The flames were raging, and the sea of fire was surging.
At first glance, the field of vision was full of burning flames. Up, down, left, right, far and near, there were flames everywhere. It was a vast sea of fire.
Sui Xiong had also ignited flames before, using the firepower to promote the mass production of the oracle army. But compared with the flames he ignited this time, those previous flames could only be regarded as small fights.
Not to mention anything else, just look at the scope. The previous flames were at most a hundred miles, but this time the scope of the sea of fire had exceeded a thousand miles, and it was still expanding.
This time, Sui Xiong was determined to play the "Burning Legion" to the end. He madly released flames, which almost surrounded his entire Holy Kingdom with flames, and continued to spread to the surroundings.
This scene made the faces of the evil gods change, and the few standing in the front involuntarily took two steps back.
Of course, they were not afraid of the fire, but they all knew that there were countless horrible things hidden in the sea of fire.
Although those things might not be able to kill them, it was better to stay away from them. As a commander, keeping a little distance from the front line was also conducive to mastering the battlefield situation.
The evil gods were very good at finding reasons, and they soon found a suitable excuse. So they summoned more oracles, gathered them into a vast team, and rushed toward the vast sea of fire. On the other hand, they retreated a little more, and at the same time, they commanded seriously without showing any fear.
The God of Fear didn't care about their little thoughts. He coldly watched the countless oracles under the command of the evil gods rush into the sea of fire and fight with the endless strange creatures in the sea of fire. Some of them won, some of them failed, and some of them died together with the evil gods. Then, countless more Oracles followed, without stopping for even a moment.
So he smiled slightly.
Although he was not good at commanding the battlefield, he had judged the current situation with his amazing eyesight.
Although the number of the oracles of the Void Mask in the sea of fire was constantly increasing, their increasing speed could not keep up with the speed of the evil gods summoning oracles.
This meant that a war of attrition was beneficial to their side.
In fact, this was almost a matter of course. They had gathered nearly a hundred evil gods on their side, and the lineup was so powerful that it was stunning. In contrast, Sui Xiong was able to rely on his own power to summon a mighty army that was enough to fight head-on with the subordinates of nearly a hundred gods. This was already very frightening.
At least after witnessing this battle, many gods had already secretly included the Void Mask, the God of Development and Progress whose priesthood had yet to be officially confirmed, in the ranks of the great Divine Powers.
Whether one was strong or not didn't depend on other people's praises, nor did it depend on one's ability to boast. In this battle, the Void Mask had displayed power comparable to that of a great Divine Power, so he should get a position that was in line with his strength.
In the world of the gods, there was no such thing as a snob who looked down on others and habitually sent himself to be beaten. Among the experts who could become gods, there might be a few who were not sane, but there were definitely no real fools.
Not to mention others, the evil gods summoned by the order of the God of Fear showed considerable calmness and rationality. They firmly grasped the advantage of having more people on their side, resolutely did not take risks, and unswervingly took the road of positional warfare and attrition warfare. They wanted to use this advantage to slowly kill the Void Mask.
Of course, Sui Xiong knew what they meant, but he really had no good idea at the moment.
It sounded nice to say that one could fight against a hundred enemies, but in fact, it required overwhelming absolute strength. If there was no such strength, it was possible to win by attacking the enemy's morale and making the enemy collapse and run away. If the enemy did not run away and kept fighting bravely, then no matter how powerful he was, there was only a dead end for him.
Wasn't the combat power gap between a tiger and a dog big enough? But if there were hundreds of trained hounds, under the command of hunters, it was completely enough to kill a tiger. Which tiger did not run away when it saw hundreds of hounds rushing towards it? Perhaps there was something wrong with its intelligence. If it died earlier, it would be of great help to improve the average intelligence level of the population.
This was especially true for people. It was the romantic factor of Taishi Gong, as a literary artist, to say that Xiang Yu killed hundreds of enemies before he died. Everyone knew that it was impossible. On the contrary, the plot of "throwing a cup as a signal, and 300 axemen rushed out from behind the tent" had always made any fierce general feel terrified when he thought of it.
Of course, Sui Xiong was very strong. If it was a one-on-one fight, among the hundreds of evil gods that had been summoned, no more than one-tenth of them could fight with him for more than three moves. At most, there were only one or two who could fight with him. If the enemies lined up to fight one by one, he was confident that he could beat all these hundreds of evil gods to the point that even their mothers could not recognize them!
However, if these hundreds of evil gods formed a team and put on the posture of the Great Devil King at the bottom of a giant Instance Dungeon, he would not be able to stand it.
God had mercy on him. In those difficult Instance Dungeons, the Great Devil King at the bottom could only deal with 40 people. But he had to deal with 100 enemies!
The Instance Dungeon for 40 people and the Instance Dungeon for 100 people were not the same concept at all!
(If the guy who wrote the script jumps out, I will definitely not kill him!)
Sui Xiong complained in his heart, but he did not dare to relax his hands at all. He worked hard to increase the intensity of the fire.
He knew that he could not really win against 100 people alone, and he was not arrogant enough to think that he could defeat almost the entire Alliance of Evil Gods by himself. But in the face of such a huge enemy, he could not help but want to fight with all his strength to see where his limits were.
"Oscar, do you need help?" Javier shouted from behind. "I can still gather some Oracles from my subordinates …"
Sui Xiong smiled and gave a thumbs-up with his tentacles. "Don't worry, I can still hold on. The situation is not too bad."
"Don't be so stubborn by yourself. You are our leader after all!" Leonard said with a smile. "If you don't mind, how about letting us help you?"
Sui Xiong could not help but laugh happily. "Don't worry, when I really feel that it is too hard, I will definitely ask for your help!"
In other words, he did not feel that it was too hard for him yet.
Although the mass-produced Oracles on his side could not hold on and were slowly retreating, Sui Xiong always felt that he still had a way out. The situation was far from the point where he needed to ask for help.
He activated his Divine Power to continuously increase the intensity of the fire while looking left and right, looking for an opportunity to win.
After a while, his eyes lit up, and he finally thought of a way.
"That's right! Who said that only the outside of the God Kingdom can be set on fire! "
Sui Xiong patted his tentacles and laughed loudly. He activated his Divine Power, and in the void near the outer barrier of the God Kingdom, a raging fire was also ignited.
"Eh?" Morani asked doubtfully. "What are you doing?"
"Replenishing the troops," Sui Xiong said with a smile.
As he spoke, countless mass-produced Oracles appeared in the sea of fire in the God Kingdom. They completely ignored the obstruction of the God Kingdom's barrier and easily passed through it. They came to the sea of fire outside and quickly replenished the battle line.
With the addition of this new force, the mass-produced Oracles that were slowly retreating outside finally stabilized the battle line, and the battle once again fell into a tug of war.
"How is it possible?!" The evil gods who were commanding the battle could not believe their eyes. "How did the enemy suddenly increase again?"
This was completely unreasonable. The sea of fire released by the Void Mask was only so big, and there were only so many Oracles that could be bred in it at the same time. How could there suddenly be so many more?
And … they soon discovered that among the Oracles of the Void Mask, there were some particularly powerful individuals.
These were naturally the elite Oracles. Before, Sui Xiong was busy strengthening the fire and had no spare energy to summon them. But when he ignited the sea of fire in the God Kingdom, it was much easier to summon them here.
With them as the core of the battle, the combat effectiveness of the mass-produced Oracles was further improved. They not only stabilized the situation, but also slowly pushed the battle line outward.
At this time, the advantage of the "Burning Legion" was reflected. As long as the battle line was pushed outward a little, the sea of fire could spread over, ignite all the wreckage on the battlefield, and then turn it into fuel for the sea of fire, so that the fire burned more vigorously, and the mass-produced Oracles bred in it were also more and more powerful.
It was like a rolling snowball. As long as it started, the snowball would become bigger and bigger, until it was unstoppable!
Looking at the battle line that was gradually pushed outward, Sui Xiong could not help but laugh.
If the evil gods did not quickly think of a way, the victory of this positional battle would belong to him!
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