All-out war!

Another world has connected to the Death World.

It's similar to Shen Hui and his group's previous challenge of the Unclaimed World.

This is not a local war, but a global war.

Without the constraints of Starry Sky Battlefield, there is no retreat to be had.

Shen Hui hadn't expected this at all. He had just encountered the Crow Werewolves and killed it... no, what just happened seemed more like a trap.

It wasn't that Shen Hui was afraid, but rather that these invading alien races were actually able to construct a complete world within the Sea of Stars.

That indicates that they are capable of controlling the power of their own alternate world, just like the followers of the Giant God Cult, but far more powerful.

Indeed, one must never let one's guard down, no matter the time or place.

The two worlds were connected, Shen Hui instantly sensed the world where the Crow Werewolves was located.

Dark lands, hidden skies, and scattered city-states.

The army of hundreds of thousands of Crow Werewolves split into several groups and began a massive attack on the Death World where Shen Hui was located from different directions.

"Did they come prepared? Or are these Crow Werewolves race members just that confident?"

"In that case, let's wage all-out war!"

As soon as Shen Hui had a thought, the will of the Death World began to be mobilized.

In the expanding land of the Death World, a black, Mist of Lost Direction began to churn, so thick that nothing could be seen even a meter away.

All the Eldritch Beings and fantastical creatures created by Shen Hui were in place within this thick fog.

In the Steam City centered on Arkham, news of another alien invasion once again spread from the Esoteric Order of Dagon.

Having experienced it once, they all began to prepare for what to do next.

All the city guards assembled, Esoteric Order of Dagon's Deep Ones Hybrid, Potions, and Foundation members were all ready.

Their goal was to defend their city and, at the same time, prevent Great Ruin from occurring prematurely.

Of course, they were not the main fighting force; after all, they were merely products used by Shen Hui to expand his worldview.

The real large-scale military force and combat power are still in the Sea of Death.

In the Sea of Death, within the underwater city, tens of thousands of Deep Ones, led by Dagon, live.

After paying homage to the great Cthulhu, they began their first large-scale landing, preparing to use the Sea of Death as their base to participate in the battle.

The Deep Ones, as servants of Cthulhu, have a close connection with him, as their Unspeakable Power of Faith in Cthulhu grows stronger.

Their power also began to grow stronger.

The army of Crow Werewolves crossed the world dividing line from all directions and arrived in the territory of the Death World.

Leading the pack was a black-bodied Crow Werewolves, resembling Hero Unit.

"Xi'er Sir, this world seems different from the worlds we've fought against before."

A Crow Werewolves found himself in the mist, feeling a sense of unease, fear, or an instinctive aversion.

The Crow Werewolves known as Xi'er flapped its wings, whipping up a gust of wind that seemed to try to dispel the thick fog.

But it had absolutely no effect.

"The human creators who could come to the Sunset Desert must be those reclusive beings from Blue Star."

"We absolutely cannot allow him to leave here alive with his Creation World. As Seventy-Two Demon Gods and a servant of Lord Amon, what is there to fear from mere mist?"

"Let's set off! Conquer this world!"

With Xi'er's loud command, the entire army of Crow Werewolves, which had stopped, began to move again.

The vast army marched forward, but this world did indeed feel somewhat strange to them.

The Creation World they had encountered before was vibrant and All Things life.

Everywhere is a city or a hub of development, so there should be traces of life everywhere.

But here... they haven't seen any signs of life yet.

They didn't even own a single tree or a blade of grass.

It was as if the entire world consisted only of this boundless fog.

They continue to advance in this environment, as intelligent beings just like humans.

Feelings of oppression, panic, and anxiety inevitably arose in my heart.

After walking for a while, they finally saw a grove of trees below them.

But it was still just a lifeless, Deadwood Forest.

However, just as they were passing by, a strange sound suddenly came from below.

It sounded like something talking, or like something shouting.

The army of Crow Werewolves immediately swooped down, ready to wipe out the forest.

Their goal is to destroy this world, sparing no life.

But just after they landed, the strange sound suddenly turned into a sharp sonic wave.

The piercing sound made them dizzy, but they recovered when the sound subsided.

Within the army, some Crow Werewolves went berserk and began launching a frenzied attack on the remaining Crow Werewolves.

Some of the Crow Werewolves seemed to have noticed something and shouted loudly:

"Someone's there! I just saw someone appear in our group!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt a chill down his spine. When he turned around, he saw a terrifying human female face.

But in the next instant, it vanished completely.

The shrill laughter, amplified many times over, began to echo continuously all around.

Moreover, this sound segment contains a strange tone, or frequency band.

It sent chills down their spines, making them want to shiver.

Before any hostile targets have been identified, unrest has already broken out within the group.

Then, unnoticed by them, a gaunt and enormous arm appeared out of nowhere and swung out.

Hundreds of Crow Werewolves were instantly smashed into mincemeat, and fear began to spread.

The Crow Werewolves in the vicinity all felt their legs go weak and couldn't help but tremble.

"What's that! On the left side of the formation! Something's attacking!"

"One of the Crow Werewolves in our team has gone mad! It's attacking its own people!"

They quickly went to the left to investigate, and as soon as they got there, they saw a huge, slender humanoid creature disappearing into the mist.

A strange laugh could be heard coming from the other person.

It seems that the noise and commotion from before were caused by this thing.

"Found it! Found it..."

Before the discovery of the Crow Werewolves could be fully communicated, the humanoid creature appeared to break off its own head and throw it over.

The other person's body vanished instantly.

All the Crow Werewolves were completely dumbfounded. What was going on?

They belatedly realized what was happening and quickly looked at the head that had been thrown at them.

One of them, a Crow Werewolves, was impaled by a limb with a trumpet attached.

Although it wasn't a fatal injury, his body was rapidly expanding.

It underwent a massive Shapeshifting, quickly turning into a tall, thin monster, entirely black, with two horns on its head.

A sense of fear, originating from the spine, suddenly surged throughout my body.

As their fear intensified, their SAN had fallen to a precarious state.

Everything in front of me began to distort.