Netherworld Retrograde

When the war between Humans and Horror Demons reached its most intense climax, the Nether River suddenly descended.

Using the Dead as an army, using the Nether River as its border.

The Nether River devours everything equally, whether Human or Horror Demon, eventually granting eternal peace in its embrace...

The Swallowing Ancient Tree in the depths of the Abyss trembled. As a deeply rooted giant tree, it could not escape.

It could only watch helplessly as the Nether River approached; its massive branches twisted and lashed out, unleashing formidable power, crushing countless Dead, but it couldn't stop the Nether River's approach.

Its enormous body was being corroded by the Nether River.

The Nether River wrapped around its huge branches like tentacles, gradually engulfing it in the pitch-black river waters.

Meanwhile, its previously loyal parasitic army all turned traitor at this moment, their eyes flashing with purple, biting back at the live Horror Demons and parasites.

This shattered the fighting spirit of the Horror Demons, leaving only the Swallowing Ancient Tree struggling desperately. It consumed a large amount of Life Tree Fluid, determined to fight to the end with the Nether River.

Until a Bone Spear, wrapped in the cold breath of death, shot out from the depths of the Nether River, piercing its branches.

At that moment, on the first layer of the battlefield.

Countless Life forms and the Dead fought fiercely, yet transformed into new Dead, rising from the Nether River.

The corpses of both sides, now dead on the battlefield, were awakened, their eyes flashing purple, slaughtering the living!

Bright yet dangerous Other Shore Flowers bloomed from the Nether River, adorning the black tide. This made the Nether River even more beautiful and deadly.

And when the Nether River invaded the King's Land, the pressure on the Black Tortoise Dominator maintaining the 'King's Land' increased drastically.

He immediately realized the current situation.

The 'King's Land' was difficult to suppress such bizarre power, and the warriors within it could not stop this sudden Undead Legion!

"So that's how it is..." He coughed out glowing golden blood, his body spreading with web-like cracks: "The reason Deep Red fought to the death is because it sensed the approach of the Nether River... Damn it, I should have known!"

The Black Tortoise Dominator finally understood the unease in his heart and quickly made a choice!

At this point, the front line could no longer be maintained...

The Dead, the Horror Demons, Humans... all the fallen bodies were rising again in the Nether River, becoming its minions.

More terrifyingly, those slain Dead would keep rising out of the Nether River, as long as their brains were not completely destroyed, they would crawl out again and again, endlessly increasing!

Moreover, the Nether River itself contained Supreme Level power.

Perhaps a presence within that palace, or the slain Supreme Horror Demon.

It couldn't be held, it really couldn't be held this time!

Go, they must go, one way or another, everyone must go!

"Retreat! Full line retreat!"

The voice of the Black Tortoise Dominator echoed across the battlefield.

Meanwhile, the King's Land domain spanning hundreds of kilometers began to twist and warp. Amid deafening booms, the golden barrier stretched under an invisible giant hand into a narrow defense line crossing several hundred kilometers!

The light curtain, only ten miles wide at the moment, was thin as a cicada's wing, yet like an immortal dam, it stubbornly blocked the surging black tide of the Nether River beyond the King's Land.

The golden dam spanning the heavens and earth now served as the cruelest division line between life and death.

On the Human side, a tidal wave of retreat was forming.

Soldiers supported the wounded, mothers held their children; everyone's steps were stumbling through mud and pools of blood. There was no crying, no chaos, only the rise and fall of orders relayed through the ranks.

"Third Corps, rear guard!"

"Spiritual Ability Users clear the way, clear the road as much as possible; we don't have many vehicles left."

"Leave heavy weapons for the brothers holding the rear!"

Meanwhile, on the other side of the dam, a hellish spectacle was playing out.

Horror Demons frantically pounded against the King's Land barrier, their decayed faces twisted with Fear. Some Horror Demons tried to pass through the light curtain, only to be suppressed in place, their speed slowing drastically.

More Horror Demons turned to fight the pursuing Dead, their claws tearing apart the throats of former companions, desperately discovering that even with broken necks, the Dead could crawl up and grab their ankles.

Representing Fear, the Horror Demons now faced equitable Fear of death.

...

But the Humans stationed at the headquarters on the first layer were too far from the Node Fortress, nearly two hundred kilometers away, with insufficient vehicles.

There were still many Horror Demons scattered along the way, making this retreat extremely difficult.

Thus, one incomplete unit after another chose to stay behind.

They knew they couldn't reach the Node before the Nether River caught up at their current speed. Better to win more time for their comrades!

They left the vehicles for their comrades, turned around, and set up the last heavy weapons.

"Fire! I refuse to believe that if blown to pieces, they can still crawl up!"

The flames illuminated the resolute faces of the warriors.

Among them, some were injured, some had exhausted their Spiritual Energy, some were very young, and others had white hair.

But at this moment, everyone straightened their spines.

An elderly officer lit his last cigarette, looked at the gradually collapsing light curtain of King's Land in the distance, and laughed: "Lived for over fifty years, finally can be a Hero today."

After firing the last round of cannonballs, the old officer drew his Chain-Saw Sword, stepped into the King's Land, heading to fight against the Horror Demons and the Dead.

"Everyone, let's meet again on the Netherworld road!"

"Yes!" Human champions followed closely behind; they would transform into a Great Wall of flesh and blood, to fight for one sliver of hope for their comrades!

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