Book 14, Fiend β Chapter 20, Cannon Fodder
In the air above Moon Lake. That pink mist was everywhere.
Within the thick mist, everyone including Linley, without being told, released their Godrealms, causing the pink mist to stay away from them. The Godrealm of a Deity wasnβt that large, but with over a thousand experts utilizing it at the same timeβ¦
Instantly, there wasnβt a hint of that fog left in the air above the castle.
βWe havenβt even entered the castle yet, but people have started to die.β Linley said to himself. Just then, when that pink fog had first come out, quite a few people had their souls contaminated by that poison fog. Those people who had been more murderous to begin with had instantly exploded into madness.
In the blink of an eye, nearly ten Gods had died.
βThis fog truly is powerful.β Bebe sighed in praise. βFortunately, I didnβt release my divine sense just now.β
But Delia said, βJust now, when I heard the sounds of combat, I sent out my divine sense to see what was going on. But of course, once I heard the warning, I immediately withdrew it.β Linley couldnβt help but to turn and look at Delia. βDelia, are you alright?β Linley was frightened.
βDo I look like Iβm in trouble?β Delia laughed.
βJust now, I just felt a bit grouchy. I felt only just a tiny hint of killing intent, well within my ability to control.β Delia explained.
Linley suddenly frowned and he looked to the side. There were two Gods nearby him chatting.
βAksu [Aβkeβsu], this time weβre in trouble. This is a poison fog developed by a Highgod master of the Edicts of Death. Something like this is extremely precious, but the lord of Moon Lake Castle used it in such a casual manner. And that magic formation just nowβ¦this all indicates that the master of this castle is extremely wealthy.β
βRight. This sort of poison fog that stirs up an urge to kill isnβt that powerful; when I was in Blacksand Castle at Royalwing City, I once saw someone selling a poison which upon contact with oneβs soul, could cause the soul to spontaneously combust and then collapse. But of course, that price was sky-high.β
The thousand Gods who were trial participants all began to discuss this amongst themselves while hovering in mid-air, waiting for the twenty-plus Fiends to come to a decision.
If the Fiends didnβt go to deal with the master of the castle and those black-robed guards, they wouldnβt dare go charging in.
Everyone, Linley included, understood that what the lord of the castle had put on display just now was most likely just a tiny little trick for him. He hadnβt shown any of his true killing strokes. How would Gods like Linley dare to charge in and throw their lives away?
At the bottom of Moon Lake Castle. Within a wide main hall.
The steward, dressed in a violet uniform, was standing to one side, while a black-haired elder whose eyebrows drooped all the way down to his chest was sampling some wine. Casually, the elder said, βBelhomme [Beβluoβmu], have you completed your investigations regarding what is going on outside?β
βMilord, the leaders are a group of Fiends.β The violet-robed steward frowned. βMilord, the situation seems to be bad. Iβm afraid that some people intentionally sent out a mission for the Fiend Castle to attack us.β An attack of Fiends would be troublesome for anyone.
The same was true for the master of this castle.
βHm?β The black-haired elderβs eyebrows furrowed. He was silent for a moment.
βForget them. Any who enter the castle shall be killed!β The black-haired elder said in a low voice. βAll of the gold-robed guards are under your control. Deploy Tursens and the others as well. Someone is intentionally acting against me? After dealing with this affair, I will definitely have to investigate this.β
βYes, milord!β The violet-robed steward bowed.
In the air above Moon Lake Castle, the group of people continued to hover, while their leader, Loysius, was vexed.
Loysius knew very well that with enough money and power, one could definitely go to Blacksand Castle to buy some forbidden items and turn this entire castle into a deathtrap. Even he didnβt dare to charge in rashly.
βNo other options.β Loysiusβ face sank as he looked at the surrounding Fiends.
The surrounding Fiends exchanged glances.
It wasnβt as though they had never encountered this sort of situation before. They all knew what they should do right nowβ¦
Let those Fiend trial participants be their cannon fodder! Let them lead the charge into the castle!
βSwoosh!β βSwoosh!β β¦..
The twenty-plus Fiends simultaneously floated over to the air above the large group of Gods including Linley, while a voice rang out. βThis poison fog is everywhere, while the castle itself is unbreakable. All we can do now is go into the castle! Right now, the thousand of you will divide into ten squads and enter the castle through the windows and corridors. We Fiends will also divide into ten squads, following behind you. You will deal with ordinary gold-robed guards. If you encounter any black-robed guards, we Fiends will act!β
When this voice rang out, the nearly-thousand Gods who were participating in this trial all had changed looks on their faces.
βBastards. They are making us into cannon fodder!β Linley cursed inwardly.
Everyone immediately understood. However, they didnβt dare to refuseβ¦because they all knew how astonishingly powerful a strong Highgod could be.
Perhaps, against the likes of Crompton, who only became a Highgod through fusing with a divine spark, a group of Gods would be able to kill when joining forces.
But a Five Star Fiend like Loysius was different.
Someone capable of becoming a Five Star Fiend was someone who had definitely fused profound mysteries. A Five Star Fiend wouldnβt find it too hard to kill all thousand of them. And there were three of those Five Star Fiends! And a whole pile of Four Star Fiends as well! There was no way for them to resist at all.
βAll of you, form a squad.β Fiends immediately began to divide them up.
However, the Gods didnβt respond.
βHurry up. Or can it be that you want to die right now?β A cold voice rang out. The Gods looked at each other, finally complying.
They had no other options!
βThereβs no way we Gods can join forces to kill them all.β Linley glanced sideways at Moon Lake Castle. βThe corridors inside the castle arenβt too wide. Only two or three people will be able to walk side by side at most. With a hundred people in each squad, thereβs no way we can simultaneously suddenly attack the Highgods behind.β
There was no chance of resistance. All of the Gods could only choose to obey.
After all, the Fiends werenβt trying to kill them, just have them go in first. They still had a chance at life.
βHey, letβs take charge of that squad.β Crompton hurriedly called out.
The ordinary Two Star Fiends and Three Star Fiends were all responsible for staying behind the hundred-man squads.
βHaha, Crompton, jeeze.β People immediately began to laugh. They all knew that because of Linleyβs group, Crompton decided to choose the responsibility of overseeing that squad. This was the squad Linley was in.
The main gates to the castle were tightly shut. There was no way to break through it forcibly at all.
The ten hundred-man squads could thus only slip in through the windows. Linleyβs team was mixed into one of the squads, and they too slipped into the room, then began to search for an enemy in the corridor behind them.
βThis pink mist has filled the entire castle. Thereβs no way to see whatβs going on up ahead at all. If we arenβt careful, we might be ambushed.β Linley held Deliaβs hand as he and Bebe carefully followed the rest of the squad in moving forwards.
Linley didnβt dare to stay too close to the rear. Crompton and the otherβs were in the rear.
There was no fog in front of Linley, because all of the Gods were using their Godrealm, which was more than enough to make it so that there was no pink fog around them. Howeverβ¦in front of them, outside the area of the Godrealm, there was the boundless pink mist.
Everyone was careful and advanced slowly.
βBoss, how do you think that pink fog thing was developed?β Bebe chatted with Linley through divine sense. As there was no poison mist near them, they naturally were able to chat using divine sense. βIt is able to directly affect the soul. I heard others say that there are even more terrifying poison mists that can cause the soul to spontaneously combust and collapse.β
βWho knows? In the Yulan continent, I did suffer that attack from the Grand Warlock. Right, in Redbud Castle, didnβt you see those Godslayer Arrows? The Godslayer Arrows had been dipped in poison, which is why they were so powerful.β Linley messaged back through divine sense. βAnd I hear that many of the most terrifying poisons are only available in Blacksand Castle.β
Bebe pursed his lips. βI wonder whatβs inside this castle.β
βLinley. I keep on having a very bad feeling.β Delia said through her divine sense. βBe careful. Donβt get in over your head. In the Infernal Realm, there are many attacks which we have never encountered before. Have you ever encountered a poison mist like that, which can cause someoneβs soul to be filled with murderous urges? Be careful.β
Seeing the concerned look in Deliaβs face, Linley couldnβt help but feel a surge of warmth.
βHurry up. You are moving too slow!β Cromptonβs angry bellow rang out from behind.
Although Linleyβs group of Gods were unhappy, nobody dared to say anything.
The castle had multiple layers. Linleyβs group searched everywhere in the corridors on the first floor without being able to find a single person. However, when they headed down the stairway leading down into the second floor, the second floor was clearly much larger than the first one, and its layout was much more complicated as well.
βHow bizarre!β All the Gods felt a sense of pressure.
No matter where they went, that pink mist ahead of them continued to block them. This caused Linleyβs squad to feel that the world in front of them was utterly strange and mysterious. Their nerves were continuously taut, which was quite taxing.
βWhoooosh.β
Suddenly, the sound of a gust of wind.
βSlash!β βSlash!β βSlash!β βSlash!β β¦..
Before Linley had a chance to react, an arrow suddenly appeared through an opening between the people in front of him, shooting towards him. The speed was simply too fast, and Linley wasnβt able to dodge at all.
βBang!β The arrow struck onto Linleyβs earthen robe.
This robe was the Pulseguard Armor created after the fusion of two types of profound mysteries. The arrow wasnβt able to shoot through Linleyβs earthen robe.
However, in front of Linley, more than twenty people immediately collapsed to the floor, their bodies riddled with arrows. They had no more life in them. Because of their death, the unending pink fog around them quickly swirled forward.
βThey all died?β Linley was momentarily stunned.
Linley previously had nearly thirty people in front, but now more than half had died.
Actually, those arrows had been shot out very densely from the end of the hallway. Virtually all of the Gods who had been struck were killed, with only one or two that didnβt die. One was Linley, while the other, despite having been struck, had been able to take the hit. Clearly, his soul defense was excellent.
βWhew.β
Many of the luckily surviving Gods up ahead immediately used their interspatial rings to collect the corpses. It must be known that those corpses all had divine sparks and interspatial rings on them. Those interspatial rings had large amounts of money within them.
βBoss, your reaction time was too slow.β Linley, having been momentarily astonished, didnβt react until all the corpses had been collected. Bebe, on the other hand, had collected two.
βLinley, are you alright?β Delia hurriedly looked at Linley.
βHow could the Boss have any problems?β Bebe snickered. βThe Bossβs soul protection and his exterior layer of protection are both very powerful.β Actually, Bebe had been very concerned about Linley as well, but because he and Linley were spiritually linked, if something had happened to Linley, Bebe would have known.
βRetreat, retreat!β The Gods up ahead immediately called out.
From behind, Crompton bellowed, βKeep moving forward. What are you afraid of? Keep moving forward!β
The Gods up ahead couldnβt help but feel enraged, and they cursed in their hearts, βYou arenβt the one being killed. Of course you have nothing to fear!β
However, the people who had the courage to participate in the Fiend trials naturally werenβt cowards. They wouldnβt quit just because of this, but they all became even more cautious.
βDelia, stay behind me.β Linley said. After having suffered that sudden arrow attack, Linley was now in the vanguard of the squad. There were only a few people ahead of him. With those people having just faced that dangerous event, their movement naturally became even slower.
Crompton, however, was leisurely walking behind them. He was sneering coldly in his heart, βI didnβt expect you not to die this time. But next time, it will be your turn.β Crompton was quite eager to see Linley die.
βCaptain, that squad is continuing to advance.β
Within the gloomy darkness, ten gold-robed warriors were silently, stealthily walking while hunched over, each of them wearing a moon-shaped interspatial ring on their fingers.
βHmph. A group of them died, but the rest are continuing forward. They truly are daring. At the next chokepoint, weβll give them another round and kill a few dozen more of them.β
βKilling people like this sure is easy.β
βIn normal circumstances, how can we so easily and blithely use Godslayer Arrows like this? These toys are quite expensive.β
The gold-robed guards quickly reached the next chokepoint.
Linleyβs squad, however, continued to advance carefully. They didnβt know that soon, yet another group of them would perish.