Chapter 252: To Survive

Boom—

A blood-red river suddenly surged out from the divine kingdom core area.

The river water spread frantically outward, and a large number of the Undead Race were actually soaking directly in the river, swimming outward.

Yang Fan was completely stunned.

"The Undead Race…"

"What kind of trick are they playing?"

"No matter how you look at it, these buildings don't suit them, do they?"

Yang Da, however, was full of excitement at this moment.

"Congratulations, Master, this is an S-Rank Building—mechanical war puppets."

"One of the most core war resources of Mechanical Civilization."

"It possesses ultra-large orbital cannon Systems, heavy energy matrices, defensive shield generators, and firepower coverage Systems."

"Its positioning is similar to a mobile war fortress, and its value is slightly lower than the Great Void Warship."

"Moreover, it is not sold on the market at all."

The more Yang Da looked, the more excited he became.

"These Undead Race members don't know how to operate it at all."

"They are actually using this kind of thing for transportation!"

Yang Fan looked over.

Sure enough, a large number of the Undead Race were in a fluster inside the mechanical war puppets.

An S-Rank war building was swaying from side to side at this moment, and even its walking was crooked.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fan couldn't help but lick his lips as well.

He knew clearly in his heart that the mechanical war puppets were likely captured by the opponent from the divine kingdom of a Human Race Prodigy.

It's just that this Undead Demigod was imprisoned by Primordial Academy and could not communicate with the outside world at all.

Even precious resources like S-Rank Buildings could not be sold in exchange for development resources.

Although neither the school nor the materials given to him by Gu Le contained information about this, Yang Fan was not surprised.

What buildings a divine kingdom possesses is the greatest secret of a god; furthermore, a Human Race Prodigy would naturally keep a few trump cards.

This Undead Demigod… was likely even wealthier than imagined.

"And what is this river?"

Yang Fan continued to ask.

Yang Da looked at the blood river, his electronic eyes suddenly lighting up.

"This is the Jiuyou River, an S-Rank Building."

"Its function is extremely special; the river water can continuously modify the Physical Body of a life form."

"Long-term soaking can grant recovery abilities far exceeding those of normal life forms."

"Severed limbs can regenerate, flesh and blood can be reconstructed, and as long as the heart and brain are not destroyed, one can recover quickly."

After hearing Yang Da's introduction.

Yang Fan's eyes lit up immediately.

"Good stuff."

"This building is of great use for followers of both the Cultivation Route and the Martial Arts Route."

After speaking, Yang Fan slowly cast his gaze toward Yang San and other high-level war-type Intelligent Life.

"What are you still waiting for?"

"Do you want to wait for them to come out completely before fighting to the death?"

A cold voice rang out.

Yang San and the other Intelligent Life reacted instantly, their electronic eyes flashing frantically.

The next moment, countless war commands were rapidly transmitted.

"The Zhenjie Xuantian Great Wall is entering maximum firepower mode."

"All long-range firepower units, free coverage, prioritize attacking the Jiuyou River."

"Followers above the Foundation Establishment Realm are allowed to freely cast long-range spells."

"The Adult Elves legion, prepare."

"Now—is the time for you to pledge your loyalty to the divine kingdom!"

With the orders issued, the entire divine kingdom defense line instantly mobilized.

Boom!!

The Zhenjie Xuantian Great Wall fired first.

Countless laser cannons tore through the sky, and one thick beam of light after another blasted into the Jiuyou River.

Rumble!

The blood-red river was directly blasted open with a huge hole.

A large amount of river water evaporated, and countless Undead Race members advancing in the river didn't even have time to react before their bodies were instantly vaporized.

"Help!!"

"My King, save me!!"

"I don't want to die!!"

"Run!! Run!!"

The desperate screams of the Undead Race resounded across the battlefield.

However, before the blood river could recover, the second round of artillery fire had already fallen.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The river was continuously blasted through, and a large number of the Undead Race were directly turned into powder.

The mechanical war puppets on the other side were, after all, an S-Rank Building, even if the Undead Race didn't know how to operate them.

But that massive steel structure still blocked a large number of attacks.

Countless laser cannons hit the steel armor, leaving only charred marks.

The artillery fire of the Intelligent Weapon had little effect on them, but the Adult Elves were different.

Swish!

Swish!

Countless arrows tore through the sky.

The Adult Elves drew their longbows one after another.

Their expressions were cold, and their arrows were precise to the extreme.

All arrowheads had been soaked in holy water in advance.

As the rain of arrows fell, the Undead Race hidden inside the mechanical war puppets began to fall frantically.

The arrows passed through gaps, through observation ports, and through armor joints.

Hitting one target after another accurately.

"Ah!!"

"Holy power!!"

"Save me!!"

A large number of Qi Refining Stage Undead Race members fell one after another, and even Foundation Establishment Realm experts began to suffer casualties.

The war had not yet truly begun, but high-level combat power was already decreasing frantically.

Strike while the iron is hot.

For this Divine Kingdom War, Yang Fan had invested so many resources; how could he possibly let them out easily now?

At this moment, the entire battlefield had completely turned into a meat grinder.

Hundreds of millions of the Undead Race had no ability to resist.

They couldn't even effectively counterattack and could only passively endure.

One batch fell, and another batch continued to fill the gaps.

Behind the mechanical war puppets, a boundless Undead Race army was slowly moving.

Due to the influence of the life aura, their aura was extremely weak, and they could only hide in the shadows of the mechanical war puppets to advance.

But cover, after all, has loopholes.

Boom!

Suddenly, a laser cannon shot passed through a gap and landed directly in the rear army.

The explosion spread, and a large number of the Undead Race were instantly blown backward.

If this were in the past, such a shell might only kill ordinary followers.

But now, under the suppression of the life aura, even Qi Refining Realm followers began to die in droves.

Foundation Establishment Realm experts were also continuously suffering casualties.

And in the Void Realm, the Undead Demigod watched everything quietly.

Every second, a large number of followers died.

His heart was bleeding.

Regret, unprecedented regret.

If he had known this earlier, he would never have held the divine kingdom core.

Nor would he have let the opponent build embankments, dig rivers, and construct defense lines on the periphery.

His caution and his fear of death had, in the end, forced him into a desperate situation.

But there is no regret medicine in this world.

Everyone must pay the price for their choices.

He could admit his mistakes, but he had no regrets.

Because even if he could do it all over again, he would likely still make the same choice.

Who could have imagined that a demigod would invest such terrifying resources for a war?

Instead of dwelling on the past, he needed to consider the future more.

Win the war, or drag it out.

Drag it out for a hundred years, drag it out for a thousand years.

Wait for Yang Fan to graduate in reality, wait for the opponent to leave.

As long as the divine kingdom still existed, he would still be alive.

No god wants to die, even if their Physical Body in reality has become a prisoner.

But in the divine kingdom, he was still the sole belief of billions of followers.

The Undead Demigod slowly raised his head, looking across the Void Realm to meet Yang Fan's consciousness from afar.

In those eyes, there was no madness, only a desire to survive that was intense to the extreme.

"To survive…"

"I must survive…"