The Necromancer of the Dark World/C680 It Is Better to Miss than to Meet(2)
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C680 It Is Better to Miss than to Meet(2)

The demon army was thrown into chaos, and a fiery red figure plunged into the battlefield. Terrifying cracking sounds rang out continuously under the Hammer of Pain. The evil spirits of Demon Realm shattered almost instantly. That was a weapon that increased the damage by 1900%. Ekdo had finally become the new legend of the human race with his own strength. A new idol.

The devil army seemed to have determined that Ekdo was the leader of the alliance army. The strongest kind began to surround him.

I feel gratified in my heart. My comrades have all grown up. They will become the new legends of Mortal Realm. This world no longer needs old monsters like me.

I smiled as I looked at Ekdo, who was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep. Under the siege of the elites of the devil army, Ekdo began to use the "Crazy Devil Hammer" he had comprehended in the Heaven Realm. With one mallet, the terrifying sound of two mallets cracking continuously rang out, becoming increasingly dense.

I smiled as I suddenly felt that something was wrong with my back. I can't hit him like this. If I were to be hit by a "backlash spell,"

I thought of something. Before I could give a warning, Ekdo suddenly let out a blood-curdling scream. The sounds of shattering continued to ring out.

I'm finished. My entire body was drenched in cold sweat. There was puzzle-solver on this battlefield. Once Ekdo used the 'Crazy Devil Hammer', it would not stop. The backlash would continue to ravage Ekdo time and time again. Even if Ekdo died, the 'Crazy Devil Hammer' wouldn't stop immediately.

A large portion of the evil spirits beside Ekdo fell to the ground, but the cold cracking sound finally stopped along with the violent trembling of the ground. The earth split apart at a rapid speed. Ekdo's last strike had indeed gone out of control.

A violent earthquake erupted, and the entire battlefield was thrown into chaos. The cries of the humans and the wails of the demons interweaved into the most miserable melody. The damage of Ekdo's last strike was definitely no less than the full force of a peak expert. After all, this was not the Heaven Realm. The earth could no longer withstand such a force.

In the face of natural disasters, humans and devils were equal. The cracked earth devoured the devil army and the human alliance army at the same time. Because of this sudden change of events, no one could tell who the victor was.

If this situation continued, the result of mutual destruction would be inevitable.

Law! Law!

I don't know why I have such a crazy idea. Creating an earthquake isn't difficult for me, but what about suppressing an earthquake? Using one's own strength to reverse the laws of nature, unless it's the boundless Creator.

However, I'm really doing something crazy like this. I'm using my 'domain' to plunder energy, using my ultimate earth technique to stop the earthquake.

The strength of the lava eruption suddenly weakened, and a huge backlash of energy that I have never experienced before comes. I vaguely feel that it is the energy from the World Stone. What am I doing? I am fighting against Creator.

The powerful backlash caused my internal organs to burn. Whether it is my physical body or mental energy, I suffered a serious blow. Blood! From every inch of my skin, I finally couldn't take it anymore... I fell head first. After all, I am not a god. I am Creator's doll.

I was carried into the barracks of the Alliance Army and treated as a wounded soldier. Human resources seem to be very scarce. The soldiers responsible for treating the wounded only applied some very common medicine on my body. I began to mock myself, have I become stronger? Having lost my immortal body, this is the third time I have received treatment.

The conditions of the camp for the wounded are very poor. Hundreds of people are squeezed together. The smell of blood, the smell of sweat, the smell of rotting wounds, and the smell of inferior medicine are mixed together. It was nauseating. What was even better was that in places full of wounded soldiers, there were often rats running around at night to try their luck. There are a few times when they almost crawl by my mouth. As we talked about preserved fruits, we usually ate ice cold mantou and half a bowl of rice that reflected the figure of a person.

This is the treatment of ordinary soldiers. I often call myself an ordinary person, but I have never experienced such a life. I am also unable to differentiate whether it is because of the lack of resources or the living conditions of ordinary soldiers. Thinking back to how he ate so much meat and still felt that the meat was tough, but he had an immortal body and sighed that he couldn't free himself. I really feel that I'm being hypocritical.

"Brother, is there anyone else in your family?" The wounded soldier lying beside me snorted.

I shook my head. Ever since I was six years old, have I ever had a family? Even if I used to treat it as a home, it was filled with lies and conspiracies.

"It's the same for me. My only brother has died in battle. I think I will soon go see him. I am from Lut Gholein." The wounded soldier's Qi was severely lacking. His lungs had been pierced through.

"How long have you been in the battle?" I asked. Under the dim light, the face of the Lut Gholein man flickered.

"Since the start of the war, the disasters seem to have started in Lut Gholein. I don't even know if it's karma or not. I am already very content to live until today. Those devils are really too powerful. In just a few months' time, this is the only place that hasn't fallen yet." The people of Lut Gholein rambled on and on.

I have no words to say. I can't even say anything to encourage him. According to what he said, including the Lut Gholein and the Arreat. Even the Rogge had fallen. Now, Ekdo, as the leader of the alliance army, might not be able to stand up anymore. Could they still see hope?

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