The distance between the players and the Evil Armor Clan grew ever wider.
Just when Evil Bone believed the retreat was successful, a black line appeared behind them.
Like the strokes of a death god dipped in ink, it expanded into a surging Black Tide, rolling forth with overwhelming force.
Where the Black Tide passed, the sky was instantly ink-dyed, light couldn’t penetrate, and day fell into eternal night.
The dense blackness seed capable of devouring all life, twisting clouds rcilessly, rolling them like shredded cotton high above.
The Black Tide erged, exuding a bone-chilling coldness and endless dread.
As the Black Tide surged, countless Evil Spirits spawned within, falling like dumplings.
Catastrophe, Plague, Death Disaster Series, Surge System, Doomsday System... Instantly ford armies of Evil Spirits beca an impenetrable wall blocking the Evil Armor Clan’s escape path.
Seeing this scene, the players burst into laughter:
"Hahaha, the Earth Thought Bully has arrived, hurry and give us a hand, stop the Evil Armor Clan for us."
"That shaless Earth Thought Bully ca, probably to steal our resources, can’t let it succeed, brothers attack!"
"Good, good, the Earth Thought Bully finally did sothing useful, helping us block the path while we pursue, good job."
"Suddenly, the Earth Thought Bully seems pleasing to the eye, I was just worried we’d lose them, who knew a turnaround would co so soon."
In contrast, was Evil Ghost’s mood at that mont.
Evil aura spread, as Evil Bone saw the rising Black Tide ahead, an indescribable fear gripped him.
As if faced with a natural enemy, his breath ripples ca to a near halt.
"Break through, kill!"
Realizing that any delay ant encirclent from both front and back, Evil Bone was utterly panicked and imdiately commanded a breakout, trying to break through the black waves.
But the scene that unfolded next plunged Evil Bone into deep despair.
The mont the clan t the Evil Spirits erging from the Black Tide, Qi-Blood uncontrollably seeped from the armor, greedily devoured by the Evil Spirits.
Facing the ultimate dark power, his pride, the Evil Armor Warriors, were utterly powerless.
The Black Tide advanced like a reaper, leaving death in its wake, even engulfing the armor in its extre blackness.
What terrified Evil Bone even more was that the Evil Spirits his clan barely managed to kill would transform into thick black energy and rge back into the Black Tide.
With just one glance, he recognized the Black Tide’s trait.
Death backlash, a warfare ability he had envisioned but found impossible to achieve.
It ant that killing the Evil Spirits barely affected this horrific force, while his clan kept dying and becoming nourishnt for the Black Tide, making it even mightier.
An unprecedented sense of helplessness enshrouded Evil Bone’s heart.
Facing the crushing force of the Horror Black Tide, he couldn’t think of any way to win.
The Black Tide grew stronger with each battle, while his clan died in droves.
At that mont, the Black Tide striking the sky ca crashing down, enveloping him and his clan.
His vision was instantly obscured by blackness.
In the darkness, countless eyes seed to watch him, and a hoarse whisper sounded like a curse, causing spiritual damage at his ear.
His gaze wandered anxiously, seeing nothing, yet the feeling of being watched intensified, every slight sound tightened his nerves to the extre, as if the next second, sothing terrifying would pounce from the darkness and swallow him whole.
The fear rising within him felt like an invisible giant beast, slowly tightening its jaws to bite his sanity piece by piece.
He wanted to scream, but it was as if an invisible hand was choking the sound ripples.
Under the shroud of endless fear, Evil Bone fell into the abyss of despair, unable to escape the clutches of fear no matter how he struggled.
Pain stabbed from the armor, and he could clearly perceive the armor being devoured and lted.
"No... no..."
A despairing roar ca from the completely disheartened Evil Bone, but only he could hear, his body curled up in intense pain, unable to break free.
In the face of ultimate evil, Evil Bone’s spirit and will succumbed entirely.
...
Half an hour ago, at the Evil Moon Domain.
On top of the Evil Eye Tower.
The back of the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s projection was connected to the Evil Eye’s projection, in a telepathic exchange.
"Evil Eye, where did that bunch of brutes go?"
"I don’t know."
"How can you not know, you’re the Evil Eye."
"Insufficient information, I really don’t know." The Evil Eye lowered its eyelid, preparing for a blow.
But this ti the Earth Thought Evil Spirit didn’t curse, rather complained irritably:
"If they don’t co, how am I supposed to gather resources? It’s been days, is this Player Clan sick? They always disappear halfway through territory plundering battles, can’t they finish before leaving."
Hearing this, the Evil Eye blinked:
"Only small-scale Player Clan mbers appear in the Emperor Tomb Mountain Range area, no players have co for days, seems they’ve given up invading this Domain... but with the Player Clan’s incomprehensible thought process, they might suddenly return anyti."
Hearing the Evil Eye’s explanation, the Earth Thought Evil Spirit wished it could smash a Player Clan mber’s head.
He planned to exploit the Player Clan’s pressure to steal resources, but only managed less than a quarter, and the Player Clan suddenly stopped playing.
This completely disrupted his plans.
The Blue Eye Evil Eye already applied to regain Tower control, he excused it citing the Player Clan’s pending return.
If the Player Clan didn’t return to invade, the resource stealing plan would have to end early.
How could he be content?
"No, I can’t sit back and wait, since the Player Clan isn’t coming, we’ll provoke them, given the Player Clan’s nature, they’ll surely attack if provoked... Evil Eye, I’ll expend resources to expand your perception, go find where the Player Clan went."
"Earth Thought, I will follow your arrangents."
As Black Tide Energy burned, the Evil Eye’s perception extended tendrils outward from the Evil Moon Domain.
Monts later, the Evil Eye’s consciousness returned:
"Earth Thought, I found them, the Player Clan is engaging with a small force to the southwest."
"Which small force?"
"There’s no record of this clan in the Node Information Database, judging by their combat performance, they’re just an insignificant minor force." Saying this, the Evil Eye projected the captured scene into the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s mind.
"Assist in deploying the Black Tide, let’s wipe out this small clan and draw the Player Clan’s attention back."
"If you deploy Black Tide Power outside the Evil Moon Domain, how will you explain to Blue Eye?"
"I’ll explain to their mother, you find the excuse, deploy the Black Tide, wipe out that small force for the Player Clan, we must quickly draw the player’s focus back."
"Okay, I’ll figure out an explanation for Blue Eye, say it concerns discovering a small force and consuming it to replenish Black Tide Energy used earlier."
As always, the Evil Eye expressed support for the Earth Thought Evil Spirit’s decision.
The Earth Thought Evil Spirit didn’t respond, in a mont, the scene’s Black Tide transford into an overwhelming wave, flowing rapidly outward.
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