Chapter 1141

Even if all the demons die here, as long as someone can bring the military star map back, it will be an unimaginable victory.

However, it was unexpected that the first line of defense would be broken in an instant.

The second line of defense only held for a few minutes, far less than expected.

Near the star, a special Demon Race warship was parked there.

On the surface of the warship, heart patterns were carved.

Various types of hearts, including human hearts, Black Snake Race hearts, and Golden Eagle hearts.

Almost every race's heart pattern could be found here.

This was Augustus's warship. He was a Heart-Eating Demon, and his favorite thing to eat in his life was hearts—hearts of all races.

After eating a heart, he would carve the pattern of the heart he had eaten onto the warship; this was his trophy.

Augustus was the commander of the Demon Race's operation on the scene.

The head of a Heart-Eating Demon was large at the top and small at the bottom, forming an inverted triangle.

His body did not look sturdy, and he was only three meters tall, just a little taller than humans.

Among the Demon Race, he belonged to a very thin and small category.

However, the Heart-Eating Demon was one of the royal families of the Demon Race, known as the Demon Race's mastermind.

The Demon Race generally lacked high intelligence and was irritable and prone to anger.

But the Heart-Eating Demon was one of the few branches of the Demon Race with extremely high intelligence.

Many leaders and officers of the Demon Race were members of the Heart-Eating Demon clan.

Upon receiving the battle report from the front, Augustus's entire face turned like blue iron, becoming incomparably gloomy.

Chapter 1242: This Is the Advantage of Having Many People

The various lines of defense of the Demon Race in Area 7-77 were all laid out by him personally, and even the obstruction and harassment plans outside the defense lines were customized by him.

He had anticipated the actions the human race might take, including the devastating blow the human race might deal to Area 7-77.

In response, he had also formulated a strategy and brought a special treasure.

As long as the military star map could be found, he was confident he could bring the military star map back.

Even if the human race used devastating means, it would be useless.

He was confident that victory belonged to the Demon Race.

But now, it seemed some problems had arisen with the plan.

"Have you not found the military star map yet?" Augustus asked in a low, very displeased tone.

Augustus actually knew that he shouldn't have asked this question.

If the military star map had been found, it would have been in his hands long ago.

Since it hadn't been returned, it meant it hadn't been found.

When he asked this question, it proved that he was a little panicked.

From the moment he received the battle report, a sense of unease had begun to linger in his heart.

Especially when he learned that only one person from the human race had come, that feeling became incomparably intense.

The Heart-Eating Demon belonged to the Hell lineage of the Demon Race, and they were skilled in a peculiar law: the Law of the Mind.

The Law of the Mind had a magical function: it could produce some premonitions about future events.

The premonitions were very vague; there would be no clear images, and it wouldn't tell you exactly what would happen.

The premonition would only tell you whether the things you would face in the future were good or bad.

Even just that was enough.

Augustus shook his huge square head, shaking off that feeling of unease.

After all, a premonition was just a premonition and was not necessarily accurate.

In history, there were plenty of inaccurate premonitions.

"One person broke the warship's barrier in an instant."

"It only took five minutes to break the second line of defense. The Demon Race battle formation was broken by him using soul attacks."

"He has a massive skeleton legion; the weakest are True God Rank 9, and the strongest is a ten-thousand-meter-tall skeleton with the combat power of God King Realm Rank 6."

"His own combat power seems to have reached the level of God King Realm Rank 7. According to the rules of Area 7-77, this means he possesses the ability to fight across ranks."

"Are these skeletons puppets? Puppets with soul attack capabilities."

"The human race cannot possibly possess such powerful puppets. I guess he obtained some ancient relic."

"In the ancient period, powerful skeleton puppets did indeed appear…"

"His soul attack power is at the True God level. Apart from that, the skeletons do not have the ability to form battle formations."

"In other words, although there are many of them, they are actually scattered sand. As long as his soul attack capability can be restricted, they are actually nothing to fear."

"God King Realm Rank 7 combat power… It's not like we don't have it either."

Augustus kept thinking, quickly formulating a strategy against Lin Moyu.

At the same time, orders were passed down, and the Demon Race immediately took action.

Augustus stood at the bridge of his warship, his gaze fixed on the pitch-black starry sky. "I originally thought the warship barrier could hold for half an hour, and the second line of defense could hold for three hours."

"Now, the plan has been disrupted. It's really a headache."

"What kind of background does this guy have? When did such a guy appear in the human race? Could he be a genius who came out of the Divine City?"

"There are indeed many geniuses from the Divine City who come to the battlefield to gain experience, but it seems there are none like this."

No matter how Augustus thought about it, he couldn't understand, and his big head ached a little.

In his line of sight, several Demon Race battle formations were approaching at an astonishing speed.

The star's light fell on the battle formations, reflecting a radiance.

Disdain flashed in Augustus's eyes, and at the same time, killing intent surged; these people were deserters.

In his opinion, even if they were to die, these people should have died there, at least dragging things out for a few minutes.

As for leading Lin Moyu here.

Immediately after, he looked at Lin Moyu, who was following closely behind the battle formations, and the mighty Undead Legion.

Lin Moyu was vibrating his Wings of the Undead, looking unhurried.

Augustus sneered, "Since you have come, then I will play with you properly."

Under his previous orders, the demons had already finished assembling.

The number was not large; only 40,000 demons had assembled, forming four battle formations.

Each battle formation only had 10,000 demons. Although the number was small, the momentum was even more astonishing.

The demons that made up the battle formations were all God King Realm demons.

Compared to the battle formations composed of 100,000 True God Realm demons, they were only stronger, not weaker.

Moreover, Lin Moyu's soul attacks could not pose a threat to them.

After the previous analysis, Augustus already had a way to deal with Lin Moyu.

When Augustus's gaze turned towards him, Lin Moyu also discovered his existence.

Both of them felt a chill in their hearts simultaneously.

At this moment, the two were at least 500,000 kilometers apart, and even with the eyesight of a cultivator, they could only see an insignificant little dot.

Yet, strangely, both of them felt each other's gaze.

In Augustus's heart, that sense of unease surged again, but it was quickly suppressed.

Lin Moyu felt the same way, feeling that this guy would cause him some trouble.

The Demon Race must have already sent the news back. Since the other party was waiting here for him, they must certainly have means to deal with him.

Although the Demon Race was not smart, with a large number, there would always be smart people appearing.

Matters having reached this point, Lin Moyu had no retreat.

He was the passive party and could only move forward.

The distance between the two sides was constantly shortening, and when only 200,000 kilometers remained, the two finally saw each other clearly.

Lin Moyu saw Augustus.

"Heart-Eating Demon!" Lin Moyu recognized the other party's identity at a glance.

There was no need to know the specific name; knowing the other party's identity was enough.

Anyway, it was impossible for the two to have any interaction; when they met, it was just the word 'kill', and they would not stop until one of them died.

The Heart-Eating Demon was known as the Demon Race's mastermind, which Lin Moyu naturally knew.

Therefore, Augustus appearing here was not surprising.

Augustus watched Lin Moyu from afar and waved his hand gently.

Under the shroud of the star's light, a brighter flame suddenly ignited.

Abyssal Fire blazed fiercely, and a saber-shaped battle formation suddenly appeared.

In front of the saber-shaped battle formation, there was also a shield-shaped battle formation.

With the saber and shield battle formations cooperating with each other, the power would be greatly increased.

Lin Moyu's eyes narrowed slightly; the demons composing the battle formation this time were obviously fewer.

Each battle formation only had 10,000 demons; the number was 10 times fewer, but the power was greater than before.

Every demon in the battle formation was God King Realm, which meant his soul attacks would lose their effect.

Although it could still cause some influence, wanting to destroy the battle formation was much more difficult.

A battle formation composed of 10,000 God King Realm demons was far more threatening than before.

The battle formation launched, rushing towards Lin Moyu to kill him.

Facing the God King Realm battle formation, the True God Realm skeletons could not play any role, and being killed off was only a matter of time.

Augustus knew this and wanted to see how Lin Moyu would cope.

As if he had victory in his grasp, he muttered to himself, "Sometimes, quantity is not the deciding factor…"

He stopped abruptly before he finished speaking.

In his line of sight, the skeletons suddenly combined together.

The number dropped sharply by three times, from a ten-million-strong legion to a one-million-strong legion.

3 million Skeleton Divine Generals, 500,000 Death Dragon Knights, 1 million Lich Generals…

Subsequently, all the Death Dragon Knights and two-thirds of the Skeleton Divine Generals ignored the incoming Demon Race battle formation, split into two, and headed straight for the two stars.

Augustus's face became very ugly.

This was the only flaw in his plan, which Lin Moyu saw through at a glance.

Lin Moyu used his actions to tell him the advantage of having many people.

Chapter 1243: Kill Lin Moyu First

The Undead Legion occupied a dual advantage in both quantity and quality.

If dispersed, the number of the Undead Legion exceeded ten million.

It was more than double the Demon Race army.

If fusion spells were used to combine all the skeletons together, it could also form 3 million Skeleton Divine Generals, 500,000 Death Dragon Knights, 500,000 Death Knights, plus 1 million Lich Generals.

In terms of quantity, it still exceeded the Demon Race army, and in terms of quality, it was a complete crushing victory.