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214: Chapter 214 The Plan is Executed!

"Abyssal Purgatory Barrier!"

The instant the serrated giant blade struck the ground, a wave of dark red energy erupted outward from its wielder.

Where the wave passed, space seemed to tear, and countless pitch-black fissures appeared out of thin air, spewing forth viscous, substance-like Abyssal demonic energy.

This demonic energy rapidly interwove and solidified, forming a translucent dark red barrier across a span of several hundred meters ahead.

The surface of the barrier resembled flowing lava or a boiling sea of blood, constantly churning with distorted runes and ferocious demonic phantoms.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

When the silver energy projectiles slammed into it, the translucent barrier shook violently like a living creature.

Yet, no matter how fierce the assault, the barrier remained completely unmoved.

"It's a Demon King-level demon!"

"We need support from Awakening Level powerhouses!"

Seeing that demon, the human frontline commander shouted into his communicator.

And at that very moment, that squad of elite demons launched a frenzied assault.

That Demon King-level demon, in particular, crashed into the human ranks like a cannonball.

The wildly swinging serrated giant blade sent dozens of Professionals flying back, grievously wounded.

"Cease your arrogance!"

Simultaneously, a young figure clad in silver armor and a crimson cape charged forth like a god of war.

"It's Commander Xiao!"

"Go, Commander Xiao! Kill these bastards!"

"Army Breaker!"

With a fierce roar from Xiao Wanguo, the silver spear in his hand erupted with a blinding light.

The terrifying energy concentrated at its tip tore through the air, thrusting straight for the Demon King's chest.

"Hehehe, finally, someone a bit more substantial shows up."

The Abyssal Demon King let out a sinister laugh, its serrated giant blade sweeping horizontally to collide fiercely with the silver spear.

Clang!

The deafening crash of metal on metal pained the ears of the surrounding Professionals. A violent shockwave of energy exploded outward in a ring, churning up layers of earth.

Before the explosive echoes of the clash had faded, Xiao Wanguo used the recoil to spin through the air, his crimson cape whipping fiercely.

"Fourth Awakening... mid-tier Demon King..."

Feeling the terrifying force transmitted through his spear, Xiao Wanguo narrowed his eyes.

"Abyssal Soul Devourer Slash!"

The next instant, the Abyssal Demon King's follow-up attack arrived. The pitch-black demonic energy entwined around the blade transformed into countless wailing soul phantoms, lunging straight for Xiao Wanguo's face.

This was no mere physical attack, but a soul-devouring power that directly eroded the spirit!

"Sun Piercer!"

Xiao Wanguo's pupils contracted, and his spear thrust out once more.

This time, what gathered at the spear tip was not silver light, but a thread of blazing white flame like the first light of dawn.

Where that flame passed, the demonic phantoms churning on the surface of the black demonic energy shrieked miserably and scattered.

Di Gulov stood atop the bone chariot, his dark golden pupils reflecting the fierce battle in the distance.

The fight between Xiao Wanguo and the Abyssal Demon King was like the eye of a storm, tearing open a relatively empty zone amidst the chaotic battlefield.

His pale fingers traced lightly through the air, as if plucking invisible strings.

"The death throes of humans are always so... delightful."

He murmured to himself, a bizarre smile on his face.

"Burning Purgatory."

"Your servant is here." From behind the bone chariot, the Burning Purgatory Demon King responded in a deep, resonant voice, dark red lava-like patterns flowing slowly across his body.

"Let us make this revelry even more joyous."

Di Gulov's voice was gentle, yet carried an undeniable chill.

"As Your Majesty commands."

The Burning Purgatory Demon King let out a low chuckle, his massive form leaning forward slightly.

The black flames burning around him suddenly surged, casting a gloomy light over half the sky.

He took a step, each footfall causing the earth to tremble, leaving molten footprints deeply imprinted on the scorched soil.

With the Burning Purgatory Demon King's movement, the demon army's offensive suddenly escalated.

From behind the originally somewhat orderly demon soldier formations, a horde of bizarrely shaped Abyssal Behemoths, born purely for destruction, surged forth.

Ignoring arrows and low-tier magic, they used their massive bodies andviolent energy to batter the human defenses.

The Purification Light Barrier fluctuated violently, fine cracks beginning to appear at its edges.

The faces of the Clerics maintaining the barrier grew increasingly pale, clearly nearing their limits.

On the command platform, Qin Zhan's expression was grave.

He glanced at Lu Xun and Bai Zhengyuan beside him and said solemnly,

"The demons are committing their main force. The frontline pressure is increasing."

"Lu Yin, the moment is almost here. Get ready."

Lu Yin stood at the platform's edge, his gaze piercing through the chaotic battlefield, firmly fixed on the entrance of the Abyssal Passage in the distance, which continuously spewed foul energy.

He could sense that the energy flow inside the passage was becoming moreviolent and chaotic, clearly due to the forced construction of new nodes from accelerated erosion.

"Grandfather, Elder Bai, esteemed seniors, Di Gulov is yours to handle."

Lu Yin took a deep breath, the power within him beginning to circulate quietly.

The Space-Time Set emitted a faint silver light, and the blade of annihilation in his hand hummed softly, as if thirsting for battle.

Lu Xun patted his shoulder, his gaze sharp.

"Go with confidence. Remember, the rules inside the passage are chaotic. Be careful in all things."

"Withdraw immediately after severing the nodes. Do not linger in battle."

Bai Zhengyuan, Zhao Qianjun, and others also cast encouraging looks toward Lu Yin.

They knew this young man bore the key to turning the tide of battle.

Lu Yin nodded, hesitating no longer. His figure flickered, seeming to merge with the shadows as he vanished directly from the platform.

"Everyone, let us begin our move as well."

At that moment, Lu Xun also spoke calmly.

"Agreed!"

"Move out!"

"..."

The luster on Di Gulov's crimson crown suddenly sharpened. His dark golden pupils turned toward the direction of the human command platform, a playful curve lifting the corner of his mouth.

"Finally... could you no longer hold back?"

Almost as his words fell, several vast auras erupted into the sky from behind the human defensive lines!

Lu Xun stepped off the platform. Without moving his body, layers of spatial ripples already spread from around him.

He wore no armor, only a simple, deep blue robe.

But the instant he raised his eyes, the clamor of the entire battlefield seemed to be suppressed for a moment by someinvisible power.

"Di Gulov."

Lu Xun's voice was calm, yet it clearly pierced through the dozens of kilometers of battlefield, reaching the ears of every demon and human.

"Your game ends here."

Bai Zhengyuan and Zhao Qianjun stood to Lu Xun's left and right. Behind them were Luo Xiu, Chen Qingtian, and Sun Chaoyang.

The great battle erupted without warning.

The sword in Lu Xun's hand swept through the void. The sword light that could shatter space flashed, directly surging toward Di Gulov.

"Holy Radiance Strike!"

Bai Zhengyuan pressed his palms together, and brilliant holy light erupted from his body.

That light was pure and blazing, forming a stark contrast with the Abyssal demonic energy permeating the battlefield.

With a low shout, he thrust both palms forward.

A pillar-thick torrent of holy light tore through the air, following closely behind Lu Xun's sword light, blasting straight toward the bone chariot where Di Gulov stood!

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