Eve of Annihilation, the Colossal God Descends!

"Zhong Qingshu, which floor are you on? Did you look around from the room that was blocked by the Golden Light?"

The chaos inside the castle continued. After the bombing, without the leadership of the higher-ups, all the lower-level kobolds went mad, running around the castle with their heads down.

Even the usually calm warlock dropped his staff and panicked, trying to escape through the small side door.

As soon as he entered, Su Mo bumped into a squad of kobolds. However, the squad did not notice Su Mo rushing in and, as if they had received an order, swarmed towards one place.

"Oh no! Watch out!"

Upon hearing Zhong Qingshu's panicked voice, before Su Mo could react, a shockwave powerful enough to overturn the earth suddenly erupted in the distance.

Even under the bombardment of Explosive Pack, the castle, which remained exceptionally sturdy, was split in two by the impact.

From the middle of the castle, the earth cracked open, and the first half of the castle, which had no foundation to begin with, began to collapse wildly from top to bottom.

The massive pillars that made up the upper part of the castle were also collapsing, and the floorboards were as fragile as paper.

Before he knew it, a flying stone struck Su Mo hard on the back, sending him flying like an arrow into the distance.

"This is."

Lying on the ground, the excruciating pain in his back made Su Mo's consciousness begin to blur.

Forcing himself to stay alert, Su Mo made a gesture towards the void, shakily pulled out the Psionic Water and drank it. He quickly switched to the director's perspective to observe what was happening outside.

The screen flashed, and the anchor's perspective automatically appeared. In the gray and black, Su Mo's expression was extremely shocked.

The area where the artillery positions were located had completely disappeared, along with the snow on top.

Instead, there was a bottomless pit, with a diameter of seventy or eighty meters, which was extremely frightening.

Even within the pit, tiny blue flames still flickered, like a punishment from hell, allowing everyone who witnessed it to personally experience its terrifying power! However, what shocked Su Mo even more was not this, but rather the master who unleashed this enormous fireball, and his purpose.

"The fireball's range extends to include our own castle. Isn't this killing eight hundred enemies while losing a thousand of our own?"

It is unknown what materials the castle was made of or what principles it was built upon. At this moment, even though half of the building was collapsing rapidly, the inner half remained exceptionally sturdy.

In the void, through the darkness, Su Mo once again clearly saw the White Robed Kobold standing atop the castle.

The traces of Black Powder that had just been used beside him seemed to sense Su Mo's gaze and looked over again. The White Robed Kobold's lips curled into a cold, mocking smile, and he continued to wave his staff.

However, this fireball was much more normal. Apart from a faint blue thread floating inside, it was not much different from that of an ordinary warlock.

Furthermore, the White Robed Kobold's target was neither the squad that had been blown up outside the castle, nor Su Mo was still on the ground floor, nor Zhong Qingshu had already rushed up to the fourth floor.

His target was actually the remaining kobolds!

"Watch out, that guy in the white robe is insane! He's bombarding the other kobolds like crazy. Wait a minute before going up!"

This bizarre scene did not put Su Mo at ease; instead, the palpitation that had disappeared earlier resurfaced.

What was the White Robed Kobold doing? Why was he doing this? From his vantage point, squad after squad of kobolds were gathered by their captain and then blasted to death by the White Robed Kobold with fireballs.

In less than a minute, these swooping fireballs inflicted far more damage on the kobolds than Explosive Pack or gunfire.

The kobolds who were originally running away seemed to have received some kind of call and voluntarily gathered together to enjoy the heat of the fire.

"Is it to prevent me from getting the kill crate? Or is there some ulterior motive?"

Feeling his heart pounding and watching the rows of kobolds going to their deaths, Su Mo shouted, pushed aside the stone slabs on his body, and rushed up the stairs that hadn't collapsed.

It doesn't matter what that White Robed Kobold is up to! What the enemy wants to do is what I must stop.

Treasure chest? Not important!

Kobolds are no problem at all!

The purpose of this trip is to find my sister. If she is not in the castle, even if all the kobolds die, it will not have the slightest impact on this vast wasteland.

With a sore back and a torn Combat Suit, Su Mo quickly spent 40 points to repair the clothes while climbing the stairs.

With the dust obscuring the view, the green light flashed quickly in the darkness, and when Su Mo reappeared in sight, he was completely unharmed.

"Zhong Qingshu, are you alright? Are you okay?!"

Before the two had even ended their communication, a broken voice came through as Su Mo called out:

"Check. Check complete. She's not in any of the rooms. Your sister isn't in the castle."

"Quick! Stop the white-robed man from continuing to slaughter the kobolds! Quick! Otherwise, we'll all die!"

After she finished speaking, Zhong Qingshu's voice disappeared again, turning into a series of indistinct noises.

At the same time, in the field of vision, two four-story houses radiating Golden Light suddenly shattered, and Zhong Qingshu's body flew out of the room, crashing headfirst into the snow in the distance, her fate unknown.

Su Chan wasn't in the castle? What did Zhong Qingshu see? What was the White Robed Kobold doing? These three questions, like a pair of dark hands covering the sky, loomed over Su Mo's mind.

Watching the White Robed Kobold still slaughtering the kobold squad on the fifth floor, Su Mo's pace not only didn't slow down, but actually quickened a bit while he was pondering.

Something unusual must be going on.

With Zhong Qingshu's reminder, Su Mo temporarily put aside his worries about his sister. After glancing at Su Chan's avatar, which was still lit up, Su Mo quickly ran up to the fourth floor, picked up his rifle, and opened fire on the White Robed Kobold.

Unfortunately, just as the bullets struck the White Robed Kobold, a faint Golden Light suddenly rose up, blocking all the bullets.

At the same time, the White Robed Kobold also spotted Su Mo, but his movements did not slow down; instead, he launched fireballs to bombard the remaining kobolds even faster.

"Good heavens, he's got an addiction to killing his own people!"

Seeing that a burst of bullets had failed to penetrate the White Robed Kobold's light wall, Su Mo did not hesitate and continued to rush towards the fifth floor.

The number of kobolds below was already small. After being slaughtered from both sides, only a few small squads remained, and they were on the verge of extinction.

While Su Mo was climbing the building, the White Robed Kobold seemed to be running out of energy. He weakly released two more fireballs, ending the lives of all the kobolds except himself.

Three hours ago, this was a brightly lit, warm, and luxurious castle, the best refuge in everyone's mind.

Three hours later, this place was a hellish landscape littered with corpses and mangled limbs, a crimson river flowing with the blood and flesh of kobolds.

As the two instigators of all this, when Su Mo caught up with the fifth floor, he was already unable to stop the launch of the last fireball.

In Su Mo's eyes, the White Robed Kobold slumped down, a relaxed smile appearing on his lips.

"Humanity's strongest warrior, you've arrived! Hahahaha!"

"Thank you so much for bringing us this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, hahaha!"

"Welcome to witness the descent of the great Dog God, and the great Boswell priesthood's summoning of the Dog God!"

As Su Mo walked up the stairs from the fifth floor, the White Robed Kobold spoke in human language, his expression full of ease and joy.

It was as if, in this battle, all those who died below were human, and he was the one who would normally be victorious.

"I'm here, and then what? Are you going to say you won, that you're amazing, and that I miscalculated?"

"Oh, right, are you going to add that everything I did was stupid, and only you understand?"

"You're still saying that the Dog God can control this land after it descends, right?"

"Don't bring up these old tricks and old rhetoric!"

Seeing the appearance of the White Robed Kobold, Su Mo stalled for time while quickly surveying the area on the fifth floor that had been blocked by Golden Light.

Since Su Chan isn't here, even if the kobolds really summon some Dog God today, Su Mo won't panic.

Firstly, the game cannot stand idly by and allow such bugs to occur, thus Dimensional Reduction Strike on these players.

Secondly, even if a bug is triggered, there is a bug fixer available in the system's creation interface.

Panic? Not a chance!

At this point, the White Robed Kobold, now completely exhausted, could no longer maintain the light membrane and tried to adjust the streamer's perspective to observe.

Sure enough, inside the castle, there was no longer any obstruction from the light membrane.

Furthermore, after taking out the Pointing Needle from his pocket, the direction of the needle changed slightly. This change was inconspicuous, but it was clearly noticed by the ever-cautious Su Mo!

However, before Su Mo could observe further, the White Robed Kobold on the other side, after its initial shock, began to bark again.

"Hahaha, your human forces are delusional to think they can claim the spoils of victory over our Heavenly Dog Race!"

"In this battle, you not only gained nothing, but also lost one of your few remaining human mages! I bet you're filled with regret right now."

The White Robed Kobold spoke with unusual ease, and casually pointed with his cane to the spot where oil drums were buried in the distance.

In his eyes, Su Mo saw smugness; in his tone, Su Mo heard relief.

"What kind of bullshit magician are you? Have you gone mad, you old bastard?"

"I'm here to find my sister, but she doesn't seem to be here. But that's not a big deal, I'll just take care of you while I'm at it!"

Pulling out his Electromagnetic Battle Spear, Su Mo pushed off the ground with his back foot and instantly appeared beside the White Robed Kobold, thrusting the spear into his thigh.

"Ah!"

"Aaaaaah!"

The electric spear pierced through the White Robed Kobold's thigh in an instant, and a twisted expression of extreme pain emanated from Boswell's face.

Compared to other kobolds, the White Robed Kobold is not physically strong. Apart from being able to speak human language, release large fireballs, and have a bit more endurance, he is still fragile.

"What sister? You all have to die! Aaaaaah!"

"Despicable invaders, ah!"

Seeing that the kobold, already like a fish on a chopping block, was still being stubborn, Su Mo drew his spear and stabbed it into the other thigh again.

"Hahahaha, kill! Slaughter! Kill me!"

"Let's witness the arrival of the Heavenly Dog God together!"

Su Mo had ripped huge bloody holes in both of the White Robed Kobold's legs, and black blood was gushing out rapidly from the holes.

The intense pain did not make the so-called Boswell priest speak; instead, he became even more frenzied.

Su Mo was taken aback by the crazed appearance of the White Robed Kobold.

Are there really such fearless warriors who dare to face the dripping blood? After a slight delay, before Su Mo could continue his actions, a golden magic circle, just like those in movies and TV series, suddenly rose up beneath the already collapsing castle.

At the same time, all the kobolds who had died in battle were instantly sucked into the magic circle, along with the blood-stained snowflakes on the ground.

The greedy magic circle, like a visitor from hell, sucks the flesh and blood of living beings.

Only after the last trace of kobold flesh and blood inside and outside the castle disappeared did the magic circle begin to emit a violent light and shatter with a crash.

"The Dog God, the Heavenly Dog God, is about to descend!"

"Atonement! The last spot for atonement belongs to our Heavenly Dog Race. No one can take it away from us! Hahahaha!"

"I, Boswell, am about to ascend to the divine realm of the Heavenly Dog God, to live forever and never perish!"

The massive blood loss had already begun to blur the White Robed Kobold's consciousness, but with the shattering of the magic circle, the two large holes that Su Mo had just punched stopped bleeding, and his condition was still rapidly recovering.

Golden Light of light began to spontaneously shoot into the sky from the castle. Just like during the secret realm transaction, these Golden Light directly broke through the thick clouds, interrupted the gale, and scattered the snowflakes.

A shallow crack slowly opened in the air, and then began to expand rapidly.

Daylight broke. Not the sun rose, but a phantom dog head radiating Golden Light peeked out from the crack, taking up half the sky, like a giant god, looking down at the earth from afar!