"How was that possible?"
The Blood God's eyes widened. Such a violent tremor could only mean one thing: the Brass Fortress, the core of Blood Soil, had come under enemy assault.
It was inconceivable.
The Blood Soil War had only just begun, and the Beastmen's defensive lines were still holding. How could the enemy have invaded the core region so quickly?
The Blood God grew tense.
He had no choice but to divert a sliver of attention from the increasingly fierce struggle to matters beyond the depths of The Void dimension, even if it meant suffering a little more damage himself.
This God of War drew out one strand from among tens of millions of slaughter consciousnesses and once again turned his attention to Blood Soil, especially the situation at the Brass Fortress.
Yet when he saw that crimson figure appearing deep within the Brass Fortress, the entire god went numb.
"Traitor!"
He trembled uncontrollably with rage, and an indescribable humiliation surged through him.
The Blood God finally found the reason.
So the carefully constructed defensive system of the Brass Fortress had been breached so quickly because there was a mole—a Guide.
And there was more than one Guide inside the Brass Fortress. There were swarms of them.
They had deceived a god!
Not long ago.
Blood Soil.
Countless Chaos armies slammed viciously into one another, slaughtering each other as corpses and murky blood spread thickly across the ground.
"Slaughter!"
"Blood Soil will never yield!"
The Beastman army crashed into the Chaos Coalition, killing wantonly as they tried to retake the defensive lines they had previously lost, leaving the defenders struggling to hold on.
Just as the Chaos Coalition's line was about to fall, a massive crimson daemonic body smashed down hard.
Rumble—
After that being landed, magma shot into