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"Bang bang bang!" It was unclear when the Demon Clan had learned to use those formalistic war drums like the Giant Clan. Upon discovering Wang Long and his Army, the sounds of the drums erupted from the main camp. Immediately, the gates of the Demon Clan's camp swung open, and a group of Demon Clan members either rushed in from the ground or flew out on magical artifacts, displaying an attitude that they were not afraid to confront the Divine Coalition head-on.
"Feeling guilty?" Wang Long coldly observed their aggressive demeanor, revealing a disdainful smile.
"Well, Chief, how could they possibly be feeling guilty when they dare to come out and directly challenge us with their significantly inferior strength?" Those around him, who were unaware of the situation, had heard of Wang Long's reputation. They quickly asked questions, thinking that such a good opportunity should not be wasted without learning something.
"It's simple. Their strength is below ours, and their timing for charging out is too hasty. To be precise, they are afraid to let us continue applying pressure on them. So they are not taking the Initiative Strike; they are forced to attack!"
Several Elders of the Divine Race turned back upon hearing Wang Long's "teaching," comparing it with the current situation.
Soon, they identified the problem.
The Demon Clan had set up these camps to block the advance of the Divine Race step by step, so there were decent formations on the periphery. However, their premature assault put them in a dilemma.
They either had to break away from the formation's range and engage in a real hard fight or interrupt their heightened momentum to retreat. Both options would cause them to lose their most relied-upon advantage at present.
Moreover, other camps had not yet reacted to their ambush, leaving them as a solitary force charging out on their own!
"In that case, doesn't military strategy say that one should maintain momentum until it wanes? We might as well just wear them down; perhaps they'll collapse on their own."
"Are we not facing more than just this small group of enemies?" Wang Long's eyes narrowed. The self-satisfied elder quickly retreated to the back, fearing that Wang Long would actually focus on him and embarrass both himself and his Sect.
"Don't forget that we have no advantage against the entire Demon Clan right now, and this is just one of their small sub-camps. What we need to do is not defeat them but use this blindly confident enemy to crush the morale of all surrounding enemies in a short time!"
"Charge forward! Don't give them any time to react!"
Boom!
The Divine Coalition led by Wang Long was far stronger than them. Once they initiated their charge, their momentum was incomparable to those small units of the Demon Clan.
Streams of spiritual light obscured the entire sky, and their entire military formation seemed to be engulfed by these Eerie Lights as well.
Originally, the Demon Clan was extremely fierce, but just by displaying their momentum, they were immediately suppressed. The previous fervent impulse felt like being doused with a bucket of ice water from Nine Heavens, and it was only at this moment that they realized there was no chance to escape even if they wanted to.
Their leader, the Demon Lord, remained relatively calm, but he found himself in a dilemma!
Under normal circumstances, he would definitely order his demon subordinates to halt their advance, stabilize their formation, and then engage in battle.
However, facing the overwhelming pressure from the divine forces, he couldn't help but worry that if he issued such an order, it might directly lead to a collapse of his side's morale!
He certainly did not possess the talents of the Nine-Headed Demon Lord. His understanding of this war between gods and demons was still based on past experiences, and the current situation clearly exceeded his ability to handle it!
"Damn it! Forget it, let's just fight them head-on!"
Yet, after much hesitation, he finally made up his mind, but he had already wasted considerable time, enough for their rising morale to be completely crushed.
When the artifacts of the Demon Clan clashed with the vanguard of the divine forces, both sides exhibited an absolute sharpness in their advance. However, the Demon Clan lacked skilled infiltrators and had already passed their peak morale. With one charge, their sharpness was completely flattened.
At this moment, the true impact of the Divine Coalition had yet to unfold!
"Deathless!"
Leading the charge was Evil and Malicious. In his eyes, anyone standing in front of him was his enemy.
His methods against enemies were always quite simple.
Without any flashy spiritual lights, a wave of black mist radiated from him, spreading outwards with a sense of despairing death that completely engulfed the already battered warriors of the Demon Clan!
At this time, Wang Long had already shifted his gaze beyond this small obstruction towards the distant camps—there was no need to worry about the outcome here; in fact, just Evil and Malicious alone could completely deal with them since they lacked protective formations!
They should have already seen how this battle unfolded. Even if there were a few who were as clueless as this Demon Lord, after witnessing this fight, they would surely have no other thoughts left.
"It seems we may have overestimated the Demon Clan? Evil and Malicious seems a bit too fierce; will this backfire?"
This statement was not directed at the elders of the minor factions, but rather at Dao Lord Wu Jue beside him.
All along, although Evil and Malicious had strength comparable to Dao Lord Wu Jue, the opportunities for him to employ Dao Lord Wu Jue were still fewer than those for Evil and Malicious. This time, they needed a fierce general who could break through the enemy lines in the shortest time possible, not someone for delicate tasks, so Wang Long directly sent Evil and Malicious into battle.
In hindsight, he realized he had been careless; sometimes, being overly aggressive is not a good thing.
"Don't worry, the Demon Clan is not that incompetent. I believe Brahma Demon King knows that we are eager to settle accounts with them this time, so they have only sent weak soldiers to guard the periphery. I trust the real action is yet to come."
Wang Long nodded silently; this time they were indeed taking a risky gamble.
For the Demon Clan, it was naturally undesirable to engage in a full-scale confrontation with them, allowing the Game God Sect to reap the benefits. For them as well, whether it was the Demon Clan or the Game God Sect, engaging in a decisive battle with either side before having a high chance of victory was akin to gambling!
They had to seize the timing perfectly.
Without paying attention to the reactions of the Demon Clan, Wang Long handed over the enemies before them to Evil and Malicious to deal with and directly ordered the rear troops to bypass their battlefield and continue attacking from behind!
The demons observing from their camp were now furious with their Demon Lord.
They thought it would have been better if he had stayed honestly within the main camp. Even if they found everything about them displeasing, they could have held out for a while longer. Now, they had provoked the enemy; seeing their momentum and how they were already being beaten down to the ground, it seemed unlikely they could hold out for much longer!
Now they could only hope that the enemy hadn’t initially looked down on them and that Brahma Demon King would arrive soon to provide support, hoping they wouldn’t be treated as cannon fodder.
"Extreme Cold Ice Banner!"
"Extreme Cold Jade Sword!"
Wang Long slapped his forehead in disbelief; he really couldn’t bear to watch.
Earlier he had complained about Evil and Malicious being too ruthless, but now it seemed Dao Lord Wu Jue was no better. As soon as those two treasures were unleashed, an extreme cold enveloped everything. The formation within the Demon Clan's camp hadn’t even been activated before it was completely frozen by overwhelming ice energy, rendering it useless. The demons that charged out fared even worse; they were frozen mid-air and fell to the ground in pieces. No matter how skilled they were, they couldn’t save their lives.
From a distance, one could only describe Divine Coalition's advance as unstoppable; no matter how solid or powerful their defenses were, they could not withstand such momentum for even a moment. The entire army was also divided into three parts.
With Wang Long's Army providing support from the rear, Dao Lord Wu Jue and Evil and Malicious took turns charging forward with a sharp spear, pushing deeper into the Demon's Swamp.
It seemed that Dao Lord Wu Jue and Evil and Malicious were in a competition; whoever broke through a demon camp first would strive to outpace the other with even greater speed.
Although there were several Demon Lords among the powerful figures stationed here, their strength was clearly inferior to that of the Nine-Headed Demon Lord's group.
Just as they were advancing like a tidal wave, dark clouds suddenly rolled in from the horizon, quickly enveloping the battlefield!
"Be careful!" A smile appeared at the corner of Wang Long's mouth. "The Brahma Demon King can no longer sit still."
"You ignorant brat!" The dark clouds spread out, forming a black demonic head that coldly surveyed the battlefield. "If you had stayed put outside, I would have spared you this time. But now you've come to deliver yourselves to death!"
Wang Long let out a hearty laugh. Looking at Dao Lord Wu Jue and Evil and Malicious, who seemed to have forgotten their plan in the heat of battle, he began to gather his two attacking armies.
"Heh heh, it's easy for you to say that now, Brahma Demon King. This formation you’ve set up is just to gauge our strength, isn't it? Since that's the case, how could we let you down? No more unnecessary chatter; I want to see how many experts you still have around you since the last time we eliminated your Ancient Demon Lords."
Wang Long struck a nerve with his words. The black demonic head of Brahma Demon King dispersed, and the entire dark cloud descended upon a large camp. When their vision cleared again, it was filled with countless experts from the Demon Clan, but leading them was not the Brahma Demon King!
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