Heroes' Prison

Chapter 1063 - 1007: Living Beings in Torment, Rivers of Blood

The time passed by second by second, and the countdown to the end of the national war regulated by the system had only the last twenty minutes left!

The invading army had feigned retreat for quite a distance, but they still hadn’t received any news from Huang Yi coming out, causing them to lose their patience.

"It seems that the God of Slaughter will not come out no matter what!" Miyamoto Musashi halted his retreat, a trace of impatience flashed across his face.

"Then there’s no need for us to continue the act. Do these fools chasing us really think they can defeat us?" T.N.T also stopped retreating, turned around to face the surging Chinese players, a cruel smile appearing on his face.

"In that case, let’s go back and kill them all! Before the victory of the national war, let’s earn some more battle merits." The Pope waved his large hand, took out the renowned Thunderbolt Staff, and turned to charge towards those Chinese players!

In an instant, all the elite members of the invading army made an about-face, charging toward the endless Chinese players.

This time, they no longer hid anything, each like a ferocious tiger descending the mountain, revealing their true fangs, a powerful aura emanating fiercely.

"Ants, do you really think you can change the course of war?" The Pope took the lead, rushing above the Chinese players and said condescendingly towards countless Chinese players.

Then, he directly raised the Thunderbolt Staff in his hand!

"Boom!" A ray of thunder light instantly shot up into the sky from the staff, connecting to the heavens.

In an instant, the entire sky was covered with dark clouds, endless lightning flickered within, striking down with the wrath of thunder into the sea of Chinese players, directly turning thousands into ashes.

The rest of the masters also immediately used their own methods, one shocking attack after another pouring down on the widespread Chinese players.

The whole world seemed to turn into Hell, those Chinese players were simply no match for these masters of the invading army, being Instakilled in swathes, corpses piling up across the land.

This battle instantly turned into a one-sided massacre!

The battle merits of the invading army soared rapidly!

It was only then that these heated Chinese players finally realized the terror of the invading army, each horrifiedly stopping in their tracks.

But hundreds of millions of Chinese players were charging forward, like a torrential flood sweeping in. Often the players in front just stopped, only to be knocked down by the crowd behind, or even trampled to death.

For a time, the torrent of Chinese players became extremely chaotic, with no commander to organize an orderly counterattack. Even if some players tried to fiercely counterattack the invading army, it was done with no order, posing no threat to those top-level experts of the invading army.

"Not good, the invading army is too cunning, deliberately hiding their strength, we must retreat!" Second Brother Who Studies Medicine feigned a sudden realization, quickly turning around to lead his troops in a mad escape.

Previously, he led the charge that lured out these Chinese players, but now, he started leading the retreat!

They were pre-planned in their retreat, moving faster than others, and the invading army incidentally avoided attacking them, avoiding accidental kills.

In no time, Second Brother Who Studies Medicine and his Counterattack Alliance players vanished without a trace, preserving their lives.

While the remaining players who followed him suffered, abandoned behind, enduring that Purgatory-like slaughter, each letting out cries of despair.

They finally regretted it!

Previously, Huang Yi repeatedly emphasized that coming out would be death, but they didn’t believe it and even cursed Huang Yi as a coward!

Now, they finally tasted the bitter fruit.

"Damn it! We should have listened to the God of Slaughter, and stayed put in the Hero Empire!"

"We originally intended to kill a few more invading soldiers to vent before the end of the national war. I didn’t expect that we wouldn’t kill a single enemy, and ended up being slaughtered ourselves!"

"Everyone retreat back to the Hero Empire!"

Countless Chinese players screamed madly, frenziedly turning around, racing to escape!

From a very high altitude, corrupting downwards, the tidal wave of players began to slowly and chaotically flow back.

Those invading forces pursued relentlessly from behind, slaughtering madly, reaping battle merits.

But this time they only brought the very top elite players, the number not being many, facing such a vast number of Chinese players fleeing, it was simply impossible to keep them all.

At this time, Miyamoto Musashi and T.N.T exchanged glances, a cruel smile appearing on their faces. They immediately used the Demon Clan’s secret communication method, notifying those demon experts to no longer hide and unleash slaughter.

"Insignificant ants, kneel down and worship us!" Soon, a vast majestic voice echoed throughout the heavens!

Then, four overwhelming demonic qi powerhouses appeared, each riding a white horse, red horse, black horse, and gray horse, breaking through the clouds, descending from the sky!

The four towering knights exuded a vast aura of divine power, spreading across the entire sky like an ocean pouring down, precisely the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse who had chased Huang Yi before!

They had been hiding for so long, and now they finally appeared!

The Chinese players who were frantically fleeing one by one looked up in terror at the four demigod knights in the sky, their souls seemingly trembling instantly!

Such a level of strength was something that mere mortals like them could not withstand; it was a power that could only make people kneel and worship.

"That’s... a demigod expert!"

"There actually are demonic demigods outside, God of Slaughter wasn’t lying to us!"

The players stood frozen on the spot, muttering to themselves, their minds completely blank.

At this moment, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse looked down at all living beings, extending their hands lightly, and casually waved at the vast crowd below.

In the next moment, the whole sky instantly became dark and dim, the clouds transforming into dense demonic qi, tumbling and boiling ceaselessly, blocking out the stars and the moon.

Then, this endless demonic qi collapsed down fiercely!

From a distance, it looked as if the entire sky was falling!

The countless Chinese players below turned pale in an instant, trembling as they covered their heads and fled like rats!

But such a scale of attack was simply the might of heaven and earth; there was simply no escape.

"Boom!" Soon, the sky that had collapsed down instantly engulfed all the Chinese players!

Only then did everyone realize that hidden within the demon clouds were endless numbers of the Demon Clan, so numerous that they appeared to be clouds in the sky.

These demons came in various shapes and sizes, with varying strengths, from the Holy Domain and Heavenly Realm, even including some top-level demons among them. For instance, Dark Priests, Pain Acolytes, Undead Knights, Cursed Witches, Fallen Generals, etc.

Each of these top-level celestial realm experts was an almost invincible powerhouse, able to instakill large swathes of players with a simple gesture. Wherever they went, there was living beings in torment and rivers of blood, with no one able to stop them!

Even on the Central Continent, only the patriarchs of the Holy Lands could stand against them.

And among the twenty billion Chinese players, only the five super-first masters of the Sword Dragon Slayer could threaten them!

The earth suddenly plunged into a hazy ocean of demonic qi, where one could not see their own hand when stretched out. The only thing audible inside was the endless screams, the sharp laughter of demons, the sounds of slaughter, weapons cutting into flesh, skills exploding... all kinds of sounds intertwined, composing a requiem of death.

Soon, the screams of the humans became sparse, often cut off halfway.

The invading army that had come chasing was already completely dazed on the spot, swallowing nervously as they stared at the rolling demonic qi ahead, listening to the sounds coming from within.

For many of them, it was the first time witnessing a demigod powerhouse in action, not expecting that even a casual attack could cause damage far exceeding all of them combined.

The gap between demigods and the celestial realm was simply like the difference between heaven and earth, completely incomparable.

Gradually, the screams completely disappeared, and the demonic qi finally scattered, revealing the scene ahead.

On the ground lay an endless sea of corpses of Chinese players, densely packed, stretching all the way to the horizon, and even flying in the sky, one could not see the end.

The corpses were in extremely miserable conditions, with their abdomens cut open, intestines sprawling all over the ground, with broken bodies and organ tissues visible everywhere.

The blood gathered into rivers, flowing across the ground, the stench so strong it was suffocating.

Human dignity was utterly lost, dying no different than livestock, as if they had arrived in the slaughterhouse of a pig farm.

Those still standing on the field were all demons, trampling back and forth over countless corpses, while some magical beasts sniffed around the bodies, searching for any still alive and then finishing them off.

It was simply a scene from Hell, even those in the invading army couldn’t bear it, with some even vomiting on the spot.

They had fought in the national war on the Hero’s Continent for so long, killed so many players, but never was it as tragic as this.

"Opposing us demons, this is the outcome." At this moment, the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse looked down condescendingly at the invading army, slowly warning them.

The invading army unconsciously backed away a few steps, as the only reason they could reach this point in the national war was entirely due to the help of the demons. Yet, after witnessing this massacre, all they felt towards the demons was fear.

"Let’s go! Your national war is about to win, come with us to level the Hero Empire!" The Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse threw this line at the invading army, then rode their mounts towards the direction of the Hero Empire.