Volume 13: The Lights in the Sky Are All Enemies Prologue: A gradually denser world
When Li Lin finished his business trip and returned to cause trouble for the professor , with the changes of the times, the adjustment of their respective forces gradually entered the final stage.
Although it only took a few days from beginning to end, with the help of strategic magic and life threats, both the Free Territory and the Demons were fully prepared for the battle, both against the enemy and themselves.
However, because they were in a state of war readiness, they had not yet launched a full-scale war mobilization. Therefore, the lower levels did not react much. Rather, because the hooligans who did not work and were unwilling to provide production capacity for the battle were captured and brainwashed into soul stones, the public security was better. The lower-level players cheered for this beginning to stabilize the environment, and began to work hard to attack in a relatively safe situation, while the top-level players began to be weakened and dispersed due to various accidents, and gradually merged into the same level team as the middle-level players.
The small story that happened on a planet has nothing to do with the overall grand strategy. Apart from the players going to the forum to cry and complain that they were treated unfairly, there has not been much change in the entire miserable world. The calm and somewhat weird world is still running steadily.
Players like this world view full of mystery and horror. This hardcore game that is purely idealistic and does not care about any reason has really attracted a group of masochists to play. Moreover, the extremely high quality and increasingly mature technology have made the online rate of Les Miserables break new records year after year, and now it has reached the level of 3 million players online at the same time. Unfortunately, because there are too many planets in the entire universe and the map is too vast, even 3 million players are just a drop in the ocean, and there is no phenomenon of players everywhere.
But as time went by, the real high-level people in this world were also paying attention to the development of these players. They determined that these players were projections from a higher world, and they were also convinced of the manipulability of these abnormal life forms and the madness that came from their hearts. This also made various activities of hiring players more prosperous, and made the players feel the kindness from various NPCs and the sudden increase in the task rate. The speed of high-end players did not change much, but the low-end players grew into the backbone players at a rapid speed. Magic awakening is no longer an insurmountable chasm, but a smooth road that can be mass-produced. And the players began to compete with the NPCs.
However, these things can only be regarded as side branches in the melody of the entire universe, and the real main road is what the players think of as faction missions. This generation of Pale Crusade is about to begin, the Holy Light Oath Conference is about to be held, and all humans can realize that an era that truly affects the world is coming.
Ships, teleportation arrays, airships, and similar props throughout the universe were all transmitting messages, turning their ships to head to their respective camps. Except for the narrow channels of communication that remained in the marginal areas, all official news had come to . Everything was based on official news. Even the continuous war in Hell had stopped for several days, and the demons began to hold a blasphemous meeting to deal with the Pale Expedition.
The whole world was like a toy wound up with a spring, with an invisible hand behind everyone, urging them to hurry up and follow the predetermined track. The empty and boundless void began to splash with some cracking light, and the almost infinite barrier was drilled with some cracks by the Aurora Wheel of Holy Light. The blue rage began to pour down from the top of the first layer of hell, gradually washing the entire first layer of hell into a white land. In the universe, dozens of holy light planetary fortresses gradually unfolded and began to resonate in the entire star ring, suppressing all the stars in the star zone, enslaving the souls of these universes and gradually moving forward.
From the void, from the universe, from the subspace, from nightmares, from hell, from the kingdom of God, countless rays of light began to spread and climb around like tentacles, entwining around the backbones of these supernatural forces.
This sign made the demons and the Free Alliance shudder. They began to frantically shrink their front lines and forces and began to prepare to resist the Pale Expedition.
But it was all in vain. Trajectory after trajectory had gradually extended, and a clear attack route had appeared before the eyes of all the organizations and forces. No one knew where in the universe this crazy army could rush, nor whether these terrifying legions could achieve their long-cherished wish.
Although from a historical point of view, the legions that fought from the Pale Temple Galaxy have never completed their historical missions, and they all fell apart halfway, but this does not mean that others are strong, but it means that as long as the Holy Light succeeds even once, the whole world will be overturned and recast. So they can't lose, and there is no reason to lose. Even if it is the concentration of malice, even if it is the embodiment of nightmares, they don't want to die in vain in a corner.
The demons never sit still and wait for death. They start to recruit lunatics and criminals from all over the universe by various means, and provide everyone with a seemingly beautiful future with sweet voices and false futures. From a historical perspective, the demons are still very faithful to their promises to these mercenaries. But this does not mean that everyone can get the eternal promise of the demons, because during the war, these mercenaries will be slaughtered by the Holy Light until only one in ten thousand is left. The rest will also suffer from various post-traumatic sequelae. The demons will naturally not pay for the dead to fulfill their promises, but the promises to the living can be exchanged for more sacrifices, so why not?
The Holy Light was very straightforward. I am here to fight the demons. That was it. The simple and crude system and the powerful forces that made people doubt their lives constituted the main body of the most terrible natural disaster in this universe. Whether it was real or illusory, the tentacles of the Holy Light that looked weak but were actually terrifying and weird appeared in every position that could be conquered. The light began to gradually spread across the universe, marking the coordinates for the road ahead. Those who were ready to stand in line, those who were ready to surrender, those who wanted to fish in troubled waters, and those who were still confused about the situation and running around everywhere, the bottom of the universe was stable, while the middle and upper levels were in chaos. However, facing this situation, Li Lin and the university had a completely new perspective.
Other organizations were a bit panicked, but the university, as one of the important transit points in the multiverse, did not seem to be panicked at all, but was unusually calm. Or to put it another way... they didn't care at all.
