Chapter 431: 433: Enchanting Demon, Abyss Melee (9600 words)
Chapter 431: 433: Enchanting Demon, Abyss Melee (9600 words)
Chapter 431: Chapter 433: Enchanting Demon, Abyss Melee (9600 words)
“Quick, take these corrupted Jackal Wolfs back!! His Majesty requires more followers!!”
“You damned Abyss Worm, if you don’t get out of the way, I will kick your head in!!”
“Those who believe in my god shall gain eternal life!!”
The 270th layer of the bottomless Abyss, the Gravel Plane.
The Naga, nestled in the giant gravel area, expanded wildly for ten continuous days after Lide’s arrival, conquering the surrounding small tribes, corrupted Jackal Wolfs, evil lizardmen, bloodthirsty Kobolds, little devils, inferior demons, Eye Demons, and all other creatures.
The Abyss was chaotic and unstructured; war could break out at any time for no reason at all, and perhaps two tribes would engage in a fight to the death simply because they had overeaten after a hunt…
Under the influence of the will of the Abyss, except for a very few races, most were affected by the chaotic will.
The Naga were one of the few orderly evil lives within the Abyss; at least they could follow rules.
This was the reason why Lide favored the Naga. As for enslaving other races…
To take over the entire Plane, a large workforce is needed. The Kabar Naga Clan numbered barely over twenty thousand; it was impossible to conquer the whole Gravel Plane, let alone control one-tenth of its territory.
Enslaving other races became the only option.
To submit to the strong is a universal rule of Glory, which in the chaotic and unstructured Abyss was pushed to the extreme.
In the Abyss, High-level Demons have absolute rule over lower demons, and similarly, powerful tribes have dominion over weaker tribes.
Under Lide’s will, the habitat of the Naga, renamed as the Giant Gravel Region, saw all weaker races within dozens of kilometers conquered by the Naga’s large army.
After ten days of mad expansion, over 100,000 Abyss Life had been plundered into the city now renamed by Lide as Chaotic City. This was an exaggerating number.
“Your Majesty, our expansion has attracted the attention of the Abyss Half-orcs. Those ugly creatures have been frequently sending Corrosive Wolf Cavalries to scout around us in the past few days.”
In the center of Chaotic City, within the most solid Naga structure, the 19th-level Naga leader, Oli Kabar, was respectfully reporting to Lide, who was examining a map at a stone table.
“Right now, 100,000 troops is the extreme we can control. If we continue to expand, it will be difficult to deter those chaotic and evil lives…”
The Naga only had twenty thousand people, including some juveniles; it was no small pressure to forcibly control a force several times greater than theirs.
If it wasn’t for capturing these evil lives in stages, they couldn’t have made so many submit to the Naga.
Upon hearing this, Lide removed his gaze from the crooked map in front of him. The Abyss hardly harbored any cultural talents; this map was produced with significant effort.
“Abyss Half-orcs? No need to pay them any mind. Have you clearly investigated the specifics of the Tempting Demons?”
“The exact number of the Tempting Demons is around 130,000. Since they employ a Ten Thousand People Army system, there are currently 13 legions, which were easy to investigate. Additionally, that recently Transcendent leader of the Tempting Demons has not left their domain in the past few days, making it impossible to gather more accurate data.”
A cold light flashed in Lide’s eyes.
One advantage of the Abyss is that defeated demons would submit to higher demons, so he planned to strike at the southern group of Tempting Demons first.
If he could take down this group of Tempting Demons, he could then roll over the Abyss Half-orcs in succession.
Taking them out one by one, connecting the dots, and finally dealing with the Double-Horned Demons at the central position.
As for the undead in the Rotten Land to the north of the Gravel Plane, he had no short-term interest in them, and if there was anything to handle, it would be left until the end.
Those sickening things were hard to profit from even when killed.
In fact, with Lide’s current strength, conquering the Tempting Demons alone wouldn’t be difficult.
But he chose not to confront these forces alone for deeper reasons: the Abyss held too many hidden dangers, going alone could magnify the peril infinitely, and no one could guarantee he wouldn’t capsize in the gutter.
First, I must train the troops. The army under my control now surpasses 100,000, but in essence, they are still a mob with not the slightest sense of cooperation.
War is the best training ground. After several battles, I will be able to more clearly understand the routines of abyssal warfare and develop methods more suited to the style of the Abyssal Army.
The last point, of course, is that I am the God of Twilight, the ultimate big boss, how could it be possible that I need to roll up my sleeves and enter the fray every time? That would truly be beneath my dignity.
Moreover, when the territory expands in the future, could I possibly defend it all by myself? Naturally, I will need the armies of my subordinates to guard the territory. If I do not train these armies now, will I have to act as their nanny every day in the future?
“Prepare for war.
This time, I will personally lead the Naga to conquer the Tempting Demons!”
With just one sentence, Lide had the Naga chiefs excited.
The words may be simple, but they are too domineering; it seems as if with these words spoken, that powerful demon force is destined to be trampled underfoot.
It didn’t take long after Lide’s order was given before the war horn, made from demonic longhorns, sounded throughout Chaotic City.
The captive Evil Races at this moment were all gathered on the open ground in front of the city walls.
The reason they were concentrated here was, one, because Chaotic City couldn’t fit 100,000 people, and on the other hand, it was because of the corpse of the Snake Clan God hanging above the city walls – a Five Circle Magic long body, shaped like an Eight-Armed Snake Demon.
The Divine are ultimately the most powerful beings; even after death, they still emit a chilling aura. The pressure caused by that Divine Power is like a mountain pressing on one’s chest, making the people around struggle even to breathe.
No one can resist such sheer terror; there is only trembling, only fear, only submission.
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