Just now, the four of them had sensed that they were being locked on. The blatant and undisguised mental lock was like a direct message to them: if they didn't move, they would live; if they moved, they would be surrounded and killed by many times more experts of the same level.
The Dark Night Army's command made it clear: move and you'll die instantly; stay still and watch your people die one by one.
For the Gulu Clan, who dared to challenge divine power, being executed in the most cruel way was their greatest contribution to the world before their death.
Killing the insignificant Gulu Clan is easy; the real challenge is preventing similar incidents from happening again. Therefore, the Dark Night Temple slaughtered the Gulu Clan to warn the world that anyone who opposes the gods will perish!
Benji felt the altar behind him and forced himself not to look at the fallen tribesmen at the breach. He could only keep sending out a limited number of tribesmen to maintain the precarious defense line.
There's no other way but to persevere, except by gritting your teeth and holding on!
"Ancestor, let me go, just let me go alone."
It was the voice of the Two Tails, pleading, in anguish, struggling. Faced with the mass deaths of its people, the Gulu, whose name had been bestowed upon it by Leo, finally couldn't hold back any longer.
No, no one can go.
When faced with the Two Tails ' request, Benji coldly and resolutely refused. His clansmen could die, and the Two Tails could die too, but only if they could buy time until Leo succeeded. Their deaths had to be worthwhile.
While the Dark Night Army's current method of repeatedly torturing them is extremely cruel, it is exactly what Benji wants.
As long as they can buy time, if the Dark Night Army agrees, the Gulu Clan can line up and be killed one by one.
Even Benji could kill them himself, so that the other civilians following the army could see for themselves how miserable the consequences of opposing God were.
"Sizzle sizzle"
Just when the three-layered defense line was on the verge of collapse and Benji was at a loss, two rapid sounds, like tearing burlap, rang out behind them.
Upon hearing this sound, which could not have appeared in the Jeft World even in ten thousand years, Benji felt a sudden numbness in his body, and then turned his head in disbelief to look at the source of the terrifying tearing sound.
This sound appeared once in the memories of the consciousness clone. It wasn't very powerful, but it was fast. It was a weapon invented by humans on Earth, and its name was Gatling.
If it were a Gatling gun, Benji would have little hope, as the weapon's power was too weak to inflict effective damage on the Dark Night Army.
But when Benji turned around and actually saw the weapon Leo had prepared, he was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.
Those were two weapons, each two meters tall and as large as a house. The same multi-barreled machine guns unleashed terrifying torrents of metal from tongues of fire several meters long. The shell casings hit the ground with a crisp, pleasant sound. These were products of technological civilization, crystallizations of wisdom.
Two breaches in the three-layered defense perimeter have been breached, and it is clear that more and more of the Dark Night Army is breaking into the defense perimeter to strangle them from both inside and out.
But when those two terrifying multi-barreled machine guns roared to life, the Dark Night Army at the breach that had just been created suffered an unprecedented blow.
Vast numbers of the Dark Night Army were being ruthlessly harvested like wheat; the terrifying torrent of metal, like the lash of death, repeatedly and fiercely lashed at this narrow gap, and row upon row of Night Soldiers fell.
Killing became the simplest task at this moment, so simple that a casual flick of the wrist could take away dozens of lives, leaving behind a pile of corpses and blood.
"That's not a Gatling gun, that's a close-in weapon system on a destroyer!"
With the help of Leo's Earth memories, Benji quickly retrieved information about the weapon from his memory.
It is used on destroyers for missile defense, with a terrifying rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute, and a caliber ranging from 20 to 70 millimeters.
Even more terrifying than its rate of fire is its attack power. Converted to the wizard civilization system, each bullet from the close-in weapon system can have an attack power of 50 to 90 points, depending on the caliber.
Such attack power is definitely not high in the Wizard World. At most, it could pose a fatal threat to some Low-Level Wizard Apprentice. Even when Leo was corrupted by the Power of World Origin the Jeft world, his attack power was higher than this.
However, in the Jeft World, on the battlefield before us, with mediocre soldiers dominating the battlefield, Level 1 combatants as commanders, Level 2 soldiers not participating, and Level 3 soldiers just watching, it's all about reaping the rewards.
The harvesting of life!
Theoretically, some Night Elf soldiers below level one can withstand such an attack, but even if they can block one or two shots, they can't stop 167 shots per second. Moreover, most Night Elf soldiers are not even capable of blocking a single bullet from a close-in weapon system.
Seeing the torrent of bullets sweeping towards him, he tried to defend himself, only to find his most prized defensive ability riddled with holes.
Their prized armor, weapons, and even impressive talents became as worthless as the thinnest piece of paper at this moment.
Not only did Benji see it, but every life on the battlefield saw it: the moment the close-in weapon system fired, the breach was instantly cleared.
It was a true wipeout; when the torrent of bullets swept through, not a single person was left standing.
Even more terrifying was that after the close-in weapon system cleared out the Dark Night Army at the breach, it didn't stop. It continued its attack, clearing out a corridor of minced meat from the Dark Night Army before finally stopping.
None of the Night Elf soldiers hit by the close-in weapon system survived intact. The weaker ones had half their bodies shattered, while the stronger ones suffered massive, bowl-sized piercing wounds.
It wasn't that no Night Elf soldiers escaped.
Yes, but not in large numbers.
A level one Night Elf soldier can definitely withstand the onslaught of close-in weapon systems for a short time, but a level one expert is already a mid-level commander. On any battlefield where one side has an absolute advantage, the commander will lead the charge.
The terrifying hissing sound of the close-in weapon system (CIWS) stopped. Whether it was an illusion or not, when the terrifying sound of the CIWS ceased, the entire battlefield seemed to breathe a sigh of relief at the same time, as if Death had removed its scythe from their necks.
Both enemies and allies are deeply afraid of this kind of life-reaping machine, because if the close-in weapon system's muzzle is slightly off-center, it can harvest a large number of lives around it.
Benji breathed a sigh of relief. His master had really kept this a secret; why hadn't he brought out such a weapon sooner?
The close-in weapon system (CIWS) stopped firing, the breach was blocked, and the shouts of battle on the battlefield instantly rose again. Although the battlefield still seemed intense, the fighting at the two positions that the CIWS had been constantly aiming at was much weaker than the surrounding areas.
Many Night Elf soldiers, upon seeing the dark cannon muzzle, instinctively shifted their focus to attacking other positions. While there was still a chance of survival elsewhere, here, once that terrifying rotating wheel sounded, death became the most normal occurrence.
Standing on the altar, Leo felt the energy level accumulating to 88.9%, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Once it reached 90%, he would basically have succeeded 60%.
We're now only 1.1% away from 90%; we just need another 110,000 deaths!
With the close-in weapon system's terrifying rate of fire of 10,000 rounds per minute, the death target of 110,000 might seem like it only takes 11 minutes, but Leo also knows that the command center of the Dark Night Army in the distance would not allow so many deaths.
Once the number of casualties exceeds their expectations, those level two and three who have been holding back will instantly strike and end the battle.
This is why Leo stopped after using close-in weapon systems to hold the breach; he didn't want the battle to escalate, and maintaining the current intensity was enough.
Both sides kept dying, constantly filling the battlefield. After another 110,000 deaths, Leo would have no more scruples!
The battlefield shifted, constantly moving towards the altar. Gulu, whose defenses were at a significant disadvantage, was inevitably being pushed and beaten. This had nothing to do with combat awareness, but only with absolute strength.
Benji was also constantly shrinking the defensive perimeter. After the damage reduction exceeded 50%, the defensive perimeter was approaching a range of 500 meters.
Benji knew this area was within Leo's attack range. He glanced back at Leo on the altar and saw that Leo nodded slightly after sensing his gaze. Benji immediately ordered all his people to retreat to within a 500-meter radius.
The Dark Night Army was unaware of Benji's scheme; they only knew that the evil blasphemers could no longer withstand their righteous army and were beginning to retreat.
Hunt them down, annihilate them! The Pope's order is to kill every Gulu Beast! From this day forward, not a single Gulu can exist in the Jeft World!
This is God's will!
The road to victory is right beneath their feet!
But when they stepped within 500 meters, a force came from beneath their feet. Some of the Night Soldiers instantly felt a heavy Gravity, as if their own weight had suddenly increased many times over.
Some eyes couldn't withstand the sudden increase in Gravity and even burst open. Before they could react, the Gulu ' claws had already easily torn open their throats.
Some of the soldiers in the Dark Night felt a bone-chilling cold, a cold so intense they couldn't even hold their weapons.
Faced with Gulu's attack, the brain could react, but the body was frozen and unable to react. Like their colleagues who felt the Gravity, they were instantly killed by Gulu.
The once precarious Gulu Clan is now like gods of war, their opponents who used to take half a day to defeat in a one-on-one fight are now incredibly weak, and they can easily take on four or even ten opponents at once.
Many of the wounded Gulu Beast, who had fought with the resolve to die, stared in disbelief at their own claws. When had they become so powerful?
Only Benji knew that it wasn't their strength, but Leo's. Just now, when these Dark Night Army stepped into the 500-meter range, Leo's three Gravity Shadow and three Ice Shadow instantly attacked the thousands of the Dark Night Army simultaneously.
Six shadows fought against a massive Dark Night Army. They didn't even use the highest multiplier of the rune array; they only activated a fractional multiplier, yet it was enough to significantly weaken the Dark Night Army.
No living being can maintain its original fighting ability when it suddenly becomes several times heavier or is about to freeze to death.