Chapter 187 Endless Regret
Even if the giant beast is so huge that it moves slowly, it will have the effect of destroying the world when reflected in the physical senses of tiny mortals.

Anyway, Westhead, who observed the appearance of the God of Wilderness at close range, was a little numb. He knew that the true power of the Devourer lay in the form of the God of Wilderness after liberating the essence of chaos, but knowing the concept was one thing, and seeing it head-on was another.

"Is this legendary in strength?"

Westhead smacked his lips, his cheeks being torn by the strong wind and he actually felt pain.

"If it is a completely liberated wild god, it can indeed be comparable to a legend."

Myvana's golden-red eyes showed more fighting spirit. Under the thick aura of chaos, the wolf-eared girl kept gasping for breath, but overall she could still maintain her sanity. In the past, she would have lost her sanity long ago.

"Boom boom boom——"

A huge monster hundreds of meters high began to move. It was basically a walking mountain. It was even more terrifying than a mountain. At least ordinary mountains could be blasted through, but this wild god was difficult to counter.

The only good news is that the speed is extremely slow, so there is no need to worry about being hit for the time being.

Myvana: "Teacher Weiss, maybe it would be okay if I use my full strength."

"Don't even think about it. The God of Wilderness is indeed difficult to deal with, but he won't make you sacrifice yourself."

Don't do it! The energy of the [Fallen Face] in Westhead's hand is not enough to support another battle. If Myvana really goes berserk, he won't be able to wake her up again.

"Anyway, this is also part of my plan."

The complete state of the God of Turbid World is indeed extremely annoying, but rationally speaking, although it is at the legendary level, it occupies too many void modes. The most important feature of the God of Turbid World is its polluting nature, and if it has the characteristic of ignoring the erosion of chaos, the value of the God of Turbid World is not as cold as that of a legendary powerhouse.

Moreover, even if it is a legendary level, it does not mean that it is absolutely invincible against those below the legendary level and that the defense cannot be broken.

As long as effective damage can be caused, victory can be achieved.

Leixia held the sword and spear surrounded by dragon thunder in her hand, looked at the God of Wilderness, and frowned slightly:
"It doesn't feel as strong as the Scorched Wings."

"Yes, but you are not as strong as you were in the Secret Realm Trial. I am stronger now than I was then."

Westhead also sighed and took out the communication terminal. Due to the effect of chaos erosion, even the information transmission on the same battlefield became disordered. Fortunately, Lord Qinghui kept repeating the retreat order, and finally the Qinghui army began to retreat rapidly.

Because the appearance of the God of Wilderness devoured all the chaotic creations present, the legion, without being blocked by the enemy, retreated quite quickly. Even under the protection of the halo of the Lightforged Army, the chaos erosion was so thick that it was difficult for low-level extraordinary people to maintain their condition.

Numbers have lost their meaning, and only a very small number of people are qualified to continue staying on the battlefield.

The Lightforged Army led by Yulda, the Constructor Mechanical Corps of Shamuel, and the Clear Ring spellcasters brought by Hekas.

"Brother, what should we do with this wild god? Should we avoid its edge?"

Yulda asked when she saw Westhead and the others retreating to the front line.

This is also a way. Once the God of Turbidity releases his essence, he has entered a burning state. Sooner or later he will self-destruct. The only difference is a matter of time.

In fact, in the experience of fighting against [Chaos Hundred Phases], there is a special way of fighting that forces the creatures to take on the posture of a wild god and then run away. Since the creatures of chaos have always been straightforward, this deceptive style of fighting has been proven to be effective.

Westhead rejected the white-haired girl's suggestion and shook his head.

"And then let this thing trample all over Qinghui Territory? The pollution caused by the God of Wilderness is not ordinary corruption. It's a small matter for me to hear the Holy Spirit of Brightness crying, but it's unacceptable that the cause of rejuvenation is delayed for a long time." "Besides, why do you think the Devourer chose this place as the battlefield? It just happens to be stuck at the border of Qinghui Territory. Besides, it has absorbed so many chaotic creatures, and it will take at least a month to wait for natural withering."

"That's what's so disgusting about this beast."

The witch lady with long red hair spoke, staring at the wild god that was wrapped in storms and thunder and exuded a strong and filthy aura with her bewitching eyes:
"Even at the very end, we will not forget to unleash our greatest malice on mortals. Lord Qinghui, we will go all out and strangle this monster."

"Ah, I'll leave it to you then."

Westhead smiled.

Hekas really hates the Devourer, who is responsible for the destruction of her country and her family, to the core. She has not taken action against the Devourer in these years, not only because she is not sure of winning, but also because she is constantly researching targeted techniques.

Decades of persistent research have finally produced remarkable results.

When Lord Qinghui first heard the name of the technique from Hecas, he immediately remembered that this would be the future specialty of the Great Witch.

【Drinking hatred without end】

[A barrier technique developed by a witch, a compound spell that combines damage, confinement, restriction, and curse]

[I will extract your soul, dissolve your flesh, evaporate your blood, and grind your bones. I will use this to nourish my body and drink this sweet hatred!]

[Things without distinction of chaos, understand the malice of creatures of order! ]

This is a very powerful domain spell. Although it has various limitations, once it is opened, chaotic creatures in a wide range will suffer continuous damage of a certain percentage, and provide equivalent healing and strengthening effects to order creatures.

Noble percentage fixed damage! Specially designed to restrain numerical monsters like the God of Desolation, it is also the reason why Lord Qinghui is not afraid of the God of Desolation.

Westhead: "How long does it take to prepare for the ritual?"

Hecas shook her head. "We have already completed the basic arrangements before, but we have never implemented it on such a large scale before. I cannot give a specific answer."

"It's okay, just do your best, we can buy as much time as it takes."

Westhead waved his hand, then looked at his teammates and said:
"Try to hold back the wild gods as much as possible. Those below the [Hero] level should stay where they are and not get close. Just cover us from a distance."

Even so, there were only four people above the [Hero] level at the scene. Apart from Hecas who was preparing to [Drink Endless Regret], it was still Westhead, Resia, and Myvana who had to stop them.

Only they can go up, the rest of them can hardly even stay around the God of Wilderness.

As a result, the battle situation changed from a battle between two armies of king against king and general against general to a war of conquest against the wild god.

All long-range firepower, whether it was the floating battleships in the sky, the [Crown of Fire] on the ground, or the holy guns of the Lightforged Army, all aimed at the slowly moving wild god.

There was no need to aim at all. The wild god, who was like a moving natural disaster, was so huge that it took all attacks head-on without even a moment of slowing down. If it continued like this, it would probably crush us straight over.

However, when Westhead and his two companions arrived, the situation became completely different.

(End of this chapter)