90: Chapter 90 The Final Battle

"It is about time."

Seeing that the various armies within his territory had basically gathered, Lin Xiao decided to stop while he was ahead.

On the east side of the territory.

The combined army of the Four Great Races gathered together.

The expressions of Angus, Sophia, and the others were extremely ugly.

They had been caught off guard by Lin Xiao. Although the combined army still numbered over 200,000, such massive losses were something they had not anticipated before entering.

Wasn't it supposed to be a scenario where their various armies surrounded and killed Lin Xiao, like a cat playing with a mouse? How did it turn into this?

The four leaders met to discuss the upcoming battle.

"Why hasn't Dicas come?"

Seeing that it was Sophia who came from the Sin Race side, Angus's expression darkened further. He felt like he had been played, and his words became harsh.

"Hmph, is he afraid of death?"

Sophia's willow-leaf eyebrows arched in anger. How could she tolerate Dicas being slandered? She immediately retorted angrily: "Dicas knew long ago that even if you guys joined forces, you might not be able to take down Lin Xiao."

"That is why he stayed outside and is still locating Lin Xiao's territory."

"As long as he finds Lin Xiao's territory, he will strike and completely cut off his chance of survival."

Hearing this, the expressions of Angus and the others eased slightly.

At least Dicas wasn't afraid of death and sending them into a dangerous situation; he had a backup plan.

"Then what do we do now? Wait for Dicas to find the coordinates of Lin Xiao's territory, or fight to the death with Lin Xiao here?" the Bull Demon Race Lord asked in a muffled voice.

Once these words were spoken, Angus and the others habitually looked toward Sophia.

However, they quickly realized that Sophia was not Dicas...

"I, I do not know either." Sophia hesitated: "There is something I must tell you."

"We can no longer contact the lord of this territory."

"What?"

Angus was shocked: "Do you mean the lord of this territory has been captured by Lin Xiao?"

Sophia nodded with an ugly expression.

"Strange. Since Lin Xiao has already captured the lord of this territory, he could leave at any time. Why hasn't he left yet?" Angus could not figure it out.

Logically speaking, Dicas should have already sent people to invade Lin Xiao's territory, and he should have received a System notification by now.

Is Lin Xiao not worried about his own territory coordinates being exposed?

Could it be that he still wants to fight them to the death here?

47 vs 200,000, where does he get his confidence?

Sophia could not figure it out either. What she was more worried about was that Lin Xiao would suddenly return when Dicas launched a full-scale invasion.

Dicas did not know at all that Lin Xiao could return at any time.

Given the terrifying combat power displayed by Lin Xiao's army, if Dicas ran into them while caught off guard, the outcome would likely be disastrous.

"Lin Xiao's army is heading toward us."

Just then, the lord who possessed flying Troop Types reported Lin Xiao's movements.

The four of them looked at each other.

"It seems we have been underestimated." Angus sneered, his eyes surging with anger and Killing Intent.

"Since he wants to fight, then let us fight."

"It would be best if we could kill him here in one battle."

They had been caught off guard earlier and lost many troops, but now, they were gathered together.

Two hundred thousand soldiers, all of them at least perfect-grade.

Although some Epic Hero and Troop Types were lost, there were still 700 Epic Hero, as well as over 9,000 Epic Grade Troop Type.

With such terrifying strength, do they need to avoid Lin Xiao's edge?

Under the coordination of the four top-tier lord, the two hundred thousand soldiers quickly prepared for the great battle.

Lin Xiao stood on the Burning Sky Flame Dragon, not rushing to make a move.

He also wanted to see how strong his army's combat power could be when fully unleashed, and whether they could crush the opposing two hundred thousand soldiers.

Anyway, with him there, the other side could not turn the tables.

The two armies quickly approached each other.

The first to engage were still the flying Troop Types.

In the opposing army of two hundred thousand, there were fully 10,000 flying Troop Types and heroes.

Fortunately, with Lin Xiao in command, even if the Burning Sky Flame Dragon had little magic power left, there would be no danger to their lives.

As Lin Xiao made his move, streaks of red light tore through the Void Realm, marking the prelude to this great battle.

Below, Zhong Yue remained silent, holding a shield in one hand and a hammer in the other, striding toward the opposing army.

"Kill him for me."

Angus and the others could not tolerate Zhong Yue's attitude of treating them as if they were nothing? They immediately ordered the ranged Troop Types to attack.

Countless dark energy, shadow attacks, and spiritual power attacks... rained down on Zhong Yue.

Even if his defense was strong, he could not withstand focused fire of this level.

The next moment, the injured Zhong Yue triggered the skill "Undying in a Hundred Battles," and his combat power soared, with his defense and attack increasing significantly.

If it were any other Epic Hero, even if they possessed equally powerful skills, they would be killed in one wave.

But Zhong Yue possessed a terrifying attribute of up to 110,000, and his base defense was countless times stronger than other defensive Epic Hero; he stood firm against the enemy's attacks.

Of course, the number of enemies was simply too large.

As strong as Zhong Yue was, he could not withstand many rounds. Many injuries soon appeared on his body, and that perfect-grade shield was shattered into pieces.

However, the others would not just watch.

Just as Zhong Yue attracted the firepower, Tu Lie, riding his Black Steed, began to charge into the formation.

"Descent of the Killing God."

He used his burst skill immediately.

An incredibly intense blood-red light enveloped both man and horse. The cold and peerless Killing Intent soared into the sky, making people feel as if they were seeing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, causing their hearts to shatter with fear.

With man and horse as one, Tu Lie's speed was unimaginably fast. Before the enemies could shift their fire, he had already charged into their army.

"Kill."

Tu Lie's eyes were filled with ferocity, and he impatiently began a massacre.

The terrifying blood-red light rampaged through the enemy formation, reaping the lives of heroes and Troop Types like weeds.

Eleven times the attributes, combined with the Descent of the Killing God, made his lethality terrifying to an appalling degree. Even Zhong Yue, if he did not have eleven times the attributes, would not be able to withstand one of his axe strikes right now.

Tu Lie's crazed slaughter naturally drew fierce counterattacks.

However, these attacks landed on him and were swallowed by the intense blood-red light around him, not even causing a ripple.

"How is this possible?"

"How could the First Source Sea have such a terrifying hero?"

Angus watched helplessly as the hero he trusted was killed. He had no time to feel heartache, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He did not understand.

Is this f***ing Tier 3?

He even suspected that he had entered the Second Source Sea and provoked a Tier 4 lord...

Of course, Tu Lie was not just killing whoever he saw.

He was an Epic Hero, but so were others. It was not as if no one else had skills that were not inferior to the Descent of the Killing God.

Some even possessed invincibility-type skills.

What they lacked were attributes, not skills.

When encountering such opponents, Tu Lie would never get entangled. Although the Descent of the Killing God could kill attacks directed at him, it was not an invincibility skill. Once it absorbed too much damage, it would lose its protective effect.

Tu Lie always maintained high speed, moving back and forth through the enemy formation to minimize the damage he took. In just a short moment, the number of heroes and Troop Types who had died under his axe was countless.