120: Goblin Elegy

Millions of Demons formed an impenetrable net, trapping all the Goblins that had broken through.

Behind them, the portal continuously spewed Worms and Demons, as if to fill the entire world.

Dozens of mechs did not choose to escape alone; instead, they bravely charged into the Demonic horde, relying on their high mobility.

They crashed through the enemy lines with their steel bodies, stirring up chaos in the enemy formation.

Magical energy tanks formed neat arrays, thundering as they charged forward.

Their treads rolled over the ground, kicking up clouds of dust, attempting to carve a path for the Goblin army.

But the number of Demons was simply too great; the tank formation quickly became engulfed in this black ocean, surrounded by dense Demonic figures, with no hope of breaking through.

The Little Devils mercilessly burrowed into the tanks, and within moments, screams echoed from the cockpits.

The once indestructible war machines quickly became metal coffins for their drivers.

The Goblin army, closely following the tanks, was also completely swallowed by this Demonic wave.

Countless Worms continuously burrowed out from underground, their sharp fangs biting fiercely into the Goblins' flesh.

The Demons rushed towards them, vying with each other as if for delicious food.

Soon, the Goblin army became completely separated from the tank units.

The Goblin soldiers at the forefront desperately raised their firearms, frantically pulling the triggers, unleashing their inner fear.

Bullets continuously pierced the Demons' frail bodies, and Green blood splattered everywhere.

But these Demons had already fallen into madness; even when dismembered, they dragged their broken bodies forward, continuing their charge.

Some Demons, even with all their limbs severed, still writhed on the ground like maggots, and if they touched a passing Goblin, they would use their last ounce of strength to bite down and hold on tightly.

Facing these mad enemies, the Goblins could only try to make their attacks more precise, aiming for the enemy's vital points for a one-hit kill.

Only a minority of the millions of Goblins had an effective firing position; most could only attack the Worms underfoot or mechanically follow their comrades forward.

Only when their comrades in front fell could they raise their guns and unleash the fear in their hearts.

Rows of Goblins fell during the charge, and the Goblins behind them took their places, becoming the new leaders.

In this millstone of death, they were ultimately no match for the endless Demons.

Just as the Goblin army was on the verge of despair, the roar of engines suddenly echoed from a distance.

All sorts of haphazard vehicles drove in from afar, joining the battle.

These were the Goblins who had come as reinforcements from other cities.

They had collected weapons from the city's armories and then driven their respective vehicles to provide support.

Each vehicle on the way was filled with like-minded comrades.

On the way, the Goblins on the war chariots drank strong liquor and sang war songs loudly, showing no fear of the impending death.

Upon reaching the battlefield, facing this endless Demonic army, they did not hesitate but joined the battle in their own way.

The war chariots charged directly into the Demonic horde, while the soldiers on board frantically sprayed gunfire to both sides.

One war chariot after another was overturned and blown up by the Demons, but a continuous stream of reinforcements from behind filled the gaps.

They attacked in a nearly suicidal manner, causing explosions of blood within the Demonic horde.

Although they caused some casualties, it was merely the tip of the iceberg for the boundless Demons.

Apollo paid no attention to this new force; their courage was their anthem, but it could not change their fate of destruction.

At this moment, Apollo was also not idle, flying above the Goblins and fully showcasing his voice.

The terrifying wails caused massive casualties and also stirred up fear in the hearts of the Goblins.

Affected by Apollo's talent, 'Fear Resonance,' fear spread like a plague to everyone.

(Fear Resonance: Can spread the fear in one person's heart to everyone around them)

Immediately after, countless Dark Demonic shadows appeared behind the Goblins, easily eliminating their respective hosts.

These Demonic shadows, inheriting 20% of Apollo's strength, were even more troublesome for the Goblins than the other Demons.

These Demonic shadows were extremely agile; after eliminating their hosts, they quickly rushed towards other Goblins.

This caught the Goblins off guard.

The Goblins were already struggling to cope with the Worms underground, and now with enemies appearing internally, resistance became even more difficult.

Time passed minute by minute, and the number of Goblins in the army rapidly decreased, plummeting from millions to hundreds of thousands.

Although reinforcements were still arriving, facing this overwhelming tide of Demons, their fate was already sealed.

As a terrifying black storm swept across the battlefield, the Goblins' last resistance was completely destroyed.

The Demons swarmed forward, scrambling to devour these frail prey; even if the Goblins' flesh and blood were scarce, it was a rare feast for them.

After the battle, under Apollo's direction, the Demons held a bloody sacrificial ritual, completely pulling this world into the Abyss.

The entire world began to turn upside down; the sky was shrouded in Darkness, and the earth trembled in pain.

The surviving Goblins looked up at this apocalyptic scene, their hearts filled with fear and despair.

From then on, they would no longer see the bright sunlight or breathe the free air.

Apollo greedily absorbed the aura of fear permeating the air, and his strength rapidly increased, quickly reaching Tier 4, eight stars.

During the sacrifice, the Little Devils who had made great contributions received rewards from the Abyss; each Little Devil received a strengthening from the Abyss.

Some Little Devils on the verge of breakthrough even directly completed a leap in rank, Evolving into Great Demons.

Just one strengthening increased the number of Great Demons by over four thousand, and the rest were also on the verge of breakthrough.

At this point, two of the newly promoted Great Demons caught Apollo's attention.

They gained the Darkborn Inheritance talent during their Evolution and were extremely lucky to acquire good abilities.

The intense despair and resentment on the battlefield continuously surged into the two Demons, and they absorbed it all.

That's right, they awakened the talents of 'Despair Absorption' and 'Resentment Devour' respectively.

And in a world undergoing destruction, these two auras were precisely what was most abundant.

The strength of the two of them rapidly climbed under the nourishment of endless sustenance, and the aura around them grew thicker.

As the Goblin World was gradually enveloped and absorbed by the Abyss, the Goblins' despair directly pierced the sky.

Soon, the newly broken-through Despair Demon had already reached the peak of a Great Demon, and under the nourishment of a massive amount of despair, it directly broke through to Tier 4!

The other Resentment Demon was not so lucky; the resentment aura only pushed it to Tier 3, seven stars, and then it stopped moving.

It looked enviously at Despair beside it; becoming the first Great Demon to break through to Tier 4 would surely gain the attention of the Abyss.

At this moment, the entire Goblin World was finally completely swallowed by the Abyss.

And at the moment of complete engulfment, the entire Goblin World seemed to let out a wail.

This was the wail of the world, and also the last sound left by the World Will.

At the moment of the world's demise, an unimaginably vast wave of resentment surged into the sky.

If this resentment could continue to be nourished in other worlds, it might transform into foul entities like Divine Blights, Heavenly Demons, or Evil Spirits.

Unfortunately, this was the Abyss, and Ye Chen did not allow the Abyss Will to absorb this resentment, letting the Resentment Demon absorb all of this power.

Now that the Abyss Power was abundant, he would not compete with his subordinates for food.

Under the nourishment of the World Will's resentment, it finally broke through to Tier 4 in one fell swoop!