Chapter 1810 The Confrontation Between the Gray Fog Universe and the Outer Gods

The sight ahead is blood red, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, torn bodies and broken hopes.

Various cluster life units are like ruthless war machines, coldly executing Lin Shan's will.

Each unit is a perfect killing machine, with unparalleled destructive power and combat skills.

They wield claws and blades on the battlefield, firing deadly energy beams, and almost everyone survives wherever they go.

Next to this sea of ​​corpses and blood, there is a civilization that is also in chaos.

The towering buildings are crumbling in the flames, and countless civilians are fleeing in despair.

Dandelion's units are pouring into the city like a tide.

Under the will given by Lin Shan, they ruthlessly slaughtered unarmed residents, blood dyed the streets red, and strange corpses piled up like mountains.

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A civilization with powerful technology is struggling to resist.

Steam-powered mechanical warriors and aircraft are fighting fiercely with Dandelion's units in the sky.

Lasers and explosions intertwined in the air, as if the end of the world was coming.

However, no matter how strong the defense of this civilization was, they were ultimately unable to withstand the attack of the endless clustered life units.

Defense towers were destroyed, soldiers fell one after another, and cities continued to fall into flames.

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A powerful civilization that believed in the most ancient gods was also invaded by dandelions.

At this moment, their temples had been captured by dandelion units, the statues were destroyed, and the priests shouted the names of the gods in despair, and only cold death responded to them.

Their blood flowed on the floor of the temple, dyeing this once sacred land red.

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Every battlefield was a bloody picture.

The hopes and dreams of countless civilizations were being ruthlessly destroyed.

Lin Shan's consciousness did not need to switch between these battlefields. He could feel the cruelty and bloodiness of each battlefield at the same time.

All the dandelion units in the battlefields were his eyes. His presence covered all corners of all the battlefields, and could be refined to the actions of each unit, all of which were controlled by him personally.

You can also just give one command and let the unit execute your will.

Lin Shan has always used the second method.

Dandelion's senses are extremely strange.

His consciousness seems to be split into countless parts, each of which is doing different things independently, giving different commands to different units, and even some important units, Lin Shan has been operating them personally.

This also leads to the fact that even if Lin Shan tries to avoid it as much as possible, countless lives still die under his active consciousness.

Compared with active consciousness, Lin Shan hopes that the other party will die in his own will.

Although he has achieved the indescribable, his body is still flesh and blood, and this feeling also brings him endless burdens.

Lin Shan can feel every drop of blood flowing and every life passing away.

He can see the civilians in those civilizations, their fear and despair, their families destroyed, and their worlds torn apart.

He is a spectator and the initiator of every scene that deserves sympathy.

He saw a small void creature looking for its parents in the ruins, with fear and helplessness in its eyes, saw an old couple hugging each other tightly at the last moment, facing death calmly, and saw the warrior guarding his home at the last moment, using his life to protect those who needed protection.

At this moment, the evil of the Outer Gods was probably nothing compared to him.

The Outer Gods would only target super-standard worlds.

And he was indiscriminately attacking all civilizations he encountered.

Although resentment could no longer erode him, Lin Shan still felt as if the pain of the whole world was weighing on his heart.

He probably understood that these killings would eventually return to him, and no matter how he escaped, cause and effect could not be avoided.

The indescribable are not afraid of resentment, resentment is a low-level balance, and what can check and balance the Ascending Powerful is-cause and effect.

Although he knew there would be retribution, Lin Shan still couldn't stop this war.

He must continue to become stronger, and the most intuitive way at present is to fill the remaining two Ascending puppets as soon as possible.

The killing of dandelions continued, and the demise of every civilization paved the way for his growth.

Just when Lin Shan almost forgot the existence of time.

The space wave above the Bander safe zone suddenly became chaotic.

This feeling was even more chaotic than what he had seen in the Wuxiang Realm before.

Lin Shan slowly opened his eyes,

his consciousness returned from the endless bloody battlefield, and his dark pupils flashed with deep light.

Using the rules of the safe zone, he quickly returned to the surface void, his body turned into a stream of light, and headed straight for the direction of the gray fog universe.

The mealworms had been called back by him and put into the four-dimensional pocket.

"Has it started?"

Lin Shan murmured in a low voice.

He raised his head and looked forward.

The area where the gray fog universe was located presented a shocking scene.

A towering tree, rooted in the gray fog universe, grew rapidly upwards, with a canopy like a sky curtain, and branches and leaves extending hundreds of scales, covering the entire gray fog universe under its shadow.

"World Tree - Yggdrasil."

Lin Shan could only barely see part of this world tree when he entered the four-dimensional perspective.

There is no doubt that Yggdrasil has hidden its strength.

The world tree planted by Elutia is bigger than this. As the mother body, Yggdrasil cannot be only this size.

The branches and leaves of the world tree are like countless dragons circling in the air. On the treetops, countless strong men gather, surrounding the world tree like stars surrounding the moon.

Almost all the strong men in the gray fog universe gather here.

Whether it is the Old Days or the Origin, they are all standing together at this moment.

Judging from the waves emitted, there are nearly a hundred indescribable ones alone. Their auras burst out together, with the power to intimidate the world.

There are also more than a dozen whose strength Lin Shan cannot see.

The strong men are not all here, even the masters are not here.

None of the masters who came are weaker than the indescribable ones.

Lin Shan thought that these masters were only king-level before.

The real Old Days' Remnants did not come to the battlefield in person, only their projections came.

Dozens of projections of the Old Days' Remnants stood in a camp, and the weakest one was also the Indescribable.

Facing this impending war, Yuan Ting takes it more seriously than the Embers.

For the Embers, this kind of disaster has already happened countless times, and death or survival is no longer a big difference to them.

For Yuan Ting, this is a real life-and-death battle.

On the Yuan Ting side, there are twelve overlords headed by Yuan, and the rest of the overlords did not show up.

On the Outer God side, only a large group of vague black mist can be seen.

All the Outer Gods are shrouded in it, and the power emanating from the mist directly crushes the Gray Mist Universe side.

Among the Outer Gods, there are definitely transcendents.

If the Ember of the Gray Mist side does not take action, just a transcendent can probably end this battle.

Lin Shan stood on the edge of the battlefield.

The two camps continued to confront each other, and the air was filled with a solemn atmosphere.

The branches and leaves of the World Tree swayed slightly in the wind, as if playing a prelude to the upcoming war.

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