Farming in a Parallel World and Becoming a God Chapter 1752 - 850: Encirclement But One Gap (Part 2)

The Grand Monarch of Air Elent transford into a terrifying hurricane, tearing everything in its path.

The Fire Elental Monarch beca a gigantic wave of fla, licking and burning all living beings it encountered.

The Water Elental Monarch turned into a gargantuan living wave, drowning and freezing every creature it touched.

The Earth Elental Overlord was an unmatched siege beast, breaking the ice wherever it went, with a single hamr blow causing the ice sheets—tens of ters or even hundreds of ters thick—to collapse, sending those Tukan People into the icy hell below.

Most notably, there was the fifth breach.

Because what appeared there was not the Haslan Witches, but Gaven.

The reason for his presence there was, firstly, Laiserman Kingdom’s forces were already stretched thin, and they had only signed alliances with four Elental Lords.

Although there was more than one Elental Lord in each Elental Plane, forming alliances with others on the sa plane required consideration of the first Lord’s opinion.

Where there are sage beings, there will be strife, and the relatively pure Elental Planes are no exception, especially so with the fierce competition among these Elental Lords.

Secondly, Gaven volunteered, driven by both strategic tactical considerations and his self-interest.

This is a classic three-pronged siege.

If all five breaches were tightly sealed, the Tukan People would surely find other ways to open gaps elsewhere in the Ice Great Wall.

But if four were tightly sealed and one appeared weaker, the Tukan People would instinctively rush towards this breach.

Compared to the four Elental Armies, Gaven’s blockade force still belonged to the mortal realm, appearing easier to deal with.

As for self-interest, Gaven craved the souls of the Tukan People.

This was one of his primary objectives.

These Tukan People do not belong to the Felen People, and their souls are not encompassed by the Pantheon of Faerun, allowing him to harvest their souls freely without divine interference.

To facilitate soul collection, Gaven infused thirty points of Undead Divinity into the War Ravager, expanding its plundering range from five kiloters to thirty-five kiloters. This power was an upgrade of his Soul Siphon, retaining the potency trait of Undead Divinity.

This was three-quarters of the Undead Divinity he held, and once infused into the War Ravager, without deploying Destroy Evil, he had no other way to withdraw it for other uses—an all-in gamble.

The plan seed flawless, but in reality, things did not unfold as he anticipated.

In previous battles, whether occurring in the Totem Dreamscape or through various sacrificial rituals, those deceased souls were all marked and claid, leaving nothing for him.

This ti it was the sa; Yan Khan, who held legitimate Slaughter Godhood Shards, suppressed the War Ravager in both priority and strength, drastically reducing its siphoning range to ten kiloters at best.

The problem was, the entire battlefield spanned a lake line of a hundred and twenty kiloters, with only a few thousand souls harvested so far.

It was insufficient to recoup his investnt in this battle.

Since there was no way to seize from afar, he planned to draw the enemy to him to see how Yan Khan would contest the souls.

Gaven’s thod of blocking the breach was unlike the forceful seal of the Elental Lords; it was a trap formation, allowing the Tukan People to cross the Ice Great Wall.

When the Tukan People were still in the excitent of crossing the Ice Great Wall, the Battle Mountain Laurels, already in combat positions, launched their attack.

The Battle Mountain Laurels displayed a horrifying power not shown in the Withering Battle.

Green lights were flung with their thick tails into the Tukan army, exploding with thunderous booms.

Like a blossoming thorn flower, the thorns, as thick as an adult’s arm and over three ters long, pierced in all directions, skewering the surrounding enemies like kabobs and turning them into blood-red thorn flowers.

This magical thorn flower lasted a full dozen seconds before vanishing completely.

For the injured, this was even more lethal. Originally, the thorns blocked the flesh wounds in their bodies, allowing them more ti to live; returning to magic elents, blood gushed imdiately from the wounds, soon bleeding them to death.

Thorn Projection.

This is a long-range attack thod possessed by both Battle Mountain Laurels and Battlefield Piercers, differing only in attack range and power.

Without even moving their positions, the ground was filled with the corpses of thousands of Tukan People, all infused with Slaughter Divinity into Slaughter Tukan Warriors.

The Power of Slaughter may boost fighting spirits with battle, but only if it causes massive enemy casualties and absorbs enough slaughter power to enhance itself; otherwise, it’s all in vain.

"Tukan Warriors, what are you waiting for? This is the best opportunity to make your mark, charge with !"

"Tear their defenses apart, countless wealth and beauties await us!"

"If you don’t want to die, then charge forward bravely. Break the enemy lines, and I’ll grant you the status of Free People."