The dark clouds formed by the power of the abyss spread across the sky and covered the blue sky.
The roars of the monsters were faintly discernible and reflected in the rolling thunder.
This was the southern part of the Maplemoon Free Territory, the once fertile and beautiful river bend.
However, the beautiful scenery had become a thing of the past. Instead, everything withered and evil spread.
The endless golden wheat fields turned to ashes, and the fertile and soft land was dyed in darkness.
On the ground, the ferocious demons surged forward like a tide. There was no end in sight.
They cooperated with the abyss monsters flying in the sky and kept pushing forward, spreading the pollution of the abyss to this fertile land.
Yeye stood on the hillside.
He looked at the vast land in the distance, and his mood fluctuated like the waves in the sea.
It had been nearly five months since the abyss officially invaded the world of Segers.
The defense war of the Maplemoon Free Territory had been going on for more than a month.
In the past month, the participation rate of players in Elf Nation had reached 86.3%.
It could be said that except for the 100,000 players who were still defending the Nirvana Wasteland, more than 860,000 of the remaining 900,000 players participated in the grandest war since the launch of Elf Nation.
What kind of scene would it be if nearly 900,000 players participated in the war?
Before officially becoming a member of "Elven Nation," Yeye had countless fantasies. He had also watched the battle videos of the Chosen Ones on the internet over and over again.
The battle of tens of thousands of people had made his blood boil.
Now, when nearly a million players started the war, the scale and the grandeur of the scene were far beyond Yeye's imagination.
Even after a month, he still clearly remembered the grand occasion when everyone set out for the war.
That day, he rode his flying demon beast and looked down at the ground from the sky.
On the ground and in the wilderness, the players were like an endless flood, occupying every corner as far as the eye could see.
The fluttering flags covered the sky, and the cavalry's iron hooves sounded like thunder.
The rolling crowd stirred up clouds of dust, covering the sky and the earth as they pressed forward.
At that time, Yeye only had one thought in his mind.
With such a magnificent army, where couldn't they go?
What kind of power could stop their footsteps?
However, when Yeye saw the demon army, he finally realized how difficult this mission that the system had evaluated as difficult was …
The number of Demons and monsters far exceeded the number of players, and the High Demons were far more powerful than players.
The black mass of the Abyss Army was like a black sea of annihilation, causing everyone who witnessed it to feel fear and trepidation.
The ridiculous numbers and the demonic army that was clearly expanding as time passed made every player realize that it was no longer possible to rely on the city's defensive power to attack the demonic forces and continue to hold their ground.
This was only the vanguard of the demon army. No one could give an answer as to how much combat power they had left to invade through the planar passage.
Then, a million-strong battle broke out near the Maple Moon Free Territory's Sayre Town.
Yeye could no longer use words to describe the tragedy and magnificence of that war.
He only remembered that his initial lofty aspirations had vanished the moment the war began.
He had once thought that he would be a warrior who would save the world, the chosen one who would turn the tide.
However, when the war broke out, he finally realized that he was just an insignificant boat in the storm of war …
This feeling of being insignificant reached its peak after The Black Dragon Merril rushed over from the Nirvana Wasteland and participated in the war.
Standing in the vast army of players, he watched the Mythical Megalosaurus fight the Evil God of the Abyss in the sky.
The loud dragon's roar and the Evil God's roar intertwined, and the sound resounded through the sky.
The aftermath of the battle set off terrifying waves. The clouds rolled, and the space distorted, leaving behind a celestial phenomenon in the sky as if it was the end of the world.
Even on the ground, Yeye could feel the power and terror of the Mythical creatures.
This gap made him realize his own insignificance and the cruelty of war in the Transcendent World.
Fortunately, the players also had a Mythical creature on their side, which gave the players the confidence to compete with the demon army.
As far as Yeye knew, several cities in the Holy Mania Empire had been razed to the ground by the Mythical creatures of the Abyss …
Everyone below the Mythical creatures were ants.
After the war of the Abyss Invasion broke out, Yeye had a deeper feeling.
Here, he was just an ordinary warrior. The only thing he could do was to contribute his insignificant strength and work with everyone to form a more turbulent force and pour it on the demons.
He followed the roar of the commander, charged, and fought, using his own flesh and blood to stop the demons from advancing until he died.
Then, he teleported again through the temporary teleportation circle and continued to press forward. Amidst the hoarse roar of the commander, he tore all the evil beings in front of him into pieces!
There were no tricks, no shortcuts.
When the scale of the war had risen to a terrifying level, the originally vast battlefield had become overcrowded, and there was no space for tactics to be used.
At most, they could only rely on the real-time system communication under the command of the commander to form an instantaneous attack on the demon army, maximizing the advantage of the players' unity.
However, this greatest advantage was wiped out by the fact that the average level of the demons was higher than that of the players.
Under the battle between the two sides, the beautiful Maple Moon Free Territory turned into a terrifying meat grinder.
Yeye didn't know how many times he had died in battle and how many times he had resurrected in the past month.
He also didn't know how many demons he had killed.
He only knew that the first thing he did every time he went online was to join the players' army and fight the monsters of the Abyss under the command of the commander who had changed countless times due to his hoarse voice.
He only knew that the resurrection tokens he had saved for a long time were all used up in the first week of the war.
If it weren't for the war mode, which limited the level drop when he didn't have enough resurrection tokens, he might have dropped from the Lower Silver rank to the Dark Iron rank.
The good thing was that each killing brought him a huge amount of EXP. Although his combat power fluctuated with each death, it basically remained at its peak.
He was just an ordinary player among the nearly 900,000 players.
There were 860,000 people like him in the Elven Kingdom.
Some of the more hardworking players even "lived" in the stealth cabin. Apart from eating and resting, they spent the rest of their time immersed in the war to defend the world of Segers.
Everyone had only one goal.
That was to defeat the demon army, destroy the plane channel, and drive them back to the Abyss!
However, there were just too many demons.
As time passed, not only did the players fail to repel the demons invading Maple Moon Free Territory, but they were also defeated by their attacks.
Villages and towns were turned into ruins by the demons' rampage. Fields and forests were eroded by the Abyss and turned into wastelands.
The million-strong army was reduced and scattered under the demons' invasion. The battlefield commander changed one after another, and the control of the player army was completely out of control.
Looking at the rotten situation, the new battlefield commander, who had stayed up for several days, cried in the channel.
Only the heavy war song slowly played in the channel, beating the hearts of every player.
A month had passed, and most of the territory in the southern part of Maple Moon Free Territory had been occupied by the invading Abyss army. The demons' vanguard army was less than 100 kilometers away from the capital, Zeloran.
The situation was getting more and more critical.
Standing on the hillside, Yeye looked at the demon army in the distance that was regrouping and getting closer and closer. He took a deep breath.
This was the second time the players had gathered their entire army after the first large-scale battle involving millions of players.
However, this time was different from the first large-scale battle.
After experiencing a crushing defeat in the first large-scale battle, the players summed up their experience and made a new plan. They also sent messengers to various forces that they were on good terms with, asking for support.
Today, the various forces had finally arrived on the battlefield.
In addition, after a month, the players finally managed to build a long wall at the checkpoint leading to Zeloran to resist the demons' invasion.
And the most experienced battlefield commander in "Elven Nation" had also returned.
Yeye shifted his gaze and looked at the person standing at the front of the player army.
His thin body stood straight. He had black hair and black eyes, and he wore a holy druid robe. His eyes were full of determination as he looked at the battlefield.
Li Mu.
A legendary player who had commanded large and small battles in Elven Nation. He was extremely experienced.
It was said that after knowing that the battle was getting more and more dangerous, he directly gave up the hidden mission with rich rewards and directly committed suicide from another dimension to return to command.
"The Glory of the Goddess" once again played in the battlefield channel. The players' eyes were firm and fearless.
After experiencing the baptism of the flames of war, everyone looked more steady and mature.
The consecutive crushing defeats didn't make them lose their fighting spirit completely. On the contrary, it stimulated each player's fighting spirit.
This battle was no longer a game for entertainment. For each of them, this was a battle to protect their home.
Behind them was Zeloran. After passing through Zeloran, they would arrive at the beautiful and rich Elven Forest hundreds of kilometers ahead.
That was the players' home. It was the spiritual harbor that the players had spent years to develop bit by bit.
There were countless beautiful memories for them there.
No matter what price they had to pay, they had to stop the demons here!
On the hillside, flags were fluttering in the wind.
At this moment, the number of players online had reached the highest level since the open beta!
Up to 600,000 players were divided into six military formations, ready to go.
Thousands of magic crystal cannons led by several major guilds were ready. They were intertwined with more than 800 heavy ballistae and 500 catapults to ensure coverage.
On the other side, more than 100,000 players had regrouped. About one-third of them had reached the silver level, and they were ready to charge at any time.
Beside them, there were more than 30,000 Elves and Half-Elves.
They were the purified Elves and Half-Elves from the Orloss Demiplane, the Frost Elves that returned from the Nirvana Wasteland, and other Elven tribes spontaneously formed a support army.
Even if the players tried to stop them, they insisted on participating in the battle.
In the words of the Elven army's commander, Therandir, this battle wasn't just a battle for the chosen ones. It was also their battle.
Protecting their home was their responsibility.
On the side of the Elven army, there was an army of nearly 10,000 Half-Orcs. They were Half-Orc warriors that had converted to the Goddess. Beside them was an army of more than 30,000 Crypt Spiders.
Further away, a black army could be seen.
They wore black armor, and blue flames burned in their eye sockets.
That was the Death God's Heroic Spirit Army.
Beside the Heroic Spirit Army, there was an army of nearly 20,000 Dark Dwarves and various Underground intelligent beings.
Those were the reinforcements sent by the Gloom City Alliance.
On the other side, the Maple Moon Free Territory's army, which was made up of human mercenaries and knights, was also ready for battle. There were more than 100,000 soldiers.
In the sky, Megalosaurus were circling majestically.
Those were the Megalosaurus sent by Dragon Island, which was allied with the Elf Forest. There were more than 300 of them, and each of them was at least at the Gold level.
Near the Megalosaurus, there were more than 1,000 Wyverns of various colors. They were the Wyverns with the bloodline of the Megalosaurus. They were summoned by the Megalosaurus.
They … were the reinforcements sent by Dragon Island.
Around the reinforcements of Dragon Island, there were more than 30 large ellipsoidal objects. Their black cannons shone under the sunlight.
Those were the Zeppelin Airships that the players had spent a long time accumulating.
Behind the airships, 100,000 players riding on flying Magical Beasts and thousands of Dwarf Griffin Knights from the Dwarf Kingdom were ready to move out at any time.
At this moment, the Teleportation Portals that the players had built to connect to various factions finally came into use.
These reinforcements from various races and factions were mostly transported through the Teleportation Portals. They didn't care about the consumption of Magic Stones.
This was a joint army formed by various races. It was a huge army with a total of more than a million people!
The Black Dragon Merril's figure was rolling in the clouds. Together with the returning Golden Dragon Mars and the two demigod-level Silver Dragons, they were holding the line for the entire army.
The wind was howling, and the dark clouds in the distant sky kept spreading.
On the horizon, the boundless Devil Army kept advancing with billowing smoke and dust.
In the ears of the players, a solemn war song was played slowly.
Their gazes became more and more determined.
They held their weapons tighter in their hands.
In their hearts, a blazing flame kept burning and burning …
Li Mu pulled out the Lionheart Longsword that symbolized the commander of the player army and pointed it to the sky.
Under the effect of the Amplification Spell, his voice resounded on the battlefield and in the battlefield channel.
"Kill!"
"Kill —!"
Roars that could topple mountains and overturn seas sounded in the army.
Accompanied by the screams of the Megalosaurus, cannons sounded, and the battle began.
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