Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

“It's over…” The heat wave swept in, rustling Victor's hair as he gazed at the vast expanse of land, softly murmuring.

“Over? How can it be over!” The dog-headed man roared once more—though the one-eyed man was simply speaking in a normal voice, it was clear that he had no idea just how good the performance of his external speaker was…

A typical representation of someone who lacks self-awareness.

“If you can't win, just run. They still have some skills!” The one-eyed man spoke harshly as he looked towards the horizon, as if he could see the demonic clan's Void Fleet fleeing.

Having dealt with the clone body, it was now your turn!

Now, it was time to fulfill the promise.

“Little ones, kill for me! Kill the demonic clan, reclaim lost territories, finish off Zone Seven and then Zone Eight. Everything we lost, I want it all back!”

At this moment, the one-eyed man, with one hand on his waist and the other pointing to the sky, looked spirited with a soaring expression on his dog-like face!

…

The steaming hot tea on the table emitted wisps of white smoke, and with the rising smoke, a rich tea fragrance spread throughout the air.

At this moment, in the command center of Zone One, Fran was looking at the display screen, reclining comfortably with a relaxed demeanor.

Or rather, this was the most relaxed Fran had been since the war began.

“Well done.”

This statement was directed not just at the one-eyed man, but also at Wei Tian beside him.

The two of them indeed performed well.

Wei Tian spent over eight years transforming the one-eyed man into a world-destroying, half-biological, half-mechanical creation, and the one-eyed man lived up to expectations, as soon as he appeared, he became the peak combat strength of the entire layered battlefield.

The mechanical nemesis that once brought immense pressure to Zone Seven could now bring just as much pressure to the demonic clan.

And just how great was that pressure…

Thinking back to the despair and helplessness faced against the mechanical nemesis, a smile suddenly crept across Fran's lips, followed by wild laughter!

This time, it's absolutely secure!

…

In fact, the role of peak combat strength in war is decisive!

Under the crushing dominance of peak combat strength, no matter how hard the grassroots troops try, they could never find even a sliver of opportunity.

Just like what the one-eyed man was doing now.

The small one-eyed creatures that had split off and were scattered across the continents in Zone Seven’s main battlefield immediately turned back after exterminating the demonic clan spread across the continent. They dispersed in all directions, heading towards all the fallen continental plates in Zone Seven.

Meanwhile, the dog-headed man standing on the main battlefield looked into the distance, and then, accompanied by earth-shattering tremors, the one-eyed man marched towards Zone Eight.

Behind him, the portal burst forth with light, and one sequence-level expert after another stepped through, preparing to assist the one-eyed man in reclaiming lost territories and eradicating the demonic clan.

As soon as the one-eyed man appeared, he had already set the tone for the entire war; what remained was merely the cleanup.

…

Zone Seven, Continental Plate No. 0654.

As silver light streamed down from the horizon, dozens of small one-eyed creatures landed on the ground, their eyes glowing red as their built-in state-of-the-art electronic scanning devices quickly locked onto all demonic clan presences on this continental plate.

By the time the main force from Beijing arrived, these dozens of small one-eyed creatures had already completed their battlefield clearance—every large-scale demonic creature cluster scattered here had completely vanished without a trace.

In one-on-one situations, even clones couldn’t defeat the small one-eyed creatures in direct confrontations. The combat effectiveness of dozens of small one-eyed creatures was not inferior to that of dozens of clones. Just as the main force from Beijing had no way to handle the clones, the demonic clan had no methods to deal with these three-meter-long “little dogs.”