Global Game: I, the Necromancer, am the scourge-Chapter 945 - 565

Chapter 945 -565

Chapter 565: Strategy to Conquer Pogoryel Star (7)

Suddenly, screams erupted from within the mage army.

Mages without protective abilities were directly torn into pieces of flesh by the demon souls.

Mages with protective abilities struggled to sustain themselves, desperately trying to create distance, but were unable to, persevering only to last a little longer.

Unfortunately, under the endless assault of the demon soul army, this army of ten thousand fourth-tier mages was overwhelmed by the demon souls, ultimately becoming a field littered with corpses and fragments of flesh.

As for their blood, as soon as wounds appeared on their bodies, it was guided by the surrounding crimson world and swallowed into the Emperor Banner, becoming nourishment for the entire great formation.

Accompanied by Dilys’s dragon breath, which continuously spewed within the city.

One protective battle formation after another was broken, then submerged by swarms of demon souls.

In just a few dozen minutes, multiple imperial troops were annihilated by the demon souls.

The death toll had already surpassed five hundred thousand.

Despite the heavy casualties, the Emperor of Gemu stood on the palace battlements, his gaze unchanged, still watching Christie Barbosa driving the Black Dragon King in the sky with a solemn expression.

The key to this battle was this exiled princess; only by capturing her could there be a sliver of hope.

But the difficulty was extremely high; the Emperor of Gemu had no confidence at all, even with the use of secret techniques.

He was also waiting, waiting for the sincerity of the Council of Elders, waiting for the sincerity of the noble families, waiting for the death toll in the Imperial Capital to continue to rise.

The entire Imperial Capital had a total population of over forty million, including an imperial army of eight million strong.

Originally, at least five million of these troops were meant to be dispatched, but due to some delays, they had not yet been sent out.

At this moment, the Emperor of Gemu could only say, fortunately, these troops had not been dispatched; otherwise, he wouldn’t even have had a chance for a last stand.

The Emperor of Gemu’s mind was already filled with various strategies—how to avoid the Black Dragon King and directly capture Christie Barbosa.

How to capture Christie Barbosa in the shortest time and force her to submit.

The Emperor of Gemu’s calculations were thorough, but he would never comprehend how powerful his enemy truly was.

Having never truly entered the Sea of Realms, never battled within its depths, never faced a seventh-grade sanctum, he fundamentally did not understand what it meant for a seventh-grade sanctum to arrive in the lower realm of the real universe.

Even if this seventh-grade sanctum had most of its power sealed by the Heavenly Dao of the Sea of Realms, it was still beyond the reach of a mere fourth-tier lord-level entity.

It’s crucial to know that in the real universe, when the alien races of the Sea of Realms attack a planet, they generally send a seventh-grade sanctum-level lord to oversee the lower realm.

Normally, mere oversight is sufficient.

Due to the resources brought from the Sea of Realms, exterminating a planet without a seventh-grade sanctum overseer is exceptionally easy.

Of course, if the goal is to enslave a planet, the effort required is much greater.

However, in terms of raw strength, the gap between seventh and sixth grade is like heaven and earth.

Though the Emperor of Gemu has inherited techniques and possesses secret methods that enable him to temporarily attain combat power comparable to a seventh-grade sanctum.

However, it’s merely comparable because the essence of a seventh-grade sanctum lies in the utilization of the power of laws.

His forced elevation through secret techniques lacks understanding of these principles.

Thus, even if he theoretically reaches seventh-grade sanctum, he would undoubtedly be at the very bottom, unable to break even Mo Yi’s blood-colored world.

Moreover, how could Zi Liyuan possibly let his wife be in danger?

Christie Barbosa possessed not just dozens but hundreds and thousands of life-saving items and scrolls.

Not to mention Christie Barbosa, even Dilys, the dragon rider, gained many benefits from following Zi Liyuan.

The life-saving items in her possession numbered in the hundreds.

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All these items were procured by Zi from the treasure chests bestowed by his primary wife, the Goddess of Luck!

No need for hard selling!

Zi Liyuan expressed that his primary wife treated him extraordinarily well, leaving him no choice but to repay her with lifelong devotion!

At this moment, Christie Barbosa waited for the Emperor of Gemu to make his move.

Within the Imperial Capital, the most significant area is the palace grounds, undoubtedly containing various ultimate formation cards.

Christie Barbosa, merely at the peak of sixth-grade legendary, significantly sealed in power, had no intention of taking risks.

She too was waiting, waiting for the Emperor of Gemu and the noble families to emerge from the palace and confront her.

Once her opponents emerged from their protective turtle shell, she would have ample means to capture them and take them back for systematic torture.

Simply killing them would be too merciful.

Christie Barbosa had heard from Mo Yi that her husband’s ancient empire had ten types of extreme tortures.

She vowed to ensure these scoundrels experienced each one, only then could her heart’s hatred be pacified.

The Council of Elders had already finalized their decision, and the same elder approached the Emperor of Gemu.

“Great Emperor, here are the treasures the council can offer. Capturing Christie Barbosa, this traitor, will liberate the Great Emperor of Gemu!”