Reincarnated as incubus: I didn't mean to seduce you!
Chapter 748 - 234 Adela: Don't Rip Off Our Last Veil of Decency (10K)_3

What?

Over a hundred years ago, the Supreme Forest fought against them and subsequently, the state of the Supreme Forest rapidly declined, sliding to the bottom of the major realms?

What?

The hereditary craft of the Dwarves of Molten Furnace Castle was nearly obliterated by Human curse swordsmen, to the extent that the entire race was literally beaten into submission, adopting a culture of drinking and dancing?

What?

Now, the Holy Briania is competing with the Yibel Federation for the position of the number one Human Kingdom, and the tension between them is so thick you could cut it with a knife, almost leading to blows?

Damn it, Holy Briania was originally a multi-racial nation! At that time, although the numbers of the various races within Briania were skewed, they were essentially balanced.

Nothing like the one-sided situation it is now,

From indignation to dissatisfaction, from dissatisfaction to astonishment, from astonishment to confusion, and finally, from confusion to a fear that penetrated deep into their bones.

Later on, after becoming somewhat familiar with the Rangers of Lancaster, they also began trying to understand the strength of these Rangers they had not directly confronted before.

Latterly... well, they started to feel that there was no need to engage these Rangers in close combat.

Because of the anger after being tricked by the Undead?

If you say there isn't even a hint of anger, the Elf Rangers wouldn't believe it themselves.

But what's even greater is the feeling of helplessness, right?

Back then, the Supreme Forest could at least maintain a bit of the prestige of a previous era's overlord, but 600 years later, today, their kin had even lost that last bit of pride.

To confront a later rising Human Kingdom and lose the battle, what kind of concept is that?

They lost the status of overlord of the Elf Age after being attacked by the races of half the world, ultimately, exhausted, they chose to retreat to the Supreme Forest.

When the theocratic multi-racial nation of Holy Briania was established, the Supreme Forest still retreated, and they could say, "That's because Holy Briania does not represent just one race, and there are gods behind it."

But what about the Yibel Federation?

What do they have?

They had nothing!

Losing to such a nation was like tearing off the last veil of the Supreme Forest, revealing the scar-ridden body beneath the still seemingly strong exterior.

From that moment on, for them, the original indignation was no longer important.

An unprecedented sense of loss pervaded the hearts of every Elf Ranger, turning all their anger and unwillingness into a thirst for power that was ready to burst forth at any moment...

Like right now.

The arrows shot out, embodying the unwillingness of an entire generation of Elves, furiously venting on the Barbarians.

The successful use of mech knights must have had unique advantages, not to mention Lancaster's version of mech knights, which exemplified the idea that 1+1>2.

At least for now, the Elf Rangers had truly experienced the joy of the Rangers.

In past battles, they had to devote a considerable amount of attention to observing the environment around them and quickly moving to create special angles that could break through the enemy's defenses.

Most of the extra energy they used to consume has now been transferred onto the Gluttonous Slime, leaving them with just one thing to do...

And that is to completely annihilate that bunch!

The Barbarians, as the masters of the Northern Wastelands, was strictly speaking still above the average combat strength of the entire continent's forces, and this particular legion sent to invade Lancaster needed no further elaboration.

In battles with forces outside of those top-tier nations, if their enemies had more people, their individual combat strength couldn't compare to the Barbarians; if they had fewer people, they would be harvested like leeks by the continuously emerging Barbarians.

Perhaps it was due to the advantage of always fighting their perfect counter that when facing a real major nation, or rather, facing the rangers meticulously cultivated by Kael and the attack of the Elf Rangers still retaining a bit of the overlord's prestige, not surprisingly...

They crumbled!

The Barbarians were thrown into chaos. Some experienced ones barely managed to organize a stumble of a charge to counterattack, but were completely oblivious to another danger that was silently approaching.

The Water Ghosts had long been ready.

For the players now, that group of high-end players who had always been fed experience points by Lancaster had already begun their actions.

The Curse Swordsmen were the first ones targeted.

It must be said, when it comes to dirty tricks, in the end, it's the players with their wild imaginations.

Previously in Wandong City, a group of players from Jiu Yue Heavy Industries developed a number of insidious battle plans based on the unique traits of the players themselves.

The "Water Ghost Plan" was the full name of this plan, divided into three procedures to be executed.

The first procedure was to find a way to deceive the Barbarians on the ships and lurk underneath them silently, attempting to breach a large hole in all ships, including the command vessel.

But the players had to face one problem.

That was, as soon as they approached the ships, they were easily discovered by the sharp-sensed Barbarians on board.

In some unnoticed corners, some Water Ghost players had already been spotted by the Barbarians on the ships and were directly pierced to death by long spears thrown from above.