air, and under the shroud of this circle, all the scattered bones on the battlefield will spontaneously gather and form one or more composite distortions.

In other words, even if James breaks up the rest of the skeletons, they can be reshaped into new skeletons in the blink of an eye, and they will be even more powerful than before.

Could this be the legendary necromancer?

James's heart was clouded, and he finally couldn't hold back his uneasiness as he saw more and more bone arrows and spears being fired from across the river, and his own casualties were increasing.

James turned back into the makeshift command room and issued instructions to the Signal Soldier to send a message to the General Command requesting more personnel and firepower from his superiors to support him.

Due to the interference of extraordinary forces, the cameras and communications in the entire area around the fog for dozens of miles have been affected to varying degrees.

Southwest C, where James is currently located, can only transmit the simplest radio signals, and it is difficult to make calls, let alone video communication.

The Messenger received a reply after a few minutes, but after reading the signal, his face was not very good.

James sighed in his heart and asked in a deep voice, "How is it?"

The General Command declined the request. The signal soldier shook his head, "The general wants us to hold on." ”

"Hold on to the fart!" James, who immediately scolded, knowing that he had made a mistake and had come to a relatively easy defensive zone, so he gritted his teeth and persisted even though the situation had gotten worse and worse.

But now, the situation seems to be very different, and the skeleton that kills like an endless tide is simply an undead army!

Not to mention that he can't carry it alone, even if he is replaced by other better commanders, I'm afraid he will be helpless!

"If you can't kill the dwarfs hiding in the rear of the enemy army, the battle will only get worse," James muttered in a low voice, his expression extremely solemn, "The most important thing is that if the other side is allowed to develop, they may create a terrifying number of skeleton legions, and maybe even create an aberration comparable to the skull dragon in the city center!"

Being able to become a commander on the commander's side at a young age, the family relationship behind James naturally occupies a large reason, but his personal ability is also undoubted.

His request for help this time was not only to solve his own predicament, but to a greater extent, to completely strangle the skeleton army in its cradle before it formed a climate.

"No, I have to try again......" Looking at the white expanse on the other side of the river, James' eyes were full of worry, and he turned to look at the communications soldier, intending to ask the other party to add the reason for his insistence on asking for help.

After a pause, he added: "If possible, ask the headquarters to report to the ...... immediately."

Before he finished speaking, the indicator light of the only high-tech communication machine in the command room suddenly began to flash, and the communication soldier looked solemn, and he didn't care about James's words, but went to receive and deal with the news from the general headquarters first.

After a while, the expression of the communications soldier changed drastically: "The headquarters has asked us to evacuate immediately! Missile bombardment will be carried out in ten minutes!"

"What! Is this crazy?" James' eyes widened, "One round of bombardment, the whole fog is gone! And ......"

Moreover, at this moment, there are still many residents of the fog capital who have not been evacuated, including the families of many foreign generals!

In fact, there are currently thirteen special operations teams that have infiltrated the Fog City area, and James alone knows of them, and the mission of these thirteen teams is all to rescue the children of high-ranking officials or scientific researchers who have not yet had time to evacuate from the Fog City or can be called national treasures - and this is not counting those combat teams whose mission objectives are to explore the environment and collect information on magical creatures!

If the missiles bomb down as soon as they fall......

Who makes the decision?

Who would dare to make such a decision?

There is no doubt that this is bound to form a mortal enmity with the wealthy nobles related to the thirteen teams! Regardless of whether the "Fog Monster" incident can be quelled or not, the person who made this decision will definitely be liquidated!

James' eyes were uncertain, but his movements did not hesitate, and while decisively giving the order to prepare for retreat, he gave the order to the communicator, asking the other party to try to contact the main command room and ask what the reason was.

However, before the communicator could carry out the command, the indicator light of the communication equipment flashed again.

James' eyes froze.

The correspondent hurriedly interpreted, and then his pupils shrank suddenly: "The Northern Defense Zone and the Eastern Defense Zone are about to collapse! Disembodied creatures like Yin Soul Elements appear! Once again, evacuate immediately!"

"I see......" James shook his whole body.

It's no wonder that missile bombardment is arranged, because there is an enemy who has no means of counterbalance at all! In other words, if you want to contain these inexplicable magical creatures, you can only ask the eastern countries for help......

Shaking his head, James threw the messy thoughts behind him.

The most important thing at the moment is to evacuate!

He took a deep breath and walked out of the war room, and when he saw that the outside was almost mobilized, he immediately took the lead with his cronies.

However, just as James was about to turn around, a strange and astonishing wave suddenly dispersed from the city center, and everyone felt a sense of dead silence, as if even their souls were trembling!

James' scalp was numb, and his whole body was almost stiff and unable to move.

Before he could recover, a terrible wail suddenly came to his ears, and then a huge shadow hung over James's head.

James controlled his only movable eyeball, glancing upwards as best he could.

The Dead Soul Adventure!

Didn't it lie dormant above the ruins of Big Ben and never move? How could it suddenly appear here!

And the translucent figure of the northern one, suspended in mid-air, like the legendary wailing banshee, has not always been entrenched in the sky above the National Martyrs' Cemetery?

Everything is out of order!

Suddenly, James was short of breath, his chest began to rise and fall violently, and the whole person's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and he was always beating "bang bang", as if he was going to explode immediately in the next second!

I'm going to die, I'm really going to die!

In fact, James was not the only one struggling on the verge of suffocation, the entire fog and its radius of a hundred miles were difficult for everyone to withstand the pressure of this sudden outburst!

Just when James was about to take it anymore, something even more unexpected happened.

Whether it was a bone dragon, a banshee, or a behemoth that James couldn't see clearly in the distance, they all collapsed into points of light in the sky at the same time, as if they had lost the root power that supported their existence!

And the points of light in the sky did not scatter and separate, but quickly converged together, as if bound by some powerful rule, and gradually merged into two huge halo torrents, and finally escaped into the void and did not know where to go!

All coercion dissipated at once.

Not...... Gone?

James stared blankly.

Before he could grasp the situation in front of him, he suddenly found that the phantom space above Buckingham Palace had also flickered a few times, and finally quietly disappeared.

Then the sky cracked open.

Everyone could vaguely see a majestic figure perched above the clouds.

"God has mercy on the world. ”

Accompanied by a vast sound that appeared out of thin air in their minds, in a trance, everyone seemed to see countless milky white mist drifting down from the sky, and then scattered into their bodies lightly, bringing a warm sense of comfort.

God.

The gods came into the world.

James was so comfortable that he turned into a puddle of soft mud, and he looked up at the sky with confused eyes, and he felt a sense of peace and calm in his heart that he had never felt before.

"God has mercy on the world!"

The words came out of everyone's minds again, but the tone of this oracle had a touch of majesty that could not be blasphemed compared to before.

I saw that the majestic figure above the clouds slowly raised his right hand, and then in the palm of this huge palm, a grain of brilliant light began to appear, and finally built a gate to the sky.

Immediately afterward, two huge giants emitting light all over their bodies walked out of this gate to heaven.

Boom –

With a sudden sound from the depths of their souls, everyone's consciousness briefly stalled, and all kinds of visions suddenly appeared in their minds: vines growing vigorously in the wilderness, thrones and crowns piled up in the feast......