Chapter 26: The Sudden Attack of the Evil Forces

The night was as thick as ink, enveloping the sky tightly, as if it wanted to devour all the light in the world. In the camp of the allied forces, the bonfires were burning vigorously, and the leaping flames reflected on the resolute and determined faces of the soldiers, full of fighting spirit. Their eyes sparkled with the desire for victory, and their chests surged with passion. Just as the morale was soaring like a raging fire, and everyone was clenching their weapons, eager to launch a fatal blow to the evil forces and strike at their lair, a thrilling and nightmare - like sudden attack came upon them like a ghost, without any warning.

The evil forces were like deadly vipers lurking in the deepest part of the night. Under the cover of the thick and deathly still night, they quietly divided their troops into several groups. Like hungry wolves pouncing on their prey, they charged towards the camp of the allied forces with a fierce murderous aura and brutal wildness. In an instant, shrill and gruesome cries of killing, like surging, overwhelming tides, surged wildly from all sides of the camp, ruthlessly breaking the peace and quiet of the night.In quick succession, flames shot up into the sky, illuminating the entire camp as bright as day. Billowing thick smoke, carried by the ruthless wind, churned wildly and menacingly, as if trying to draw everything into the endless abyss of darkness. The originally orderly camp was instantly plunged into a chaotic and tragic purgatory. The cries of pain, screams, and the clashing of weapons intertwined, playing a tragic song of death.

Lin Yu, the core leader of the allied forces, stood as straight as a pine tree in the center of the chaotic storm. His expression was cold and solemn, like a star in the cold night, yet exuding a calm and unperturbed demeanor, as if nothing could shake his composure even if Mount Tai were to collapse in front of him. His deep eyes were like unfathomable cold pools, in which the bright light of determination and courage intertwined, as if they could penetrate the endless darkness and chaos and glimpse the dawn of victory. Facing this sudden and deadly crisis, he did not hesitate or flinch for a moment. He quickly and decisively commanded the members of the allied forces to fight back tenaciously. His figure was agile and swift, moving like a soaring eagle in the sky, with a natural and imposing manner. In his hand, he tightly held the Taichu Divine Sword, which emitted a mysterious and majestic glow. Runes flickered on the sword body, as if containing the endless power of heaven and earth. All around him, sword qi overflowed and filled the air, like a dazzling and blazing sun, driving away the darkness around him without a trace. Lin Yu was like a ghost from the Nine Netherworlds, his figure erratic. He rushed into the core of the enemy formation with lightning speed. Every time he swung the divine sword in his hand, it was like a thunderclap in the clear sky, making the surrounding air hum. The sword qi of the Taichu Divine Sword criss - crossed, like a net of death composed of thousands of sharp and invincible blades, mercilessly tearing apart the carefully planned and painstakingly arranged offensive formation of the evil forces into pieces. Behind him, as he passed like a gust of wind, there were the broken limbs and bodies of the enemies. Blood gushed out and converged into shocking and terrifying rivers of blood, emitting a pungent stench, as if telling the tragic and cruel story of this battle.

The members of the allied forces, witnessing Lin Yu's heroic and awe - inspiring figure and deeds, had the blood in their hearts instantly ignited. The slightest bit of panic and fear that had arisen due to the sudden attack vanished in an instant, and their morale soared. Under the leadership of their respective captains, they, like a surging and irresistible tide, quickly and orderly plunged into the fierce battle. The soldiers cooperated closely with each other, as if they had a telepathic connection, and unhesitatingly unleashed their most powerful unique skills and amazing magic treasures that could shatter mountains and split rocks. For a moment, the camp was filled with bright and dazzling lights. The lights of various spells intertwined, like a colorful but deadly scroll. The allied forces and the evil forces thus engaged in a life - and - death struggle. Both sides exerted all their efforts, and every confrontation was accompanied by the loss of life and the splashing of blood. Although the attacks of the evil forces were as fierce as a surging and terrifying storm, their powerful offensive was daunting, like an insurmountable mountain standing in front of the allied forces. However, relying on their meticulous and thorough preparations in the early stage and their high - spirited morale, which was like a burning fire, the allied forces gradually stabilized their precarious position under this tempestuous attack. They gritted their teeth, held their ground, and keenly seized a flaw and opportunity in the enemy's attack, and began to launch a fierce counter - attack in an orderly manner. In the heart of every allied soldier, there was a firm belief that they vowed to completely repel the suddenly attacking evil forces, restore the long - lost peace and tranquility to this war - torn land, and let the light shine on every corner of the world again.