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Chapter 1004 -594_2

Even if the loyalty of these subordinates is a problem, they are high-end combat power!

Not to mention the Seventh Grade Sanctum, just the resurrected Sixth Tier Legendary is an immense foundation.

You know, in the first layer of the Sea of Realms, Seventh Grade Sanctum are essentially the trump cards guarding the base, playing a deterrent role like nuclear weapons. They don’t easily engage unless it’s a moment of life and death.

So, the apparent guarantee of combat power is the Sixth Tier Legendary’s presence.

This is also why the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty was eradicated; lacking a Seventh Grade Sanctum guardian, they were subjected to territorial plunder and schemes by various alien races in the Sea of Realms.

Without a Seventh Grade Sanctum guarding, others can send out Sixth Tier Legends to roam your territory. If they don’t bully you, who will they bully?

Of course, the Wild Boar Skin Dynasty initially had a Seventh Grade Sanctum, they were just all killed due to certain reasons.

Today’s situation in the [Land of the Dead] is that, with Zi Liyuan’s presence, high-end combat power is already the strongest in the Great Xia Alliance, yet there is still a huge gap in the army.

The number of the Undead Army is large, but the true elite consists of only three divisions that have not yet fully grown.

The same goes for the Mechanical Army, with only one elite division and a limited number. The primary issue is managing and controlling these mechanical armies.

Although Shen Yurou can make intelligent robots, they require large servers and quantum computer groups. These are not easy to make and require extremely rare and precious resources.

Mo Yi’s Demon Soul Army is immense, but only she can control it. Without the Emperor Banner and the help of the Artifact Spirit, she wouldn’t be able to command such a huge Demon Soul Army.

In the end, although [Land of the Dead] took over the territories of three Grand Lords, there are too few talents, and the development of military strength is not as strong as it appears.

“Don’t worry, Li Yuan. The underground of this battlefield has already become a Sea of Blood, and I even have a surprise harvest.”

Mo Yi sat cross-legged on the ground, with the Emperor Banner planted beside her, exuding a bloody aura from the pitch-black long banner.

“Surprise harvest? What’s the situation?”

This time they came over just to have Mo Yi help seal off the surrounding space so they could quickly wipe out this Demon Wolf Army.

Within a short time, they would rapidly deplete the combat power of the Demon Wolf race and then launch an invasion to grab their territory.

“Beneath this battlefield are buried countless Demon Wolf bones, and since these creatures were contaminated by Demonic Qi, their bones retained extremely huge amounts of resentful Demon Souls.

Just now, by releasing the Fifth Tier Demon Soul Army, they captured hundreds of thousands of Fourth Tier fragmented resentful Demon Souls from those bones.

Through the offering and refining process of the Emperor Banner, these could all be converted into members of my Demon Soul Army.

And those fragmented Demon Souls are not just in the hundreds of thousands. If captured entirely, a conservative estimate could increase their number by tens of millions.”

A fleeting smile crossed Mo Yi’s face, which could be considered an unexpected joy.

“You should be cautious; after all, these are Demonic Qi-contaminated Demon Souls, which are far more dangerous than the ones you contaminate with Blood Energy. Don’t let yourself get infected by Demonic Qi.”

Demonic Qi is very troublesome, which is one of the reasons why demons, devils, and infernal races are so difficult to deal with.

Mo Yi had already been affected by the Evil Formation, and Zi Liyuan didn’t want her to fall into further demonic corruption.

“Rest assured, I have it under control.”

Mo Yi nodded slightly and gave a small smile at Zi Liyuan’s concern.

“It’s time to start. When do we strike?”

Liu Yiqing interrupted their conversation, watching the battle scenario overhead through the high-altitude surveillance transmitted by Xiao Guang.

To be honest, the Demon Wolf race’s battles are extremely fierce and brutal.

The two sides lined up their formations and then charged at each other without any hesitation.

In a direct charge, cavalry against cavalry, the Demon Wolf pack was no ordinary warhorse. Apart from the dense sharp teeth in their bloody mouths, their claws could easily tear through metal armor.

The Demon Wolves’ weapons, held in the hands of Demon Wolf riders, were equally formidable, with Demonic Qi-infused gear causing special corrosive effects in their attacks.

Basically, once the target is slashed, healing the wound won’t be easy.

Under normal circumstances, the Demon Wolf fighters’ injuries are treated after the battle, requiring a potion of exorcism to suppress Demonic Qi in their bodies and wounds before healing can begin.

In one brief encounter, the ground became a river of blood.

Blood and flesh, shattered bones, and dismembered limbs dyed this valley red.

A thick stench of blood crept from the ground, causing Zi Liyuan’s eyebrows to furrow slightly near their underground hideout.

Compared to the human civil war battlefields, the Demon Wolf race’s internal wars were extremely bloody.

At least in human battles, killing the opponent was the main aim, with a swift death followed by seeking the next target.

But the Demon Wolf race was different. They revelled in tearing apart their enemies after killing them.

The sharp claws could easily rip through flesh, creating gruesomely mutilated scenes on the battlefield, filled with blood and terror.

“Well, after such a battle, it’s no wonder so many bones and resentful souls are buried beneath here.”

Mo Yi remarked that more of these profitable situations would be welcome.

“Be careful, though. There are Seventh Grade Sanctum guarding the cities at the entrances and exits. If they detect, do you think the Demon Wolf race would unite against us?”

Zid Liyuan rolled her eyes and said with a hint of displeasure.

On the battlefield, Sixth Tier Legendary commanders led armies in combat, while the Seventh Grade Sanctum guarded the cities in the rear.

Zid Liyuan and Xiao Guang’s life detectors had both detected the presence of the Seventh Grade Sanctum.

Their current activity was depleting the very foundation of the Demon Wolf race.

Those Demon Wolves infected by Demonic Qi, through this brutal killing, the final victor would be the elite of the elite.

These Demon Wolves would then join the existing elite armies as reserve members.

Zid Liyuan and the others had ambushed here intending to consume these elites being nurtured and lure out both sides’ Seventh Grade Sanctums to eliminate.

Seventh Grade Sanctums were the true foundations of certain alien races in the first layer of the Sea of Realms. Eliminating them would make it easier to massively plunder their territories.

From the beginning, Zid Liyuan had no intention of stealthily nibbling away at the borders of the Demon Wolf continent. Instead, they planned to escalate rapidly and enter a full-scale plundering mode.

The fighting above ground raged from morning till night. By the time it stopped, of the two million Demon Wolves, fewer than ten thousand remained.

Having survived this brutal battle, the last ten thousand survivors lay gasping in the battlefield’s bloody pools, absorbing the Demonic Qi from their fallen foes and allies to gradually strengthen themselves.

One side fell, one side triumphed.

The fallen became the defeated.

The victors, empowered by Demonic Qi, became reserve elite members.

This selection process was brutal yet effective, handed down since the Demon Wolf race’s entry into the Sea of Realms.

Just as the victorious relaxed, a thick blood wave surged from below the ground, instantly enveloping the entire battlefield.

Countless Demon Soul armies silently appeared around the remaining Demon Wolves, frantically lashing out with their sharp claws.

The commander of the losing side, who recently retreated decisively when his army was wiped out, found a purple spear suddenly before him before he could exit the valley.

With a “puff” of flesh being torn apart, immense power and terrifying energy instantly destroyed his vitality, scattering the Demonic Qi throughout his body.

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