Chapter 752 464: The Final Battle Begins, Blood And Flesh Splattered [2/3]
"Lord Richard, the patriarch succeeded. The leader of the Tower race has communicated with the planar power."
Richard was intrigued.
"How much help can the planar power give us?"
These words made the god of deception less excited.
He took a deep breath and said.
"The planar power is already on the verge of collapse. It can only last for three days at most, according to the feedback that Popov had received.
"My power has already weakened to the freezing point.
"The help it can give us would be sparingly…It couldn't be satisfactory.
"At most, I can stop Lolita's descent at the critical moment…However, the time it could block would be limited."
"It had awakened the plane. But the planar power could not protect itself. It would be unlikely to expect the planar power to give it too much support.
Richard shook his head. It wasn't a disappointment. He expected this to happen.
To weaken Lolita for some time was an ancillary reward.
He waved his hand.
"Speed up the march!"
They did not wait for anyone. Three days. The planar power could still hold on for another three days. It could have died without knowing how if it had chosen to drag this out.
Nightmare Difficulty Instance Dungeon.
Nothing was easy.
The troops advanced quickly in the endless darkness.
The usually talkative players gradually quieted down. It was like they sensed a war was about to arrive.
Everyone could only hear their own breathing, and the flight caused the sound of the airflow.
Time has passed quickly in the silent atmosphere.
The entire sky gradually brightened when the first ray of light appeared at the end of one's line of sight.
Richard raised his right hand, and the Twilight City troop suddenly stopped mid-air as if someone had pressed a pause button.
They carried out orders and rules.
A figure appeared on the dark brown gravel ground at the end of his sight.
A vast spider temple stood between heaven and earth.
They built the temple in the image of the spider goddess in the bottomless abyss that made countless high-level demons tremble. That was what was amazing.
They had half-elven upper bodies and hall-abyssal-spider lower bodies with eight limbs.
It was more than 50 meters high, and it was extremely oppressive. The combination of holiness and evil gave people a strong visual impact.
Thick black clouds rolled above the spider temple.
In the void, giant spiders wove a web that glowed with a dark green light.
Layers upon layers of spider webs covered the entire sky.
At a glance, it was as if the temple was an ancient evil creature that nurtured the abyss demon god.
The spiders were the descendants of the temple.
Although they were far away, The spiders before them immediately discovered the vast troop of Twilight City.
Roars sounded out as the spider web in the air began to crawl.
High alert.
The enemy could discover all the unfamiliar units within 10 kilometers of the spider temple, even if they were invisible.
They still obtained information, although the transcended-level wax demon blocked the investigation the other night. Richard's eyes sharpened.
He waved his hand and continued to lead the troop forward.
The larger the scale of the battle, the more it was a contest of strength. It was still a test of the sharpest saber, although schemes and strategies were helpful!
The yellow sand shrouded-troop gradually approached the spider temple.
The spiders shaped the temple in a spider goddess entrenched on the flat ground and became increasingly remarkable.
Richard looked at the distant temple and the void weaver in the sky. He could not help but sigh as the sky gradually rioted.
Richard took a deep breath and ordered.
"Beat the war drums!"
The moment he finished speaking.
'Dong! Dong! Dong!'
A heavy drumbeat sounded from behind, and everyone felt a surge of hot blood rush to their hearts.
Battle intent surged.
The players turned their heads and saw young Tower race members that rode on the back of the skeleton blood dragons. They waved the drum hammer with all their might.
The drum sounded, and their veins popped out and squirmed like snakes.
Richard's high-pitched voice echoed in the troop's ears when he saw the buff that increased his attributes.
"Skeleton blood dragon! Release all the players and Tower warriors."
"Alves! Lead the skeleton blood dragon! Stone statue of the dead and sandstorm controller! Attack from the sky!
"I need you to occupy the sky!
"Emily, Popov! Lead the ground troops and charge!
"Kratos! Activate the power of the Tower race's heroic spirit and delay the attack of the transcended wax demon!!
"Players! Fight fiercely and freely!!
"Your Excellency Tai Long! Follow me into the spider temple."
He turned and looked around afterward.
His tone became sonorous and majestic.
"Remember, this is our last battle! Death!
"Glory and victory belong to us!
"Raise the saber! Raise the pike! Pull the bow!!"
"Attack!"
'Wuuuuu!'
A horn sounded.
A troop had reached its momentum peak. It charged at the spider temple at the end of sight like a recently-released tiger from its cage.
No one focused on the number of guards that protected the spider temple.
That was no longer unnecessary. The players needed to charge toward where the rules pointed out.
The spider troop felt the enemy look down on them when they suddenly appeared and attacked.
The roars sounded like the roars of the demons from the abyss. Ear-piercing sounds filled the sky that sent chills down people's spines.
The void weaver in the sky charged straight at the enemies. The sandstorms engulfed the enemies.
'Puchi!'
Poisonous and sticky spider webs shot out from the wall. They pierced through the sandstorm and bound the stone statues inside.