More than half an hour had passed since the captive monsters from the Undead Dimension had been teleported. Teng Ran, who had been leaning against the chair with his legs crossed and pretending to sleep, finally opened his eyes and looked at the snake-headed monster beside him.
"What's the situation now?"
"1,524 low-rank True Gods have died, with 994 remaining; 1,151 medium-rank True Gods have died, with 668 remaining; 7 high-rank True Gods have died, with 340 remaining." After the snake-headed man finished reporting these figures, he continued, "The other party's consumption should not be small. The number of True Gods we're losing every minute is decreasing."
"That's good news, isn't it? It means that the other party's True Gods are decreasing, "Teng Ran said, raising an eyebrow.
The snake-headed man hesitated for a moment, then added, "However, the rate of Virtual Gods dying has not slowed down. Instead, it's slowly increasing at a very small rate …"
"Is it possible that they've been affected by the battle between True Gods, so more Virtual Gods are dying?" the long-legged girl beside him asked.
"That's also a possibility." The snake-headed man nodded. "As the number of True Gods on the other side decreases, these True Gods may completely give up on their concerns and fight with their lives on the line. If that's the case, more Virtual Gods will definitely be affected than before."
After the snake-headed man finished speaking, his tone changed, and he added, "But this is just speculation. Only those on the battlefield will know the specifics of the situation."
"No matter what you say, you're right." The long-legged girl pouted.
"Alright, stop arguing." Teng Ran waved his hand. "Get ready to descend!"
"Master Sect Leader, I think we can wait a little longer." The snake-headed man hurriedly spoke up to stop him. "Although the fall of True Gods has slowed down, it hasn't stopped completely. This means that there should be many True Gods guarding the gravel world. "
"Wait until those undying and spirit-type True Gods have completely stopped falling, and then we'll clean up the mess. You're dreaming." The long-legged girl turned on her sarcastic mode again. "Then have you ever thought that these uncontrollable undying and spirit-type True Gods could cause the death of hundreds of millions of non-cultivators for every second they stay in the gravel world?! The more basic population this gravel world loses, the later the next cultivation epoch will arrive. Our harvesting of resources will also be seriously delayed! "
The snake-headed man was speechless.
To the side, Teng Ran's mind wandered for a moment, perhaps because he heard these words or for some other reason. When he regained his senses, he immediately nodded. "This time, the girl is right. We can't wait any longer!"
"But what if this is a trap? What if they deliberately slowed down the True God's slaughter speed to lure us into the trap? "The snake-headed man raised his biggest concern.
"So what if it's a trap?!"
Teng Ran stood up, put away the chair behind him, and looked at the snake-headed man with a burning gaze.
"It's impossible for Heavenly Gods to descend into this gravel world. Moreover, I have mastered 36 types of rule powers. Among Real Gods, other than the few at the very top, who else can fight against me?! "
"What do you think are the chances of the top few True Gods appearing in this gravel world?!"
After hearing this, the snake-headed man fell completely silent.
It wasn't that he didn't know his Sect Master's strength, it was just that his cautious nature had allowed him to reach this point safely. However, now that he thought about it carefully, his worries were indeed a little unnecessary.
Sect Master Teng Ran's strength was indeed considered top-notch among the True Gods in the God Territory. Below heavenly god-level, except for a few monster-level fellows who could not be provoked, he really had no need to fear anyone.
In this gravel world, the possibility of encountering such monsters was almost zero.
Thinking of this, the snake-headed man finally gave up trying to stop him.
"Get ready, everyone. Later, we'll teleport through the thirty passageways that have been confirmed to be safe!" Seeing that the snake-headed man didn't say anything else to refute, Teng Ran immediately gave the order, and his voice rang out.
A moment later, Teng Ran led the many Virtual Gods and True Gods present, divided them into thirty teams, and stepped into the dimensional gateways …
…
In the Abyss Brink, Lin Huang had the Sword Servants and summoning beasts control the speed of the slaughter.
As for the seven high-rank True Gods that he had killed, he had not killed them on purpose. It was purely because these seven monsters were too hot-tempered and desperately wanted to break free from the entanglement of the telekinetic flying daggers. This resulted in too many wounds on their bodies, and they eventually died from serious injuries.
Half an hour after the entire battle had gone on at Lin Huang's pace, bursts of spatial fluctuations once again came from the space rift.
Sensing the spatial fluctuations, everyone in the battle could not help but be slightly distracted.
The expressions on the faces of everyone in the gravel world were not very pleasant.
Although the two sides of the battle had entered a stalemate, the other side had the advantage in numbers. The True God battlefield led by Lin Huang was almost completely suppressed by the other side and was constantly in a state of passive defense.
On the Virtual God battlefield, although his side currently had the upper hand, the advantage was not great.
After half an hour, the other side had sent reinforcements. Obviously, they had come prepared.
The situation was not optimistic!
Dongfang Bai could not help asking Lin Huang through voice transmission, "Now that the other side has sent reinforcements, what should we do?!"
"What can we do? We can't block this dimensional gateway, "Lin Huang responded with a smile.
"I mean, do you have any trump cards on your side that can deal with this batch of reinforcements?" Dongfang Bai also vaguely sensed that Lin Huang's attitude did not seem to be worried.
"Yes." Lin Huang gave a one-word reply and did not explain further.
Dongfang Bai wanted to ask more questions, but after careful thought, he gave up. The other party's answer just now had made it clear that he did not want to explain more.
In fact, while Dongfang Bai was asking Lin Huang these questions, Mr. Fu, Lin Xuan, Lin Xin, and Xiao Mo were all asking Lin Huang similar questions. This was why he did not bother to waste his breath on them.
After dealing with the various questions of this group of people, Lin Huang turned his head and looked toward the space rifts. He sensed that the spatial fluctuations in the thirty rifts were getting stronger and stronger, and the corners of his lips could not help but raise slightly. "They're finally here!"
Naturally, he knew that this group of people who had waited for half an hour before arriving should be the main culprit of this invasion of the gravel world.
It had only been half an hour; it was impossible for this group of people to capture another group of undying and undead, and there was not enough time. Therefore, this batch could only be the real invaders.
Lin Huang stared at the dimensional gateway and could not wait for the arrival of the enemy. He had deliberately instructed Bai and the others and the Sword Servants to slow down the speed of the True Gods' slaughter in order to lure this group of people out.
At this moment, this goal had finally been achieved!
In just a moment, the spatial fluctuations in the thirty space rifts reached their peak, and then tens of thousands of figures descended almost at the same time!
Lin Huang's Divine Telekinesis swept out and instantly locked onto the few thirty-seven True Gods. Upon seeing Teng Ran and several other ninth-rank True Gods, Lin Huang grinned sincerely.
"Welcome to our world!"
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