Chapter 832

In the past, this was something one wouldn't even dare to imagine.

Let alone launching an army to attack the Abyss, even sneaking into the Abyss was impossible.

It could be said that the human race knew nothing about the Abyss.

It wasn't until Lin Moyu appeared and forcefully crippled the Dragon race that the human race was given an opportunity.

Riding on Lin Moyu's momentum, the human race attacked the Dragon race, thoroughly pushing them to the brink of destruction.

Now, there are only a few stragglers left in the Dragon race; whether to wipe them out depends entirely on the human race's mood.

Had it not been for the incident with the Blood race later on, perhaps the human race would have already pointed its spearhead into the Abyss by now.

Unfortunately, the battle against the Blood race left the human race severely weakened.

There are gains and losses; the entire world now belongs to the Shenxia Empire, returning to the situation before the Blood race descended.

Now, after a period of stability, the Shenxia Empire has gradually recovered its vitality and can take action again.

This time, Lin Moyu will not help them cripple the Abyssal Demon, but will leave it for them to handle themselves.

Only when they are unable to cope will they let Lin Moyu step in.

Regarding this, Meng Anwen and the others did not hide it, but instead announced it to the whole world.

After hearing this, everyone held their breath.

They did not want Lin Moyu to step in, as that would make them appear too incompetent.

Everyone was full of fighting spirit, hoping to kill the Demon race using their own abilities.

During the period of reorganizing the army, Meng Anwen and the others formulated a detailed combat strategy.

Compared to attacking the Dragon race, attacking the Abyss had one advantage.

That is, there is a passage between the Abyss and the Yuan Battlefield.

One can enter directly from the entrance of the Abyss without needing to open a large teleportation array.

If they relied on large teleportation arrays to enter, the troops would be scattered across various regions, unable to be commanded uniformly, and might even be picked off one by one by the demons.

During this time, Meng Anwen and the others were very busy, while Lin Moyu was very free.

In his own manor, besides being intimate with his four lovely wives, he spent his time comprehending the Law.

Behind the manor was a grassy area where Lin Moyu had planted a hundred blades of grass and a few Little Tree saplings.

During this period, Lin Moyu spent a great deal of time on the grass.

He neither watered them nor fertilized them.

He just stared at the grass every day.

Occasionally it would rain, and surprisingly, the grass did not die.

The Little Tree saplings didn't have enough water, and their growth wasn't very good.

Lin Moyu didn't care about this; he just watched them, as if he were in a daze.

Ning Yiyi and the others couldn't understand what Lin Moyu was doing, but they inexplicably felt that what he was doing must be very important, so they didn't come to disturb him.

Three months later, the human army mobilized.

They remained still until they moved, and once they moved, the momentum was like thunder.

Teleportation arrays lit up frantically as the human army rushed out from Fortress No. 9 on the Yuan Battlefield, heading straight for the entrance of the Abyss.

Bai Yiyuan, Meng Anwen, and the others paved the way at the front, reaching the entrance of the Abyss one step ahead of the army and charging straight in.

On the other side of the Abyss entrance was a demon fortress.

A demon army was stationed inside, and a Demon King was permanently guarding it.

For a thousand years, the demon fortress had always stood tall because absolutely no one had come to attack it.

The last time Bai Yiyuan and the others killed their way into the Abyss, they were quickly lured to other places, and the demon fortress remained unscathed.

The demons in the fortress were also very lazy, chatting, drinking, and eating meat, without the slightest sense that danger was approaching.

Until the black fog at the entrance of the Abyss fluctuated violently, it was already too late…

Meng Anwen's body moved like lightning as he rushed out of the black fog, accompanied by Abyssal Fire, and charged into the demon fortress.

Shenxia Tower erupted with brilliant Law, glowing all over, and crashed into the barrier tower inside the fortress.

Bai Yiyuan and Yan Kuangsheng arrived right after, with Bai Yiyuan throwing a punch from a thousand meters away.

The fortress walls crumbled with a roar; no one knew how many demons died under that punch.

Yan Kuangsheng slashed down with a blade carrying the Law of Killing Intent, and a black blade aura several thousand meters long descended, almost cutting the fortress in half.

By the time the demons in the fortress reacted, their defense systems had already collapsed.

Countless demons inside were killed or injured.

Having not been attacked for too long, the reaction speed of the demons in the fortress was too slow.

It had always been their turn to attack the human race; how could they have imagined that the human race would be able to break in?

Lin Moyu's last time didn't count; that was personal strength and had nothing to do with the human race as a whole.

In the hearts of the demons, the human race was still a weak race, completely inferior to them.

No matter how strong Lin Moyu was, they had the Demon Emperor, so they weren't afraid.

It was precisely because of this mindset that they let their guard down, and the three consecutive attacks from Meng Anwen, Bai Yiyuan, and Yan Kuangsheng completely stunned them.

Shenxia Tower shone brightly in the sky, and a large number of top human Professionals flew out from it, killing their way into the fortress.

Yan Kuangsheng also killed his way into the fortress, found the Demon King guarding it, and killed it instantly with one slash.

In just five minutes, the battle in the demon fortress was over.

The human Professionals returned to mid-air, completing the reorganization of the army.

The black fog at the entrance of the Abyss began to vibrate violently, and one army after another rushed in.

The army formed a battle formation, guarding the entrance of the Abyss.

Subsequently, a large number of construction-type Professionals came in, and they utilized their professional skills to build a military base at the entrance of the Abyss.

On the Yuan Battlefield outside the entrance of the Abyss, a great fire was burning fiercely.

The flames carried the Law, and Ning Tairan controlled the flames, forcefully burning a solid stone ground out of the land of the Yuan Battlefield.

A military base was also to be built here, connecting with the military base inside the Abyss.

Then, Meng Anwen would arrange a formation to connect with the human race's strongest Eternal Great Wall.

Once the formation was complete, the human race would have taken root in the Abyss and could begin the real offensive.

This was not a short-term battle; it might last for several years.

Supplies and reinforcements were both very important.

The whole process went very smoothly, as if they had discussed it countless times.

Today, the human race officially marched into the Abyss, marking a historic moment.

Chapter 839: Life and Death at Will, the True Undead Law

The great war had begun, and the racial conflict that had lasted for a thousand years was about to come to an end.

In fact, because of Lin Moyu's existence, the outcome of this dispute had long been determined.

The military base was successfully completed, Meng Anwen finished setting up the formation, and the Eternal Great Wall was activated, firmly guarding the entrance of the Abyss.

With a bridgehead, the human race was like a sharp blade that had already been thrust into the enemy's chest.

Now, they only needed to keep pushing the blade in to finish off the enemy.

Lin Moyu knew that the great war had begun, but he didn't care about it.

As long as Meng Anwen didn't come looking for him, there would be no problem.

Long before the war began, Lin Moyu had compared the strengths of both sides.

Currently, the strength of the human race was still superior to that of the demons.

Coupled with the wisdom of the human race, this racial war was almost a guaranteed victory.

Lin Moyu continued to look at his little garden, where the grass had grown to the height of a palm.

Although the Little Tree saplings were not very healthy, they had also survived tenaciously.

The entire garden was radiating with vitality.

Until spring passed and autumn came, snowflakes drifted from the sky, and the earth was frozen with a layer of ice.

The grass gradually withered in the snowflakes, losing its vitality.

But Lin Moyu could feel that beneath the earth, the grass's root systems had not withered.

They were still nurturing vitality.

This was the power of life.

Surface death did not mean true death.

Behind vitality lay the coldness of death.

Deep within death lay the seeds of vitality.

Life and death were opposites, yet each contained the other.

By the side of the garden, Lin Moyu slowly closed his eyes, and a wisp of gray energy appeared at his fingertips.

This wisp of gray energy looked full of the aura of death, but upon careful perception, one could also feel a trace of life aura.

The moment the gray energy appeared, the grass and the Little Tree in the little garden withered rapidly.

The last bit of vitality was also exhausted at this moment.

The grass began to rot; it was completely rotten, with even the roots decaying.

After the grass had completely rotted, the Little Tree saplings also joined in.

The Little Tree saplings had originally grown to half a meter high, but now they rapidly became shorter, as if they had collapsed, withering and rotting.

The whole process was very fast, taking less than ten seconds, and this little garden had completely lost its vitality, becoming a land of rot.

A thick, foul stench emanated, filling the entire manor.

"Ah…"

A soft exclamation sounded, and then it became silent again.

Ning Yiyi covered her small mouth, looking at the garden in front of Lin Moyu, which had rotted beyond recognition.

How could this happen? Her small brain couldn't figure out the reason.

But she knew she couldn't disturb Lin Moyu.

Soon, Mo Yun, Shu Han, and Mu Xianxian all rushed over, all showing expressions of shock.

Then, they saw a scene that was like a miracle.

The little garden that had originally rotted and completely lost its vitality seemed to have finished its entire process of collapse, and at the final point of death, it suddenly burst forth with new vitality.

A tiny bit of vitality was born and nurtured within death.

Then, with an unstoppable momentum, it burst forth rapidly.

The vitality was as if it had been accumulated for many years, exploding completely at this moment.

The gray light in Lin Moyu's hand also underwent some changes, and the lifeless gray light suddenly began to throb at this moment.

It was just like a heart, beating continuously.

The vitality became stronger and stronger, and the rotten soil was reorganized into fertile soil.

Blades of grass began to grow.

Then, the saplings appeared.