Chapter 111 My God! Please Bless Us Again!
Chapter 111 My God! Please Bless Us Again!
An army of half-human wizards was driving the disaster beasts forward.
These wizards were not as high-level as the ones on the front line—all were below level 50—but many great wizards among them had reached level 40 or above.
Although they had Tree Realm Fruits and weren't afraid of curses or poison attacks, the oppressive power of the level gap still made it hard to breathe.
Moreover, many level 40 disaster beasts nearby had yet to be cursed by the wizards.
They were purely monstrous beings.
Any one of them could annihilate all the new recruits in an instant!
Everyone was tense, cautious, and barely daring to breathe.
They could only communicate through group chat, typing messages instead of speaking.
No one wanted to risk being noticed.
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They continued following the wizard army, hoping to gather useful information.
Since no one else understood the Voodoo Clan's language,
Xu Yan bore the full responsibility of intelligence gathering.
After long hours of observation, he pieced together crucial information.
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The Truth Behind the Beast Tide
Their army of wizards—including those fighting on the front lines—
Was not the main force.
They were merely the second echelon.
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Their mission was not to win battles,
But to continuously generate beast tides and exhaust the military's main forces.
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The first wave of attacks on Baitan City,
And the second wave counterattack by the military,
Were both mere feints.
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The real battle had not yet begun!
Thousands of voodoo tribes were sending wizard reinforcements.
Once the wizard army was fully assembled,
The final decisive war would begin in full force!
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The wizards kept glancing in the same direction,
Their eyes full of reverence.
"Our god, please bless us!"
"We will take this new home for you!"
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From their gazes,
Xu Yan pinpointed the location of the Voodoo Clan's base camp.
That was where the baby Voodoo Dragon was hiding!
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With this crucial intelligence secured,
Xu Yan typed quickly in the group chat.
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"Slip away!"
"I've got the info!"
"The Voodoo Clan's base camp is southwest!"
"That's where the baby Voodoo Dragon is hiding!"
"Let's get out of this hellhole—NOW."
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Everyone nodded,
And immediately followed Xu Yan's lead.
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They knew they were one step closer to victory.
If they could locate the Voodoo Dragon's hiding place and confirm its rebirth,
They could report the coordinates to the military and have the main force attack it directly.
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Or…
If necessary,
They could attempt to kill it themselves.
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But this option…
Came with enormous risk.
It was essentially a suicide mission.
So unless absolutely necessary,
They wouldn't make the attempt.
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But Xu Yan thought differently.
He had to do it himself.
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His system quest required him to personally destroy the beast tide.
If he failed,
Baitan City was doomed.
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Even if the military helped eliminate the Voodoo Dragon,
The quest wouldn't count as complete.
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He had to kill the Voodoo Dragon baby with his own hands.
And break the beast tide apart himself.
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So he kept his true plan hidden.
He didn't want his teammates to panic.
He just needed to locate the Voodoo Dragon,
And then, with his Forced Contract skill…
Make the "God" of the Voodoo Clan his mount!
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What would happen next?
Would these high-ranking half-human wizards dare to attack their own god?
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And even if they did,
Tree Realm Fruits, invisibility, and Feng Wu's defensive shield
Meant he could simply retreat with his new "pet."
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With the Voodoo Dragon baby captured,
The motivation behind the beast tide would collapse.
The wizards would have no reason to continue attacking Baitan City.
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As Xu Yan thought about the upcoming moment,
His heart pounded in excitement.
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One Week Later…
They crossed the border.
They arrived at the heart of the Million Mountains.
Past waves of poisonous disaster beasts and dense forests,
Their vision suddenly opened up.
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Countless large, primitive tribes covered a vast plain.
These were all newly established settlements.
Migrants from various voodoo tribes.
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The recruits entered the nearest tribe.
There, children played with masks,
Old men sat smiling,
Women cooked and washed clothes,
Smoke curled peacefully into the sky.
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But the recruits knew the truth.
They had entered enemy territory.
The most dangerous part of the Voodoo Clan's domain.
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They were completely alone.
If they were discovered,
They would be slaughtered instantly.
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Just then,
A stooped old wizard near the tribe's bonfire
Blew a deep war horn.
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Young wizards in rags and masks gathered quickly.
The old wizard's voice was solemn.
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"Our army is near."
"The decisive battle begins soon."
"Brave warriors, go forth and join them!"
"You will bring glory to the Kuru Tribe!"
"For thousands of years, our God has protected us."
"Now is the time to repay His blessing!"
"We shall seize the land's essence for Him!"
"So that He may rise again!"
"My God! Please bless us once more!"
"This will be our final migration!"
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The old wizard bit his finger,
Dripping his blood into the green bonfire.
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The flames roared,
Turning deep emerald, like liquid.
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One by one,
The young wizards followed,
Dripping their own blood into the enchanted fire.
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The flames rose violently,
Spitting drops of green essence onto each wizard's forehead.
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Each one glowed green with newfound power.
They roared in unison.
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"To war!"
"To war!"
"To war!"
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The recruits trembled.
Their faces turned pale.
They typed frantically into the group chat.
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"Xu Yan! What the hell are they saying!?"
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Xu Yan's expression darkened.
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"It's bad."
"The wizard army is ready."
"The FINAL battle is about to start."
"We have to move—NOW!"
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He took a deep breath.
Then, in a calm but urgent voice:
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"Disperse!"
"Use a web formation!"
"Search EVERY tribe!"
"Find the Voodoo Dragon—before it's too late!"
"We only have 8 hours!"
"Go, NOW!"
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And just like that—
The final mission had begun.