"Since that's the case, don't hold back. Absorb it all, whether it's iron blocks or obsidian, we have enough. We are going to forge a true God of War."
Under the accumulation of massive resources, the Iron Golem's white body began to visibly transform into the deep black color that symbolized absolute defense... The next day, just before dawn.
Before the sky brightened, the Teleportation Gate plaza at The Fortress was already bustling with activity.
As the saying goes, provisions must precede the army.
"Faster! Move quickly!"
Thousands of Endermen responsible for logistics were carrying heavy purple Shulker Boxes in their arms.
Inside, they were filled with boxes upon boxes of Totems of Undying and various Potions.
Since the two major bases, Divine Judgement and Firmament, intended to launch a joint attack, they decided to strike down one of them before they could converge.
Purple streams of light streaked across the night sky.
The Enderman army crossed a distance of several hundred kilometers.
They directly descended upon a Desolate Plain that lay along the mandatory marching route of Divine Judgement Base.
"Set up camp immediately and establish a Frontline Position."
Following the command.
Countless Endermen frantically began pulling obsidian out of their Inventory Slots.
Clack! Clack! Clack!
The sound of placing blocks was as dense as rainfall.
In just a few dozen minutes, pitch-black, menacing obsidian bunkers, defensive walls, and temporary Supply Transfer Stations sprang up.
They rose rapidly across this desolate land, like mushrooms after a spring rain.
On the Desolate Plain, the fierce wind howled.
Zeus led the crowd, advancing mightily to a location about ten kilometers from the front line.
Looking at the pitch-black obsidian defense line that had sprung up from the ground ahead, Zeus exchanged glances with a middle-aged man beside him, who was entirely wreathed in crimson flames.
Burning Void, the Deputy Leader of Indomitus Base and a Tier 5 Fire Element Powerhouse, exchanged glances with him, both filled with confusion.
"Didn't the intelligence say that the so-called monster base was still several hundred kilometers away? When did an Outpost Station pop up here?"
Burning Void frowned.
Behind them was an army of several thousand Awakened Ones, including over a hundred Tier 4 Experts alone, with the rest being elite Tier 3 Awakened. This force was powerful enough to flatten any zombie Horde gathering place in the Wasteland.
Zeus sneered, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.
"Never mind them. Since they are blocking the road, this must be their Frontline Position. It was probably established in haste, so they can't be very strong. Crush them immediately, then link up with Yasuo's main force and wipe out their lair in one fell swoop."
"Kill."
As Zeus gave the command, thousands of Awakened Ones were just about to launch their charge.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Piercing shrieks instantly tore through the sky.
Behind the obsidian defense line, hundreds of Tactical Missiles, trailing long plumes of exhaust, rained down overwhelmingly toward the Coalition Forces" formation.
"A mere trick of the trade."
Burning Void scoffed, not even pausing his steps.
He violently waved his sleeve, and the temperature in the air instantly soared to several thousand degrees.
Boom!
A crimson sea of fire rolled up like a curtain of the sky, instantly engulfing the dozens of missiles leading the charge.
The high temperature detonated the warheads, and a series of explosions bloomed in the air like magnificent fireworks, yet failed to harm a single blade of grass below.
"We've been discovered."
Burning Void said lightly, his expression relaxed.
However, the missile attack did not stop; subsequent waves came even more densely.
"Hmph, is this all the tricks they have?"
Zeus grew impatient. With purple electric arcs flickering at his fingertips, he casually pointed at the sky several times.
Bolts of incredibly precise lightning shot out, detonating all the remaining missiles outside the safe zone.
Since there were many Tier 3 Awakened Ones with weaker defenses behind them, they naturally could not allow such large-scale destructive weapons to hit.
Having finished all this, Zeus stopped concealing his presence. He transformed into a bolt of lightning, soaring into the sky, hovering mid-air, and directed a deafening taunt toward the distant defense line.
"Where is that green monster who fought me before? What, has he turned into a Shrinking Turtle? Can he only hide behind the lines and launch these useless fireworks?"
Zeus' voice echoed across the Desolate Plain, filled with overweening arrogance.
However, the instant his voice faded.
From the distant horizon, a dense roar suddenly erupted, as if a herd of ancient giant beasts was migrating.
Zeus and Burning Void abruptly looked up.
They saw in the direction of the Outpost Base, tens of thousands of massive green figures, like a swarm of locusts, taking off directly from the ground, obscuring the sky and sweeping toward them.
That was a super zombie Corps composed entirely of beings radiating Tier 4 Peak aura.
And further behind, the assembly lines inside the base were still running frantically. zombies who had just finished gene injections and completed the entire drug-taking process were continuously taking off and joining this terrifying aerial army.
'this..."
Burning Void's pupils suddenly contracted.
On the other side, seeing no one respond to him, Zeus immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation.
He locked his gaze onto the Missile Vehicles below that were adjusting their launch angles, and lightning flashed in his hand.
Boom!
A thick spear, carrying an aura of destruction, shot directly toward the Missile Vehicle.
Just as the attack was about to land, in the nick of time.
An Aura of Extreme Cold instantly descended.
Steve, controlling the largest super zombie, took the lead and instantly teleported in front of the Missile Vehicle.
The Frost Power in his hand paused abruptly, and the moisture in the air instantly condensed.
A crystalline Ice Wall several meters thick rose abruptly from the ground without warning.
Rumble.
The lightning struck the Ice Wall, scattering ice shards, but failed to penetrate it.
Steve's massive body descended heavily from the air, and once the lightning aftershocks dissipated, he stomped his foot below, crushing the already cracked Ice Wall into fragments.
"Now, the battlefield is under our control."
Steve said plainly.
Behind him, the driver's door of the Missile Vehicle opened, and an Enderman who had been waiting instantly teleported out.
With its slender arms, it hoisted the heavy Missile Vehicle onto its shoulder, and with a flash of purple light, both the Enderman and the vehicle vanished from the spot.
Seeing that the threat was removed, Steve slowly raised his head, his eyes, radiating an icy blue aura, locked tightly onto Zeus in the sky.
"Zeus, I haven't seen you in a few days, but your strength hasn't improved much."
At the same time.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Tens of thousands of super zombies, also possessing Tier 4 Peak aura, crashed down behind Steve like a meteor shower.
The ground shook violently, and dust flew everywhere.
Zeus watched this scene, his expression turning extremely ugly.
He could clearly sense that the aura of this monster named Steve was even more unfathomable than it had been a few days ago, and... his gaze swept across the perfectly aligned, imposing Phalanx of Ten Thousand Men behind Steve.
Tens of thousands of Tier 4s?!
What exactly are these monsters?!