Blood God Legion Requests Aid, Crisis

Boom, boom, boom... Artillery fire raged by the Abyss Channel, the flashes of explosions lighting up the night.

The Blood God Legion had unleashed its full firepower, slaughtering Abyss Creatures in large numbers. Yet the creatures continued pouring out, their numbers seeming endless.

The Blood God Legion soldiers attacked without pause, and many were already growing weary.

Zhang Huanyun and the other Blood God Legion higher-ups gathered together, obvious worry etched across every face.

This situation was highly abnormal. Normally, after one wave of an Abyss tide was repelled, another would not immediately follow. Yet now, wave after wave of Abyss tides was coming. It was far too unusual.

"Why do I feel like the Abyss Plane is planning a full-scale invasion of the Douluo Plane?" Zhang Huanyun said gravely, a bad feeling rising within him.

They immediately contacted the Federation and requested aid. They needed to prepare for the worst.

Tang Sect had previously lured Abyss Creatures over, causing the Blood God Legion considerable casualties and depletion of weapons and equipment. They had yet to fully recover, so facing what might be an even fiercer Abyss assault was naturally difficult. If they did not request reinforcements, they might risk the Abyss defense line falling. That was absolutely unacceptable.

Upon receiving the news, the Federation immediately convened its senior officials for discussions. Many officials who had already gone to sleep were awakened.

Xu Lin tried to contact Chen An but failed to reach him. Chen An was not on the Douluo Plane at all, but in the Dragon Valley Space. He spent most nights cultivating there, so he was difficult to reach at this hour.

Since they could not contact him, they could only set Chen An aside for the moment. The meeting proceeded as usual, and they also established