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Doomsday Summoning Frenzy

Chapter 438: "I'll Leave the Choice to You" (中) (For Gu Zifeng Ling's Reward to Add More Chapters) 🎉

Published: March 2, 2025

Hearing Victor's response, Wen Yu lightly nodded.

"With such a large area, there is already a possibility of breaking this Barrier."

After Wen Yu finished speaking, he waved his hand to interrupt the questioning words that were about to spill from Victor's mouth.

Then, a black light surged around him!

In the next second, Wen Yu's entire body transformed into a pure essence of darkness, appearing somewhat blurred beneath the dim purple light of the Purple Light Nurturing Barrier.

"You all go back to the Red Stone Grand Hotel. Wait for me to deal with these cannon fodder, then I'll come back to find you!"

Following that, the black light flickered, and Wen Yu had vanished.

......

In the battlefield area near the Red Stone Grand Hotel, the sounds of slaughter and screams echoed incessantly.

All the practitioners below tier 3 and the mutated beasts had basically been eliminated from this battlefield—either exhausted, severely injured, or fallen in battle.

But undoubtedly, those who remained were the elite among elites; it was they who ensured that the entire battle situation had not collapsed.

Andy swung his war blade with great force while seemingly rallying himself with a loud shout.

The physical quality of a tier 3 peak practitioner made this strike exceptionally effective.

A low-level demonic creature was cleaved in half before him, and Andy leaned on his war blade, barely straightening his back, gasping for breath...

Being a tier 3 peak practitioner already placed him among the high ranks in Las Vegas, yet with the physical quality of a tier 3 peak practitioner facing over a day of intense combat, he too was nearing his limits—physical recovery could rely on potions, but mental fatigue had no such remedy...

Just as Andy was panting heavily, a faint blue ghostly light zipped past, striking his face at a speed he couldn't react to!

It was an ice arrow.

The tremendous force hit Andy's face like a cannonball, instantly shattering his head, then the ice arrow exploded, sealing the large wound on his neck in ice!

Subsequently, as one of the top combatants among Las Vegas practitioners, Andy fell silently to the ground, instantly turning to ashes as the remaining energy in his body was completely siphoned off by the Purple Light Nurturing Barrier.

Among the incoming demonic clan, there were not only massive amounts of cannon fodder but also hidden assassins among the cannon fodder!

And this scene was happening at every position on the battlefield every moment!

......

Watching the increasingly intense battle situation below, Klaus, standing on the rooftop, frowned and quickly thought of a solution.

Unfortunately, faced with absolute power, all solutions were futile, merely prolonging the inevitable!

"Karu."

Klaus called out, and a mid-tier level 4 practitioner slowly approached his side.

"You go solve the problem in the second eastern battle zone; there seems to be a high-level demonic creature hiding in the shadows. Find it and eliminate it!"

"Understood!"

Karu lightly nodded and leaped from the 15th floor, the loud crash echoing far and wide as he landed, creating a large pit in the ground. He then ran towards the already designated second eastern battle zone.

Once Karu left, Klaus was left standing alone.

Karu was the last of his preparatory strong allies...

So if the frontline collapsed again, who would take charge? Himself? Then who would oversee the overall situation?

Although the current battle situation couldn't be called a disadvantage, in reality, no one was more clear about the specific circumstances than Klaus.

Not to mention how the Purple Light Nurturing Barrier was faring, the demonic clan's cannon fodder mixed with the attacks of experts was like a dull knife cutting through flesh, slowly crumbling the defense of humanity and mutated beasts.

In terms of hard power, consumption and reinforcement, and even the high-end battlefield, there was no aspect in which they held the advantage. Now, this situation, rather than resistance, could be said to have already been sentenced to a slow death...