"Hmph, despicable Divine Land, stealing our Lie Dian Country's battle tactics."

The envoy from Lie Dian Country was so angry that his teeth ached.

Yet summoning first-grade crows is truly pointless.

It's simply laughable.

"Your Lie Dian Country isn't anything good either."

Luoxiong Country continued to sneer.

Su Qingfeng and the others also noticed Su Yue's situation.

"What is he doing? Performing magic?"

Su Qingfeng was taken aback.

Liu Yizhou and Yao Chenqing couldn't understand either.

At this point, Su Yue and the others should be leaving immediately.

...

Divine Land Research Institute!

Yan Dongyan was tensely monitoring the battle in his office.

He was holding a cup of ice water, gritting his teeth in anger.

Damn it, the perfectly fine battle was abruptly overturned due to Mo Kai's damn necromancy tactics.

He wished he could rush in and kill them himself.

Only this cup of ice water could suppress his anger a bit.

"Huh... burning radar... that's... that's the rear pressure position..."

Whack!

Yan Dongyan suddenly stood up, the cup of water in his palm crushed outright.

Indeed.

Though the image on the burning radar wasn't in the core position, and Wang Lu Feng and the others' performance wasn't conspicuous.

But Yan Dongyan saw it clearly.

On the roof of the burning radar, four youths were executing the rear pressure tactics.

Moreover, streams of terrifying Qi Blood were already being drawn out from the spirit pool.

No, wait!

There are five people executing the rear pressure position.

The Princess of Jiangyuan Country can actually execute it too.

"Could it be, Su Yue succeeded?"

Yan Dongyan locked his gaze on Su Yue again.

He was stunned once more.

Lie Dian Country's tactics... Beast Gu Art.

He's summoning the ominous crow.

What on earth is he doing?

Yan Dongyan still couldn't comprehend it.

...

Jiangwu City warehouse.

Xue Pinghai slumped on the couch, wanting to cry but having no tears, the streets were already in chaos.

It seemed that Jiangwu City was about to fall, citizens were scrambling like headless flies, trying to find shelter.

Fortunately, Divine Land had set up a tent city at the border.

But Xue Pinghai felt uneasy.

After so many years, how many times had he experienced whole-nation evacuations?

Children cried.

Seniors couldn't walk.

Even among the robust youth, many died on the way.

Utterly powerless.

Absolutely helpless.

Xue Pinghai wasn't going to run this time.

If the foreign races came, he'd fight desperately.

Killing one counted as one.

Escape... When could they escape, how many years could they keep running?

Old Black calmed down too.

He was chugging beer like mad but still monitoring the screen.

Of course, Old Black, being from Jiangyuan Country, focused mainly on their military.

"Old Xue, take a look... the Princess is on the roof of the burning radar, what's she doing? She should be leaving first."

Old Black suddenly exclaimed.

"Sigh!"

Xue Pinghai sighed heavily.

He didn't want to watch TV; he was actually afraid to watch.

"Old Xue, something major's happening on burning radar... the Princess and those kids from Divine Land are all on the roof, and pillars of fire are being drawn up.

"It's spectacular! What are they doing?"

Old Black exclaimed again.

This time, his voice was somewhat hoarse.

"Fire pillar?

"The fire pillar is a situation created by the Qi Blood being stimulated from the spirit pool, located in the basement, how could it go to the roof... the roof, the roof... could it be..."

Xue Pinghai was initially muttering.

Suddenly, his pupils widened sharply.

Basement!

Spirit pool!

Qi Blood drawn to the roof.

The youth of Divine Land, along with Princess Fang Jingmiao.

Them?

Is it the Grandmaster Chain slaughter!

Whack!

Xue Pinghai practically teleported, instantly arriving beside the TV.

"Old Xue, it's truly spectacular, come here... ghost!"

Old Black was startled by Xue Pinghai.

How did he appear so suddenly, without making a sound?

And Xue Pinghai, staring at the TV screen, was motionless like a fool.

No!

His arm was twitching, just like epilepsy.

...

200!

240!

270!

The Summoning Book shook more and more violently; from afar, Su Yue now looked like a gigantic fireball, appearing exceptionally terrifying.

Even scarier still is the dense pack of crows above Su Yue's head.

Almost 300.

Each one is sizable, and oddly enough, these crows obediently hovered in place, akin to a well-trained army, profoundly striking.

This is the difference between ominous crows and regular crows.

On Earth, it would be impossible for crows to remain so orderly in the sky.

But monsters from the Damp Realm can.

There were many unusual aspects, Su Yue being one.

Meanwhile, a horrifying scene appeared on the burning radar.

Five young Third-Grade Martial Artists sat cross-legged on the roof of the burning radar, as five magma-like flames were drawn up from the basement spirit pool.

Soon, flames enveloped the five Martial Artists as if five magma-composed flames were propelling them.

The rear pressure position required some time to gather strength; they were striving hard.

Princess Fang Jingmiao's face was streaked with tears.

Originally she thought she'd never see Liao Ping again in her life.

As a princess, Fang Jingmiao had prepared for perishing alongside the foreign races.

Yet suddenly, Liao Ping kicked open the burning radar's door.

He ordered all Martial Artists to leave and to open the spirit pool door.

Liao Ping intended to activate the Grandmaster Chain slaughter.

Fang Jingmiao instinctively felt it was absurd.

But because Liao Ping said it, she chose to believe.

Moreover, Fang Jingmiao had trained in the Grandmaster Chain slaughter, even mastering the middle pressure position, though she had failed, but the rear pressure tactic, Fang Jingmiao was thoroughly familiar with.

One more person in the rear pressure position made the middle pressure easier.

But... can Su Yue sustain it?

Everyone looked from afar at Su Yue.

He was truly eye-catching.

The sky overhead was packed with crows, almost like a dark cloud!