82: Return to the battlefield of all races

Ye Chen naturally didn't know what his 'Sleeping Dragon and Young Phoenix' were thinking. The Vanguard Team still hadn't brought back good news these past two days. It seemed they needed more time to settle in.

Feeling bored, he decided to head to the Ten Thousand Races Battlefield for some training. He could at least develop a bit there.

During this time, Zhou Mingjie had been cultivating his believers' faith levels. As soon as their faith levels met the requirement, he could also naturally advance to Demigod.

So, this time, the open Great World could only be harvested by Ye Chen himself.

He informed Zhou Mingjie beforehand, and after school, the two of them went together to the Zhou family mansion.

As the familiar feeling of dizziness came over him, Ye Chen's senses once again transformed into the God Domain.

The Demigod-level Ten Thousand Races Battlefield was considered the "low-level area," filled with Demigods preparing to become Gods.

The true Ten Thousand Races Battlefield, however, was the "high-level area" that one could only enter after breaking through to Lower God.

There, Gods and Devils clashed, conflicts between forces were constant, various factions formed alliances, and the situation was intricate and complex.

It would be quite difficult to imagine fishing so recklessly like this again...

If one carelessly hooked a "big fish," it would immediately attract swarms of powerful enemies to surround and attack, and each one would be fiercer and more difficult to deal with than the last.

Ye Chen controlled his old companion to wander around in the Great World, seeing if there were any "fated individuals."

His God Domain area only displayed three thousand square kilometers in this region. Compared to the many powerhouses, it was truly lacking, only considered an inconspicuous "small fry."

The Demigod-level pool was even more sparsely populated, and the inhabitants were more powerful.

Ye Chen wandered around for a long time without finding anything, but instead found a resource point.

Within the resource point, a special type of tree called "Ironwood Forest" grew.

These trees were as hard as iron, and their flexibility far surpassed iron tools, though their durability was slightly insufficient.

Due to the extreme difficulty in mining and its limited value, this resource point was preserved...

Ye Chen originally thought he could make a fortune again, but unexpectedly, it was this kind of smelly and tough stuff.

Muttering "bad luck," Ye Chen turned and left without any hesitation.

Fishing was still more cost-effective.

After wandering around for another long while, he was finally triggered into battle by a 'Sixth Brother'.

This 'Sixth Brother' had been eyeing Ye Chen for a long time. Seeing him wandering around alone, he immediately flashed over, forcefully extending his God Domain channel and inserting it into Ye Chen's Abyss.

This insidious Demigod's God Domain area was a full seven thousand square kilometers, primarily consisting of dense forests and plains.

His core Kin were a group of Tier 4 Elite-level Werewolves, paired with an elite army composed of various Orcs, making for a rather spectacular lineup.

Looking at the tens of thousands of Orc army and over a hundred thousand various wild beasts surging into the Abyss, Ye Chen's spirit jolted.

"Whoa! The intensity is picking up."

This was not just a little bit stronger than the "novice village" God Domains from before.

Now that the Demigod level was already this scale, how fierce would God-level battles be?

Ye Chen still started with Tier 1 small Worms to test the enemy's strength.

As soon as the Orc army stepped out of the God Domain channel, they sensed something was wrong.

The winding mountain path was one thing, at most a terrain disadvantage. What truly made them uneasy was the endless negative energy permeating the area.

The cannon fodder beasts that followed simply couldn't withstand the erosion of this energy and died on the spot.

The Orc army, relying on their strong power, could barely hold on, but their combat strength had been greatly weakened.

The 'Sixth Brother' appeared as a silver werewolf, with blood-red patterns drawn throughout his fur.

At this moment, his expression turned very ugly as he felt the harsh environment in the Abyss.

How could this be an environment where Kin could survive? It was clearly another Waste Domain!

Must finish this quickly!

The werewolf phantom howled to the sky, and the speed of the Orc troops immediately increased by a third.

However, the narrow and winding mountain path, like a natural barrier, tightly restricted the Orcs' steps.

Helplessly, the Orc army could only form into a long, thin line and enter the mountain path one by one.

The narrow mountain path could only accommodate five people side by side. The Orc Commander thought for a moment and decisively ordered the soldiers to form ranks by profession.

Dozens of groups of Orc Warriors led the charge, followed by Orc archers and Orc shamans, repeating this pattern.

This formation could maximally avoid a single unit being isolated and helpless when attacked, ensuring that the different units could cooperate and counterattack in time.

As teams of Orc soldiers stepped onto the mountain path, in an instant, countless Worms burst from the ground, fiercely pouncing on the Orcs.

At the same time, on the mountains on both sides of the mountain path, Snake People and Vampire Bats appeared one after another.

From their elevated positions, they freely unleashed their skills.

The Orcs reacted quickly. The warriors immediately raised their shields, creating a defensive barrier for the back ranks.

The Shamans, in turn, cast defensive spells, blessing everyone with defensive magic.

The archers drew their bows and notched arrows, launching a counterattack against the enemies on both sides. As for the Worms underfoot, there were defensive spells to deal with them.

Just like this, under the pincer attack of the monsters on both sides, the Orc army, relying on their tacit cooperation, continued to advance with minimal casualties.

Ye Chen looked at his carefully designed death channel, which didn't seem to be having much effect, and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

The reason was ultimately the insufficient number and damage of the ranged units, and the Worms' attacks were also too weak.

The Snake People's venomous orbs were single-target skills; their damage wasn't particularly high, mainly relying on corrosive effects and continuous poison damage.

The toxic mist, on the other hand, could only be released at close range and couldn't attack from a distance.

Not to mention the Vampire Bats; they were mid-range attackers with strong sustainability, but their damage wasn't necessarily high either.

The Banshees' attacks were quite long-ranged, and their damage was decent.

But flying in the sky just made them targets for the Tier 4 Orc archers.

Looking at the Orc archers with their considerable attack range and damage, Ye Chen felt a bit envious.

Decided! I'll take your Orc archers!

The weakness of the Abyssal Worms was undoubtedly exposed in these few battles.

After all, they were Tier 1 Kin, so their strength was limited.

As the intensity of future wars increased, the Worm Army would gradually have to withdraw from the increasingly brutal battlefield.

However, Ye Chen now held millions of Abyss Power in his hands and still wanted to try and save these initial companions.

After much thought, he decided to add a suitable talent to the Worms.

[Magic-Breaking Fangs: The Abyssal Worms' mouthparts are imbued with special magic, possessing the dual effects of breaking magic and breaking armor.]

This talent directly allowed the Abyssal Worms to step back onto the stage.

Armor Break + Magic Break!

No matter what your defense is, I will break it with a single bite.

The Worm Army, strengthened by Ye Chen, was indeed extraordinary. Just one round caused a significant increase in the Orc army's casualties.

Defensive spells and armor could not stop the terrifying mouthparts of these fearsome bugs at all.

The Orc Commander looked at the gradually increasing casualties, unsure where the problem was, but could only urge the army to quickly pass through the valley.

As for the monsters and caves on the mountains, he had no intention of exploring them at all.

Besides delaying the army's advance and dispersing their forces, they wouldn't be able to kill many monsters anyway.

Soon, the swift-moving Orc Warriors were the first to rush out of the mountain path.

Before they could even cheer, dense, numerous holes in the ground appeared before everyone's eyes.

Looking at the holes in the ground, like countless stars, the Orc Commander fell silent, and the Golden Lion-man in the sky also fell silent.

How to fight this?