The art style suddenly shifted, and the battlefield, where the outcome changed, appeared to show a significant increase in the strength of the Gulu Clan, perhaps even a multiplier in an instant. However, in reality, it was the Dark Night Army that suffered a sudden and drastic reduction in strength.
"You audacious, wicked Gulu Clan! Your only fate is to obediently await your death."
Finally, when five thousand Dark Night Army fell within a five-hundred-meter radius, the Dark Night Army's command center could no longer remain silent.
Just now the casualty ratio was 1 to 3, meaning that for every Night Elf soldier who died, three Gulu Beast would die. How come the casualty ratio has suddenly jumped to 50 to 1, meaning that for every 50 Night Elf soldiers who die, only one Gulu Beast will die?
At this casualty ratio, even if an entire army of 300,000 were wiped out, they still wouldn't be able to defeat this tiny Gulu Clan.
Therefore, more than a thousand level one experts, three hundred level two experts, and three level three experts appeared in the sky above the battlefield.
The intervention of high-end forces ensured that this charade, destined to be a warning to others, would end smoothly as they envisioned.
Benji remained silent, coldly observing the numerous experts opposite him.
Also standing within 500 meters of the altar, behind him were only three level-two beings, as frail as a mantis trying to stop a chariot.
Benji secretly sized up these experts from the Dark Night Sect. He ignored the Level 1 experts and filtered them out, as Leo could kill them in an instant. The remaining ones were nothing more than Level 2 and Level 3 experts.
Three hundred level twos, three level threes...
Benji didn't know how much damage Leo's shadow could inflict on these level two and three individuals; he hoped it would be useful.
Two hundred level 2s, along with one thousand level 1s, bypassed Benji and headed straight for the battlefield below and the altar behind. The remaining three level 3s and one hundred level 2s surrounded Benji and the remaining three level 2 Gulu.
With their military strength now a hundred times greater than before, they can do whatever they want.
"Boom"
Three level-three beings instantly blasted Benji away. Benji roared and transformed into his true form, which was over thirty meters tall. The four Demigod clashed fiercely in mid-air.
This time, due to the large number of the Dark Night Army, the three Demigod of the Dark Night Temple consciously controlled the direction of their attacks, trying their best to ensure that the aftershocks would not affect the Dark Night Army on the ground.
Otherwise, even if the four Demigod won in the end, their army of 300,000 would not have survived to 50%.
Benji had no such concerns and fought with complete abandon, without considering the ground battlefield at all.
Even with one side restrained and the other fighting desperately, Benji was still at a complete disadvantage. He was hit several times in just a few rounds, and even half of his tail was knocked away.
Benji was at a disadvantage in the Level 3 battlefield, and the Level 2 battlefield for Two Tails two ended even faster. Facing one hundred Level 2 Dark Night Temple members, the three of them were wiped out in an instant.
Literally, it means it was all destroyed; nothing was left.
When the hundred level-two Dark Night warriors rushed towards the ground battlefield, filled with the joy of absolute victory, they discovered a terrifying scene.
Of the thousand first-level and two hundred second-level individuals who were ahead of them, only a little over one hundred second-level individuals remain. The thousand first-level individuals and some of the second-level individuals were either crushed into thin pancakes of flesh and blood or frozen into perfect ice sculptures.
They had received intelligence about this bizarre attack method from Archbishop Samayev, who had previously fled back to the temple. He said that of the fifty temple warriors under his command, half were frozen into ice sculptures and the other half were crushed when they approached the altar.
However, this intelligence was not taken seriously, because the first archbishop to escape from the temple in a thousand years had been imprisoned in the dungeon, where he would face the cruelest punishment.
The reason given was that his faith was wavering; when faced with evil heretics, he abandoned his soldiers and fled alone.
This is a disgrace to the temple, a betrayal of the great God of Dark Night!
But now, looking at the ice sculptures and the pools of flesh and blood before them, they realized just how accurate Samayev's intelligence had been.
I initially thought it would be just ordinary soldiers who would be killed due to their lack of strength, but now even level one experts and some level two experts have suffered the same attack method, which greatly increases the danger.
At that moment, a piece of intelligence was instantly transmitted back to the command center: anyone whose strength is no higher than that of Saint will die if they step within 500 meters, and the cause of death is unknown. Even Saint Level experts cannot be careless. In short, be careful, be cautious, and pay attention.
The order from the command center was to reduce the intensity of the attack and instruct them to eliminate the evil altar as soon as possible.
Although the losses exceeded their expectations, they remained confident as they gazed at the malevolent altar that was frantically absorbing the world's energy.
Leaving behind one hundred and twenty-two powerhouses to deal with the battle on the ground, over one hundred and fifty experts from the Dark Night Temple, all at the second level, flew towards Leo. Although they didn't know how the soldiers on the ground had died, they were certain it was the work of that evil person on the altar. Once they killed him, everything would be over.
The Revelation of the Gods says that evil will surely die, and the light of God will surely shine upon the world!
Leo sensed that the energy accumulated at the altar had reached 89.8%, just 0.2% away from reaching 90%.
The energy of a Level 1 life form far exceeds that of a low-level Night Soldier. The death of a thousand Level 1 beings directly caused the total energy to surge by 0.3%. It would be even better if there were a few more Level 1 beings.
Seeing the 150 Level 2 Dark Night People already in front of him, Leo lightly touched the ground with his feet, and a shadow instantly merged into his body.
It seemed as if a signal had been received on the battlefield, and the Life Harvester close-in weapon system, which had only been a fleeting phenomenon just moments before, roared once more.
This time, the close-in weapon system's terrifying torrent of metal no longer cared about the Gulu Clan, sweeping indiscriminately and repeatedly.
Two close-in weapon systems launched a crossfire, instantly clearing a large area of open ground in one direction of the battlefield.
What silenced the battlefield even more was that this time, the close-in weapon system seemed to possess an endless barrage of firepower, repeatedly and relentlessly lashing out at the entire battlefield.
They would even target the areas with the largest numbers of people, striving to inflict maximum damage.
Besides the close-in weapon systems, many more soldiers suffered attacks of unknown origin; large numbers of soldiers were frozen into ice sculptures, and large numbers were crushed into meat patties.
Under such a complex and multifaceted attack, the Black Pearl Potion was consumed like water. When the close-range defense cannon was destroyed by those level-two Dark Night experts, Leo saw that the energy accumulated in the altar was approaching its limit of 90%, just a little bit short.
"Evil life, the Jeft World is your grave."
Leo's appearance was so drastically different that anyone who saw it knew he wasn't a being from their world, but an evil being who had smuggled himself in from another world, a demon destined to open the gates of hell.
Sensing the evil aura, though strong, it was far less powerful than their own, which fueled their confidence in victory.
Unable to speak, Leo was surrounded by 150 level-two experts, yet his incantations continued to flow steadily, his eyes shining brightly, seemingly utterly disregarding these level-two powerhouses.
Suddenly, a figure emerged from behind Leo, and a short-handed weapon resembling a dagger stabbed towards Leo's back.
" Shadow Jump "
This was a powerful Dark Knight with the same abilities as Leo, who attempted to kill Leo instantly through a sneak attack.
Combat systems from different worlds can always lead to unexpected events. The best approach is to prevent the evil entity from launching any attacks from this other world.
But when the weapon pierced Leo's wizard robe, this level-two expert instantly froze.
His face was filled with terror, his teeth chattered rapidly, and the short-handled weapon in his hand could hardly advance an inch.
His entire body was almost completely submerged in the mud and swamp, trapped in this space.
Leo seemed oblivious to the deadly attack that was about to strike him, and continued chanting his incantation. However, no one noticed that the shadow beneath Leo's feet had suddenly darkened slightly.
No one noticed that the ice sculptures and bloody patties on the battlefield were appearing at a significantly slower rate, by half.
However, the ice sculptures and blood patties on the battlefield appeared at half the speed, still at a teleportation speed, making it difficult to distinguish them even if someone was paying attention.
"Snort"
A muffled groan came from behind, and a fierce aura suddenly erupted, instantly dispelling the killing intent emanating from behind.
"Who are you? And why do you possess the Shadow Talent ability from our world?"
A question rang out from the circle of 150 people; it was from the level-two Dark Night People had just used the Shadow Jump to ambush Leo.
He is currently the only Dark Knight who has escaped from Leo's clutches. It is quite reasonable that he was able to discover Leo's attack methods, since his attack methods are exactly the same as Li Leo 'Leo, only not as numerous.
Leo looked at his shocked black eyes without saying a word, only responding with a smile, as if to say, "You're really smart, you actually noticed."
" Jialuolou, what did you mean just now? He used our Shadow Talent ability?"
A Level Two Dark Knight questioned Jialuolou, who had just spoken. This was indeed unbelievable. After all, Leo was not a being from their world, so how could he possess their abilities? Different worlds have different rules, which naturally lead to different abilities. How could a being from another world have the same abilities?
"Absolutely certain, and his Shadow Talent is the most powerful I've ever seen. Just now, in the instant I made my move, I suffered at least three different shadow attacks from him."
Three types? Isn't that Demigod- level talent ability?
A level-two expert exclaimed in surprise: Although talent does not represent the final growth limit, it is undeniable that the stronger the talent, the faster the growth rate and the higher the limit.
An invader from another world possesses such extraordinary abilities—is the God of Dark Night asleep?
"No, I estimate he has at least four types of Shadow Talent, we just haven't seen them yet," Jialuolou said in a deep voice.
"Four types?"
A collective gasp filled the air. Four types! That's talent beyond Demigod level! If such a person appeared in their Dark Night Clan, they would practically be guaranteed the future Pope. All the Dark Night Clan experts were shocked by the four types Jialuolou mentioned, but none of them noticed that Jialuolou used the word 'minimum'.