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Chapter 864

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The ground trembled as scorching flames and freezing frost erupted near the next tower of the Doomsday Army.

The girl could only feel intense emotions colliding on the battlefield in the distance.

The knights summoned by the Grey Fog did not even have the chance to charge before they were scattered by a barbarian warrior who descended from the sky.

"Where did these … Magic-Marionettes come from?"

The sound of magical explosions on the battlefield was too loud, so the girl could only raise her voice and ask where these powerful warriors and spellcasters came from.

They were not living beings in the real world, but an amalgamation of emotional energy from the Realm of Consciousness.

The girl knew this, which was why they were closer to a type of magic-marionette than humans, one that possessed powerful abilities.

"Of course it's the common impression of thousands of Holyspirit players from all over the world."

Josiah gazed at the battle between the Grey Fog and the Holyspirit heroes in the distance. It could only be described as spectacular.

As time passed, Fuya gained more and more power in the Realm of Consciousness, and the number of 'heroes at full strength' she could command had reached seven.

Seven god-level heroes faced an army of more than two hundred Grey Fog knights, and the battle was still one-sided.

"Holyspirit?" The girl covered her eyes with her hand again. A spellcaster surrounded by different colored inscriptions summoned a huge meteorite from the sky.

The meteorite smashed directly behind the Grey Fog knights, and the magical power that erupted from the meteorite smashed the Grey Fog knights who were ready to charge into the battlefield into pieces.

Pieces of armor and limbs, as well as the limbs of horses, fell to the ground.

The heat wave swept across the other side of the river. The girl did not feel the heat, but the light emitted by the meteorite was very dazzling.

"I remember in your records that when your soldiers came to the Realm of Consciousness, they met the souls of the so-called deceased heroes and the existence known as gods …"

Josiah grabbed the back of Fuya's neck, stopping Fuya from approaching the center of the battlefield.

"It's not a record. I personally participated in that battle … I fought alongside the heroes who were supposed to be dead and the Gods in the Space of Consciousness against those monsters!"

The girl seemed to be a survivor of the last invasion, and so did the boy. Otherwise, he wouldn't be curled up in the corner, trembling.

"I won't repeat the essence of the so-called 'heroes' and 'gods' that you mentioned. In the case of the Holy Spirits, they are artificial heroes and gods."

Josiah wasn't in the mood to explain to someone who didn't even know what the Weave was. Hence, he used a more understandable method to explain.

"Man-made … gods?"

The girl no longer looked at Josiah.

There were only flames in her eyes. The All-Rounder's ultimate skill, Burning Funeral, ignited the entire area below the Doomsday Army's tower in flames.

The flames didn't have any heat. The little girl could only see the light emitted by the flames. However, the knights formed by the Grey Fog let out ear-piercing roars. They melted like snow under the scorching sun.

"Phantoms …"

Fuya seemed to be tired from playing. She yawned, and the girl heard a cold voice beside her ear. She looked around, thinking that an enemy had appeared beside them.

However, all she saw was the flames dissipating. The Grey Fog Knights had strong self-healing abilities. Even if their limbs were torn apart, they could still regenerate at an extremely fast speed.

The Undead Knights formed a barrier that made it difficult for the seven heroes to touch the three Nephilic Judges behind the scenes.

However, there were assassins among the heroes.

Hundreds of black shadows appeared beside the Grey Fog Knights, including the three Nephilic Judges …

The three Nephilic Judges didn't even have time to react when they saw the black shadows. The crystal ball that summoned the Undead Knights was knocked to the ground by the shadows.

The sudden attack from the black shadows caused the Grey Fog Knights to pause. Fuya seized the opportunity and sent the most inconspicuous but most deadly blade into the shadows.

Broken Sword Gamael, the most powerful assassin hero among the Holy Spirits.

A dagger pierced through the Grey Fog Knights and pierced the throat of one of the Nephilic Judges.

In the next second, Broken Sword appeared behind the Nephilic Judge. Thousands of blade fragments exploded in all directions with him as the center, piercing through the bodies of the three Nephilic Judges.

The girl watched as the three Nephilic Judges fell to the ground. Their bodies gradually turned into dust and dissipated.

The Grey Fog Knights were still moving, but they had lost the energy source that could allow them to regenerate. In the end, a huge bomb fell from the sky, once again illuminating the world before the girl's eyes.

The girl's eyes widened as she witnessed the shocking scene that she would never see in the real world. Before she could finish watching, a hand appeared in front of her.

She turned her head and saw that Josiah was already standing beside her. Josiah's sister, Fuya, was also there.

Fuya had put on a pair of pitch-black glasses, probably to prevent the light from the explosion from burning her eyes.

"So, what do you think now?"

Josiah looked at the matriarch, who was still kneeling on the ground with an expression that said, "What the hell is this?!"

"Tell … tell me the method to create man-made gods!"

The girl's throat choked. In the end, her hatred for the otherworldly creatures prevailed over her fear and pride.

"I can tell you the method to create man-made gods, but you must accept my employment. The content of the employment is to create these … gods."

Josiah wanted to say "warriors", but since the Sublimators called them gods, there was no need for Josiah to change his words.

"Many of our people … may not be willing to leave the Holy Realm."

The boy was supported by Bai Yue to stand in front of Josiah. His legs still looked a little weak.

The girl walked up and helped him up in Bai Yue's place.

"There's no need to leave. I don't mind if you want to continue living in the Holy Realm. Just come to the World Tree when you're working."

Josiah once again gave them a generous offer that they could not refuse.

"I will go back and recruit people who are willing to come here. Many of them are willing to step onto this battlefield again," the girl said.

Josiah did not continue with the nonsense. A door appeared next to the girl out of thin air. The girl guessed the use of the door …

She twisted the door handle. After sensing a familiar presence behind the door, she walked in with the boy.

"Matriarch! Wait for me! "

Bai Yue wanted to go back with them, but she ran into the 'air wall'.

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