Netherworld Retrograde

Capítulo 1118: Chapter 546: Fire of Rage Responding

Among the Horror Demons, there is also conflict and slaughter; they were supposed to fight each other, devouring one another. Yet they are driven by a stronger will, banding together to reach this battlefield.

Soulless Terror Demons blocked communication from the Void Realm, while Electronic Demon Terror Demons attacked the human communication systems. A massive number of insect swarms and green skins transformed into legions.

Together they isolated this area, preventing internal messages from being transmitted, and humans outside unable to receive their distress signals. They launched a terrifying assault on the Giant City’s noticeably underpowered division.

Human courage and sacrifice indeed inflicted heavy casualties on the Horror Demons. In the case of insufficient legions and high-end combat power, both sides’ positions changed hands several times, leaving behind numerous corpses.

But under continuous attacks, the already weakened human defenses were eventually breached.

The front line was severed, tanks destroyed, ammunition depleted, and the brave died under the alien’s blade.

In desperation, humans initiated a self-rescue effort, gathering elite forces to break through the lines, hoping to send messages to the outside world and call for human reinforcements.

But under the siege of countless Horror Demons, breakout teams were surrounded and slaughtered by the hordes.

At the edge of the battlefield, only a few armed warriors were left cautiously escorting a Spiritual Ability User wrapped in a blanket into the shattered ruins.

And relying on the ruins, they fought the encroaching Horror Demons.

The last of the Mountain City Guard Army ignited the Hot Melt Bomb, dragging their severed bodies into the approaching insect swarm.

With the explosion of the hot melt, they created a few seconds for these soldiers.

With maximum speed, they carried the Spiritual Ability User into the deeper layers of the ruins.

‘Faster, faster!’

‘Further, further!’

They were already exhausted, most had overdosed on special stimulants, facing the demise of organ failure.

Yet they dared not stop, still striving to carry the Spiritual Ability User wrapped in a blanket farther, beyond the blocking range of the Horror Demons.

The young soldier holding the blanket felt the thick blood seeping from the blanket, tears falling uncontrollably.

This was the last Spiritual Ability User of the assault team; she was once a beautiful girl, intellectual and kind.

She donned armor in battle, wanting to fight for humanity once more.

Yet she was submerged by the insect swarm; when the team rescued her from the swarm, her legs had already been bitten to pieces, her beautiful face gnawed, her lively eyes dug out, skin and flesh bloodily mutilated.

But she still dared not die, pleading soldiers to help her complete the mission.

And when the team was reduced to only three, the Spiritual Ability User in his arms uttered a hoarse voice.

‘It’s enough… thank you. You are all heroes… see you in the Netherworld…’ The Spiritual Ability User seemed relieved, with laughter and joy in her voice, as though heading to a rendezvous. A rendezvous with death…

Then, her Soul Well shattered violently.

With the last fragment of Spiritual Ability User’s power from the Path of Babbling, she spread this voice!

The next second, the Spiritual Ability User’s Death Words echoed in the Void Realm!

Resounding beneath the flickering candlelit shelter dome, resounding on the brink of collapse in some assault team’s communication channel, echoing at the ears of individual human Spiritual Ability Users.

They roared in the Void Realm, spreading these heroes’ entrustment to farther distances!

Even if the long night is boundless, stars will ignite each other’s light!

The Horror Demons were equally startled by this Death Words; they did not understand this encrypted ravings, but the failure to block it made them furious. That stronger consciousness was forcing them to win the war faster.

Increasing numbers of Horror Demons entered the battlefield, and the human side faced intensifying pressure.

Even civilians picked up weapons and joined the war, yet this impending defeat could not be reversed.

As countless corpses filled the vision.

The dense fear and despair severely damaged human morale.

On today’s battlefield, the majority had not received military training.

Before the arrival of Disaster Fog, some were drivers, others teachers, students… all forced to take up arms at this moment. Yet the terrifying slaughter almost crushed their will.

Guided by some Horror Demons, human defenses crumbled again, fear wrapped people in a crazed retreat.

Even impacting the rear legion positions.

Among them was a military political commissar shouting, trying to stabilize the collapsing line.

But before he could speak, he was beheaded by a Hunting Insect hidden in the battlefield.

Whenever humans gathered courage to stabilize the line, Horror Demons’ assasinations would follow in succession.

The political commissar, Scavenger, teacher, retired veteran… their deaths further expanded chaos until it reached a tipping point, leading to the complete collapse of the whole line.

Now, most of the front line consisted of armed civilians. After repeatedly losing leadership, they instinctively chose to flee. As compatriots died in groups, terrible monsters approached, bodies were only ruled by fear.

In the battlefield corner, watching this scene, the Commander Bug revealed a hideous expression.

It knew by this step, the war could already end. The defeated crowds would impact humanity’s own defenses, creating more flaws.

The defense network shrank, firepower support weakened, maneuverable fear reduced…

They lacked someone to inspire them with courage, and on today’s battlefield, no one could fill that position.