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Chapter 1562 1559. Chaos, stand up now! Face your destiny!

"60%! The astral revival has reached the point where it can be reshaped. Quick! Send a message to the Creation Engine!"

The excited and trembling roar of the Bafolk Astrologer Bol resounded in the center of the Star Seed Defense Line. He limped out and shouted to the Rose Knight Palano who was guarding the door:

"Hurry up and follow the plan. Exit the astral world as the creatures of the material world! The revival and reconstruction is about to begin. If you don't leave, you will be buried here!"

The Goat Man's excitement is understandable.

This guy hung a huge divine crystal on his chest and wrapped it around his body with a special chain, just like a breastplate. If you listen carefully, you can hear the screams and pleas for mercy coming from Vidia.

What is imprisoned in this thing is not an ordinary thing, and up to this point, Bol's mission has been successfully completed. The astrologer can't wait to run back to the material world to study this magical object carefully, so that he can use the power of his "ancestors" to successfully step onto the stage of becoming a god.

To be honest, given the temperament of goat people, the fact that this guy didn't run away when he got the coveted good thing already shows that he has good character.

But now is the right time for Boll to come and ask everyone to "divide their luggage and disband."

The Star Seed has grown to be strong enough to withstand the surge of creation energy. All it needs to do is turn on the creation engine to reshape the entire shattered star realm into a place of order. However, according to the requirements of world reshaping, not too many lives can gather here, otherwise they will be caught up in the reshaping and lose their lives in vain.

The logic is simple, but the problem is that they can't withdraw now.

"How can we retreat now that things have come to this?"

Hathor, the Grand Duke of the Secret Blood Clan, sighed. This oriental vampire beauty pointed to the territory in front of her that was surrounded by the Star Seeds and sighed:

"The Giant of the Astral Realm has been lost, and the evil Chaos has brought the psionic tide here. What you see are all the remaining guards of the Astral Realm. Chaos will not give us time to evacuate, and even if we have a chance, we can't leave now!
It will take time for the energy of creation to gather in the Star Seed to a level sufficient to reshape the plane. The Sentinels who were supposed to take over from us have suffered heavy casualties and are no longer able to complete their final guarding duties. If they leave at this time, Chaos will rush in and destroy the Star Seed.

Bol!

Send a message to the Engine of Creation!

We will stay here until the last moment, and if we can sleep forever under the starlight, then midnight will be proud of us."

"Well, Lady Hathor is right!"

The Paliano Knight holding the Holy Lance shouted:
"The beauty of the world's revival is right before our eyes. If we fail to protect this beauty, all our efforts will be in vain. If Chaos wants to kill it all, it must get past us first!"

"Uh, two of you."

Bol said in a low voice somewhat embarrassedly:

"Although I know that your impassioned speech is intended to boost morale, as far as I know, the biological information of vampire dukes like you is backed up in the Greenhouse of Life, right? If you die here, you are just waiting to be resurrected."

"Shut up!"

Grand Duke Hathor, with a serious face and eyes determined enough to join the Sentinel Corps on the spot, glared fiercely at the goat man who couldn't read the air and said, "Why don't you just keep this kind of thing in your heart? Aren't you asking for trouble by saying it out loud now?"

But the fact is, what the two archdukes said is actually correct.

When Bol looked up, he saw at first sight that Old Tritham had revealed his true form as a Star God, using his gigantic body as a mobile front, blocking the massive Chaos attacks right in front of the Star Seed. Every movement of his turtle claws would create terrifying space rifts around it, and the ferocious alligator turtle head's attacks again and again were like sharp defensive counterattacks, leaving the Chaos Demons that besieged it with nowhere to start.

But even so, old Cui Tan was now covered with all kinds of evil creatures, and he looked like he had a "hairy" turtle shell, very much like the legendary "green-haired turtle", but the crowded appearance really looked like an elephant being devoured by ants.

Fortunately, Old Cui Tan is not fighting alone.

Although the leader of the Demigod Gang, Mannis, ascended to the warp and became the God of Time, the "grouping" attribute that the members of the Demigod Gang were proud of did not disappear. When old Tristana was besieged, the Angry Dog God and the Yellow-Haired Wolf ran up to help with a large group of little brothers on the left and right.

These two canine creatures were really broken today.

The astral wolf pack of the yellow-haired wolf Eris is almost extinct, and its brothers and sisters in the astral realm are either dead or escaped. Only it and George, the two wolf lords, can continue to fight.

Even though Eris had always had a bad relationship with the other giant wolves, the grief over the death of the rabbit also made the yellow-haired wolf burst out with 200% of its blood courage, and the filthy blood of the chaos creature almost turned it into a mad wolf.

Not to mention the angry dog ​​god.

Hayes lost his best master and friend Laowa today. The moment Wam's existence collapsed, Hayes went into a rage as if he had rabies. It is hard to say whether other astral gods will escape, but Hayes, who has red eyes, will definitely not run away today.

It must carve out a niche for itself here to pay tribute to Lao Wa and wish him a peaceful journey.

Even Miss Chachako Liji ignored the safety of the baby in her belly, and hovered over the place of death in her true form of a star dragon, constantly bringing down thunder and purifying rain.

In addition, except for the Daughter of Glory that crashed on the edge of the Star Boundary Giant, the three hunting patrol ships of the Sentinel Corps that came to support the Star Boundary, the Daughter of Fertility and the Daughter of War, were now stationed in the airspace above the Star Boundary Seed, firing downwards with the strongest firepower, barely able to resist the turbid torrent of chaotic creatures.

According to the original plan, after the Astral Seeds fully matured, the Sentinels would take over from the warriors of the material world and the Astral Realm to resist the Chaos army. The Sentinels' unique life form made them the only life that would not be truly reshaped and wiped out by the world. They could drag along the Chaos turbidity that rushed into the Astral Realm and dissolve into the power of creation.

However, the crash of the Daughter of Glory was an unexpected event, which resulted in the Sentinel Corps' losses far greater than expected, making the original plan impossible to execute.

This situation doesn't even need any explanation.

After defeating the giant of the star realm, Chaos advanced straight to the vicinity of the star realm seed. The only remaining resistance members in the entire star realm were gathered in this area of ​​the universe, and the fierce battle was already at a crisscrossing trend.

Not to mention how many warriors in the material world could survive, even for the creatures in the star world, it was too late to escape now.

In the absence of effective support and the possibility that support will never come, forcibly ordering everyone to retreat will definitely destroy the current accumulated fighting spirit.

At this time, the commanders' words of "live and die with this position" are not just a simple saying.

Although Bol was not the commander, the goat man astrologer had always been good at grasping the key points. After taking a quick look at the battlefield, he realized that it was impossible to retreat now, so he stamped his feet and ran back to the tree house to contact the material world to prepare to "open the floodgates."

Of course, it is impossible for it to stay here and live and die with the star realm.

Looking at the blood on his body and his current situation where he had almost lost half his life, Lord Bol had already contributed everything he could to the revival of the star realm, and even gave too much. All that was left belonged to him and he could not give even a little more to others.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with this strategic shift in extreme circumstances.

A few minutes later, Bol returned to the material world with his group of apprentices. They tumbled and fell awkwardly in the visitor room of the Creation Engine. The dusty and dusty astrologer lay on the ground and shouted at the empty area in front of him:
"Ms. Rose! Quickly start the astral reconstruction process!"

"Ok?"

Rose's voice came from the server of the Creation Engine. She said in surprise:
"Although the growth of the Star Seed has indeed exceeded the standard line of 60%, the planned evacuation has not yet been completed! There are a large number of Order creatures in the area near the Star Seed. It is simply murder to start the remodeling like this!" "They can't evacuate. The Star Giant has been destroyed, and the Chaos side is advancing straight in!"

Paul got up and shouted:
"Old Tritan is under siege and cannot perform precise teleportation. The concentration of chaos in the astral plane is also soaring. Under such circumstances, forcibly starting the plane teleportation will cause the material world as the landing point to be infected by the swarming chaos.

Currently, the only feasible way of evacuation is for the Sentinels to use their own patrol ships to take the warriors and escape far away to the subspace order zone near the Yunlan Wall.

But the problem is that the Chaos that is surrounding and annihilating us will not give the warriors a chance to retreat. There is no other way. While the last line of defense can still hold, quickly start the reconstruction process! "

"We should have waited a little longer!"

Just as Rose was silent, Cement Sister rushed out from the Creation Engine and said:

"Old Qin is still waiting for the 'trump card' that Lord Murphy mentioned. There is no news yet. We should wait a little longer!"

"Can't wait any longer!"

Bol was helped up by his apprentices. The cunning goat man said with true feelings:

"You haven't seen the battle there with your own eyes. Waiting any longer would be irresponsible to the victims! One minute late would lead to extreme consequences. It's not that I don't believe that Lord Murphy can create a miracle, but if we don't act decisively now, we will be betraying the situation that the soldiers sacrificed to get back!"

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"Swish"

Rose projected the backup manpower data in Lao Qin's hand into the creation engine. Previously, there were tens of thousands of manpower, but now it has rapidly dropped to less than four thousand, and is still decreasing visibly.

This means that the situation on battlefields across the material world has reached a critical moment. Not only is Chaos advancing rapidly on the astral battlefield, they are also allocating military forces to increase their presence in the material world.

Apparently, the failure to stop the Scarlet Dawn had stimulated the Chaos Shadows to try their best to complete the brutal exchange before being overturned.

Rose obviously noticed the rapidly changing situation and said:
"We are completely unable to contact Murphy right now. Based on what I have seen and heard in the warp space battlefield, the pressure on the defense line of the Yunlan Giant Wall has reached its limit. If it drags on, even Old Aotou will be in deep danger.

All the gods are exhausted, but Chaos's manpower is still abundant.

Even though our foreign allies have provided us with support of a total of 150,000 warriors in the material world since the beginning of the war, and all gaming helmets have been deployed, the communication network that the Land of Creation can support is limited in size, and our disadvantage is already apparent.

If the situation doesn't improve before the reserve manpower drops to zero, I will immediately initiate the process of reshaping the star realm!

The energy transfer of the World Furnace has begun, and the time required for the energy level of the Star Seed to converge is close to the rate of human consumption. Let's use it as an indicator. I believe that if Murphy were here, he would make the same decision. "

Sister Cement still wants to fight for it.

But when she looked up and saw the numbers jumping continuously, she closed her eyes helplessly, clenched her fists and did something she would never do before.

She is praying.

Pray that this will take a turn worthy of the sacrifices made by the Transian warriors before it takes a turn for the worst.

At the same time, on the battlefield of Sunset Continent, Lao Qin, wearing power armor, led his guards to continuously kill the enemies who had broken through the defense line. On the plain behind Eagle Canyon, these defenders were making the final resistance with the assistance of the Hades Army of Sunset Continent.

But the other side has already sent dangerous Chaos Demons into the material world, which means that the Chaos side has launched the final general offensive.

"Old Qin, be careful!"

As the Shadowmane warhorse neighed, General He, dressed as a winged cavalryman, charged forward and knocked away several assassins who were close to Lao Qin. He then pulled the reins, grabbed a shotgun from his horse's pocket, and fired continuously to the left and right.

He cursed:
"Is this the kind of monster you've been fighting for the past two years? I'm beginning to admire you."

"Not really."

Lao Qin wanted to explain but it was a long story. He stared at the almost empty reserve manpower of the instrument in his hand and said to General He beside him:
"Old He! Remember everything you saw, and report it honestly when you return! If we can't defend this place today, we must be prepared for the doomsday war you have seen and heard! What is happening here may happen to us in the future!
If we fail here, then you will have to shoulder the banner of resisting Chaos!"

"The war isn't over yet, why are you saying such depressing bullshit?"

Old He cursed:

"I just became a Winged Hussar, okay? You're telling me it's over? No way! The soldiers are in high spirits, we can continue fighting until we win. Hmm?
What are you looking at? "

Seeing that Mr. Qin didn't answer, Lao He couldn't help but ask.

Lao Qin did not answer him, but stared blankly at the instrument in his hand. Just now, the reserve manpower he had at his disposal had reached "17", a number close to despair, but the next moment, as Lao Qin stared in amazement, the instrument in his hand began to strangely "reverse the meter".

It expanded from 17 all the way up to 17000, and then became 170000 in the next moment. In just a few moments of distraction, the number of reserve manpower in Lao Qin's hands reached the limit that could be displayed, and then at the moment when Grandpa Qin let out a sigh of relief, it turned into an extremely lovely "∞".

He knew that the "trump card" that Lord Murphy mentioned was in place!

He knew that the magical vampire had once again performed a miraculous turn of events in his final appearance.

"Lao He, forget what I just told you, just treat it as a fart!"

Mr. Qin, who was anxious and angry just now, became calm in an instant. The change in momentum left General He completely confused. He rode on the mighty Shadowmane warhorse and looked at Old Qin blankly.

The latter snorted, made a fist gesture, and said loudly:

"Chaos can't get to our side, they can't go anywhere! The only mission of these bastards is to stay here and get beaten up! Now we can open the champagne, we have won!"

At this moment, all the players who were surfing the forum intensively and anxiously asking about the battle situation received private messages at the same time, prompting them to log into the game immediately, and those who were also paying attention to the situation also received messages one after another.

Remind them to open the door immediately and sign for their gaming helmets at the door.

The same situation of the electric meter reversing also happened in the creation engine. When a group of people were staring at the reserve manpower "∞" symbol in silence, cement still reacted quickly.

She jumped up more than three feet high and screamed to Rose:
"Quick! Order the sentinels to enter the battlefield to pick up people! Use their hunting patrol ships to take away all the living beings in the astral war zone! The next battlefield will be taken over by endless foreigners! Ah, infinitely resurrected foreign warriors, the complete version of the Fourth Scourge, I dare not imagine how strong they will be!
we won!

Everyone, we are sure to win! Long live Lord Murphy!!!"

(End of this chapter)