The Last King Of Darkness
Chapter 618 - 366: The Nightmare Arrives

Chapter 618: Chapter 366: The Nightmare Arrives

When the hands of the clock reached the Morning hour, a day had just passed by.

A new day began with the rise of the sun.

Although the world was still shrouded in dense Black Fog, people could vaguely feel the difference.

That sense of terror, gloom, erosion, and Pollution had all weakened somewhat, and the monsters had become relatively silent, with Spiritual Energy settling down.

Rod’s perception was the most direct; the resistance he felt when his blade cut through Demons decreased, nearly vanishing, as if slicing through the air.

He immediately reduced his output of Spiritual Energy, maintaining the resistance to a level akin to cutting through thin paper.

At the same time, he felt he had reached a new plateau in utilizing Chaotic State Spiritual Power, effortlessly entering that miraculous State with a wave of his hand, with his Spiritual Power’s Destructive Power rising yet again.

In the distance, Qingyu stood on a rock, gazing at Rod fighting within the hordes of Demons.

A’Luo had already fallen asleep from exhaustion, burrowed in her embrace and snoring deeply.

Because of the Demons’ shrieking presence, Spiritual Communication and Spirit Crow Messenger were unusable, but the scouts who belonged to the Investigation Legion still managed to keep providing her with information through human methods.

So far, there were still seven super-large Demons groups, twenty large groups, and hundreds of medium and small groups within the Dead Land.

But none of their numbers had crossed the critical threshold.

The most dangerous of the super-large Demon groups had their numbers controlled, constantly suppressed below the threshold.

The crisis at the southeast side of the battlefield was also lifted, the Six-Armed Snake Demon had swept through the battlefield, clearing a large number of Demons groups.

The most perilous night had passed.

Of course, the crisis of the Dead Land was far from over. The Demon groups expanded by devouring others, and as long as the density of Demons on the Dead Land didn’t decrease below a safe line, the crisis would persist.

The battle must go on.

The dangerous Demon groups had to be destroyed, merely keeping them under the threshold was very risky. A single accidental collision or a gathering of Black Fog could cause their numbers to explode, surpassing the critical threshold and giving birth to a King of Demons.

Letting Rod reduce the number of Demon groups was only a temporary measure, very dangerous and unstable.

But he had succeeded.

Rod fought for eight clock hours, starting from evening and continuing until the next day’s Morning.

Aside from recharging his magic, he didn’t rest for a single second throughout the process, especially during the most hazardous nighttime period.

If one included the previous battles, he had been fighting continuously for a day and a night, yet showed no signs of fatigue, with his Spiritual Energy still abundant and active.

This endurance had surpassed imagination, bringing a slight smile to Qingyu’s face.

At that moment, the cacophony of Spiritual Power Waves spread from the rear, originating from the White Wolf and her battle groups who had repaired themselves throughout the night.

The tactic was completely successful.

"Rod!"

Qingyu called out.

"Come back, you’ve accomplished your task."

"No need, I can still fight."

The expected response; there was not a hint of fatigue in his form.

This increased Qingyu’s joy, and with a light tap of her toes, she soared into the air, her clear voice resounding through the sky.

"All battle groups! Attack with full force!"

Boom!

The sun seemed to light up in the sky as myriad beams of Golden Light dispelled the Black Fog, illuminating the earth, the crowds, and even the Demons.

"Yes, Guardian your Excellency!"

Loud and orderly voices arose from behind, bursting Spiritual Energy blowing in like a Gale, a torrent of Combatants surged towards the Demon groups that were much more massive than them.

"Crap!"

An out-of-tune racket was drowned out by the resounding cries.

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The battle lasted for a "day," and the main forces successfully annihilated two super-large Demon groups.

And as the hands pointed to the evening hour, the White Wolf immediately led her Battle Group back to Courage Fortress.

Nothing on the Dead Land was particularly good, the only positive being the Demons’ low desire for active attacks, allowing Combatants to retreat at their own pace.

After resting for a "day," Rod was ready to go into battle again—he had realized that the efficiency of killing Demons in large-scale battles was very low as the Demons he had killed several times were often sniped by the Combatants, and the efficiency was again low when he specifically targeted Demons that had been attacked several times by Combatants.

The most annoying thing was that, after yesterday’s battle, he had become a hero in the hearts of the Combatants, many of whom tried their best to approach him to help him deliver the final blow to the Demons.

Rod was truly exasperated, deciding it was better to just rest.

Though he still had plenty of Spiritual Energy thanks to A’Luo’s multiple recharges, both his spirit and body had accumulated much fatigue, so taking a rest was a good thing.

No one questioned his action; in fact, when Rod said, "I’m tired, I need to rest for a while," everyone breathed a sigh of relief as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

A’Luo even suggested that since the ground was too hard, he could sleep on her.

Unfortunately, the White Wolf pulled out a Wind Talisman and the Gale blew Rod back to Courage Fortress.

Whose lousy idea was this Talisman anyway?

However, it turned out to be the right choice.

When Rod awoke again, all he felt was his spirit lively, his demeanor vibrant, and abundant Spiritual Energy coursing endlessly through his body.

Haha!

The Dream Rocking Chair is so strong!

This monstrous recovery capability also surprised Qingyu, "Little Rod, why is your recovery so strong?"

Generally, in the High Rank Combatants’ Domain, replenishing Spiritual Energy is a very slow process, since the total amount of Spiritual Energy is already vast.

Indeed, many people have endurance like Rod’s, but the difference is, they require just as much time to recover as they had been enduring.

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