Chapter 330

【Resurrected.】

A skeleton clad in gray robes,

stood atop a gloomy, yin-qi-laden mound, its gaze falling upon rows of tombstones.

The soul fire within its eye sockets

was filled with confusion,

filled with incomprehension.

Where is this place?

This...

Wasn't he just in a white world?

How did he suddenly end up here?

Hai Hai Gujue did not understand.

The soul fire flickered,

and his spirit gradually revived from the silent white world.

He suddenly realized,

Wasn't this his territory?!

Did he die??

Hai Hai Gujue stood dazed,

opened his Lord Terminal,

and stared at the message he had seemingly ignored just moments ago.

All troops and heroes that had reached the edge of the desert

were completely annihilated.

A chill

rose from within his bones,

a shiver

that made the soul fire in his eye sockets, "863", flicker dimly and brightly.

So, the Undead race, known as the "Immortal Race," can also die.

【Your troops...】

【Your heroes...】

【You have died. Returning to the Lord Crystal for resurrection...】

【Resurrected.】

"My Legendary Hero!!"

"My war machines!!"

Gai Gai Jiagang, resurrected near the Lord Crystal,

felt like crying but had no tears.

In a technological civilization,

every troop unit is extremely precious and rare.

What limits the development of a technological civilization

is often not the population cap,

but research resources.

This time, Gai Gai Jiagang suffered losses far too severe.

The key point is that all mechanical lords of the Huizhelian Alliance are in the same situation.

I'm afraid the entire strength of the Huizhelian Alliance will drop a tier.

It will be difficult to recover in the short term.

A bitterness spread through Gai Gai Jiagang's mechanical heart.

This Moon Fall,

damn it,

how is he so perverted??

【Your troops...】

【Your heroes...】

【You have died. Returning to the Lord Crystal for resurrection...】

【Resurrected.】

"Damn it."

"I already retreated a thousand li."

"How could they still kill me?"

Pei Yan, resurrected near the Lord Crystal, was speechless.

However, he felt nothing else.

In the eyes of the Red Demon Race, all failures are simply due to inferior skill.

If someone hits you, just hit them back.

If you can't win, fight again,

If you still can't win, call your brothers, sisters, friends, and family to fight together.

What if you still can't win?

Run.

In the eyes of the Red Demon Clan,

there is little concept of hatred.

They admit defeat; they acknowledge defeat.

So, Pei Yan held no resentment or hatred toward Yue Luo.

He only felt regret,

regret for his troop types and his heroes.

Not for their strength, but for the bond.

"Sigh, I hope your souls, returning to the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, will find a good resting place."

"When you are recruited next time, may you encounter a good Lord."

"If I can obtain the 'Return Recruitment Card', I will definitely bring you back to my side."

Next time, I must assess the situation and not make Bai Bai's reckless sacrifice in vain.

If I had run at the first sight of Yue Luo,

I would certainly have made it in time.

Pei Yan was conducting a post-defeat analysis.

……

"This... what happened?"

"Did the live stream break?"

"The screen isn't black... why is it all white?"

"Hey, hey, it's back, it's back."

All the viewers in the live stream room,

preparing to continue watching the standoff and gossips among the many Lords,

wanted to see which Lord would claim this Summer BOSS.

Actually,

many Summer BOSSes descend in the Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield,

but those are all territories of previous Lords.

Some have already been conquered.