Chapter 1253: Tragedy Part Five (1/2)

Sword energies, saber beams, flames from the magic arrays that soared into the sky, silent arrows from the elf archers, explosive and ferocious gunfire from the gnomes, sharp bone spikes and bone sabers of the bugs, blood and saliva that could melt iron, terrifying thunderbolts…

All weapons that could harvest lives were used at this moment.

In the sky, the residual energy waves from the battle of the supreme existences instantly took the lives of tens of millions of bugs every second, and the broken bodies of the bugs fell toward the battleground in space like the raindrops in a storm.

It was fortunate that the united troops had prepared and created many traps and ambushes on this continent. After the initial panic, the troops calmed down and started to counterattack.

The silver crystal battle soul warriors of the Northern Region Empire dashed on the ground, continuously assisting the various troops that fell into dangerous situations. Their bodies that were made of mystical gold weren’t afraid of the sharp claws and bone spikes of low-level and middle-level bugs.

The number of low-level silver crystal battle soul warriors that were made from [Black Stone Essence] and [Demons’ Remain] was even higher; there were 100,000 of them. Although their combat strength wasn’t as high as the mystical gold war puppets, they weren’t afraid of head-on collisions with middle-level bugs. Like cold butchers, they quickly harvested the lives of the bugs that descended on the land.

The Northern Region Empire didn’t hide any strength; it sent out its most powerful troop immediately.

At the same time, all kinds of magic weapons were activated and used inside the tough defensive structures that could block the bugs. These weapons were used to their full capacity as if the magic energy supply was free, and many destructive magic beams blinked. Every time a beam appeared, a true-god-level bug was taken down.

As soon as the bugs and the creatures from the Azeroth Continent met, they used their most powerful strength.

This wasn’t a war; it was a two-sided massacre.

The battleground in space and the sky above it was like a giant mill of life and a mincer, turning the creatures in it into piles of bloody flesh that no longer contained souls.[Support the real translators and read on Noodletown Translations for free.]

After the initial messy situation, the situation gradually stabilized.