Surviving The Fourth Calamity

Chapter 1394: Chapter 1184: The Origin of the Embroidered Crab

Although the renowned photographer Shaer is still holding his ground, even jumping around to record the final whereabouts of all participants on the Flame Mountain Range clearly, most of the Undead Tribe have lost their spirit to pay attention to that live broadcast.

Only the giant screen simultaneously opened on the Floating Castle proves how intense the sudden outbreak of battle is.

With the complete conclusion of the Toril Great Seal, the stones in that dimensional space suddenly accelerated their flying speed... especially those bizarre stone waterfalls, almost roaring as they charged towards the battlefield.

The cold cruelty of Hell was evident at this moment: although the Undead Tribe suffered heavy casualties, many Night Ghost Hags were also caught off guard and knocked flying.

’Snow Cloud Peak’ shouted nervously: ”Quick! Shrink the formation! This sure looks like a BOSS is coming!

Is it the Night Ghost Hag Earl... What is she up to?

How dare she charge in like this?

Why is Edna still in the Cloud House? She should be fine, right?

Elder, don’t panic! Say what you will, but don’t you know Hill’s array control? If not for Edna, the Cloud House would have fallen!

Now! Full defense contraction, ready to unleash big moves at any moment, all the paintings are ready!

Where is Manks?”

”Chasing a Baldy Mage into a dimensional rift! Don’t know if he will come back!” the Undead Tribe responsible for monitoring the status of the Flame Mountain Range loudly answered him.

”Damn! Lords of Hell, all Tiamat-level, right?” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ couldn’t help but look around, ”We can’t break the defense, can Hydra do it? The level difference seems quite big!”

”That photographer is still shooting everywhere, if needed, he might help.

Also, Edna might come out soon; no need to worry too much. Our main focus is still buying time... damn, every damn place is the same, before the big plot arrives, we have to risk our lives first!

If not tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands die, will the planners have to step down?”

”Old Dog! Wenjian has responded!”

”Ah... did they come together?” ’Snow Cloud Peak’ quickly took out his tablet.

The ’Young Master’ under the sea was howling: ”Damn it, what is this thing! How so ugly! Ah! My artist’s eyes need some purification!”

Outside the green Great Wall formed by Embroidered Crabs, there are thousands of Devilfish lying on the seabed, along with various sea creatures driven by these Vampires, and some Nixie, Gargoyle, and other creatures that don’t need to breathe underwater, but what surprises the Undead Tribe is that there are also some humanoid creatures with magical items that allow them to breathe underwater, following these hideous, wide-triangle-mouthed, sharp-toothed Devilfish that threaten the Undead Tribe.

Years of underwater life have turned these human bodies blue, their hair long gone, and even though there’s hardly any clothing on the females, there’s no one who would think they look good... quite on par with the Ghost Hag.

Although not the Old Witch, their whole body is wrinkled.

Someone from the Undead Tribe, preparing to engage the battlefield at any moment, expressed sincere emotion: ”This is worse than fighting the Undead!”

”I thought not fighting the Old Witch was fortunate, but this is worse... at least there, it’s all truly vicious.

Damn it, still controlled, what should we do here?

Younger Master!”

”How should I know what to do?” ’Young Master’ turned his head and yelled, ”Ask Old Dog!”

”Old Dog says, it depends on whether you want your dear crabs to die, or for that group of humans who can no longer live on the surface to die.” The secretary coldly repeated Snow Old Dog’s words.

”Damn it! Does that even need to be asked?” ’Young Master’ turned back, ”Prepare a special pack, and bury them on the shore at that time!”

The largest of the Devilfish, after observing the crab army, suddenly gathered together to pray.

”Hmm?” ’Young Master’ shouted, ”Those big ones! Attack directly!”

Under the sea, the most useless attack spells are Water Element, so most Wenjian members use long spears, short spears to project... especially those with Embroidered Crab animal companions, their friends generously gave all their ability bonuses: strength aside, penetrative power and applied toxins are the most important magic tools allowing Embroidered Crabs to dominate the seabed.

Numerous long spears and short spears indeed have strong attack power... but the Devilfish never intended to rely on themselves to withstand. Some bizarre underwater worms expanded their bodies, swelling into balloons, layering heavily above the Devilfish.

The seabed instantly burst out with endless blue and green blood, soon diluted by the shock of the sea into a light green.

The Undead Tribe looked forward, somewhat bewildered.

They, of course, know why the Devilfish have the title of Vampire; besides liking to suck blood like true Vampires, it has to do with their habit of driving slaves.

But they didn’t really expect there’s such an important similarity: their slaves are all identical, even losing their self, how is this different from Blood Slaves?

”This thing, better to kill them all!” an Undead Tribe muttered everyone’s heartfelt desire.

Kids their age are naturally in love with freedom, and they hate being bound most of all.

So, more than other clans, they also hate Vampires... good-looking young ladies or gentlemen might be exceptions, but who cares about ugly Devilfish!

But the black light bursting from the front of that group of Devilfish told them, who will win is still unknown!

The black light gradually revealed a strangely shaped giant monster: a massive double-headed crawling beast.

With two baboon heads, the huge worm body is covered with blue-green scaly skin, with four powerful lizard-like legs and a thick, forked tail.

Ugly in a highly distinctive way, even among thousands of notoriously ugly devilfish, it still stands out.

The ’Young Master’ couldn’t help but retch twice, patting the thick carapace in front of him in painful resistance.

”Can you not make such a big fuss? I almost thought you saw the Worm Mage!” The ’Young Master’s embroidered crab friend clicked its gigantic claws twice. ”Look at that terrifying glare staring at you!

Even though I’m not afraid of death, I’d rather not be the first to die!

Dear friend, can you stop attracting so much hate?

Snow Old Dog has so many characteristics; why must you copy his mouth?”

”When did you know the Old Dog so well?” The ’Young Master’ clung to the point of his greatest interest and wouldn’t let go, ”You belong to me!”

”Ah...” Kuni sighed helplessly, ”Your focus always moves me profoundly.

Do you need to deal with him to know him?

Wasn’t it always me who accompanied you to watch the giant screen?”

”I watch for fun!” the ’Young Master’ declared righteously, ”Is anything else important? Why analyze his personality? Knowing he’s worthless is enough!”

”They’re about to attack!” A spherical sound transmitter was thrown near the ’Young Master’, vibrating and shouting in the seawater, ”Can you fight first and chat later?”

The ’Young Master’ glanced back, seeing Mr. Secretary sitting on a much smaller embroidered crab a few dozen meters away, glaring at him as if his eyes would pop out.

”Oh, oh, oh! My secretary is so fierce, yet I still need his love~” He turned his head, patting his companion’s claw. His nimble little hand tapped out a marching rhythm, ”Let’s move forward, Kuni!

For the sake of my deputy command!”

Kuni suddenly stood straight, with two enormous claws weaving strange symbols in the seawater.

The tens of thousands of embroidered crabs beside and behind him also started moving simultaneously.

”Hmm?” The double-headed worm, already closing in on the crab army, paused, slightly hesitant as it saw the colorful array constructed by the crab army. ”What is this?

When did the bottom of the Toril Sea start having rune creatures?

Aren’t these creatures that only Star Spirits can create?”

There has always been an enmity as deep as the sea between the double-headed baboon and the Star Spirits, so faced with this creation of the Star Spirits, he couldn’t help but hesitate... Rune creatures have strong regenerative powers, but his devilfish vampires, once dead, are truly dead.

Having spent years on Toril accumulating so many followers, the idea of losing them all at once caused even the double-headed baboon a bit of heartache.

Especially since his followers on land got stuck in a certain city.

The hesitant double-headed worm, as soon as he faltered, began to conflict with himself.

”Is this Agleya again?” One head couldn’t help but speak, ”So annoying, let’s just exterminate him first!”

”What madness! Shaer and Celene are in that city, haven’t I told you?”

”Ha... you useless waste!

What’s there to be afraid of with those two?”

”Shut your dirty mouth!

That pair of twins knows how to cooperate! You’re just always opposing me!”

”Want to fight me first then?”

”Shut up! Attack the crabs!”

Close to getting into self-conflict, the double-headed worm decisively charged towards the crabs forming the array... He was afraid that if he hesitated any longer, his true form in the Bottomless Abyss might start fighting itself.

Celene on the Floating Castle pointed at the giant screen and said, ”So the strange colorful patterns on that embroidered crab’s back weren’t just decorations after all?

They turned into runes forming an array!

The defensive power is so strong! Even the powerful force of the double-headed baboon couldn’t break it!”

Shaer curiously glanced twice: ”It seems William doesn’t know either.

But these runes require a lot of energy. Haven’t you noticed the Undead around them trying hard to feed them energy baryte?

It’s impossible they just eat it; there must be an energy capsule inside them, specifically for energizing the runes.

Fascinating... Are these rune creatures?

Aren’t Star Spirits supposed to have created these things?

Teraxil is truly an intriguing world.”

”It is quite intriguing.” Lansendel couldn’t help interjecting, ”Aside from humans, what other creatures are truly theirs?”