Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

Chapter 693: The Situation Reversed

Li Yaoyao looked at Li Ming's disappearing figure and couldn't help but reach out her hand. However, where her fingertips touched, there was only a trace of residual temperature in the air.

"Big brother..." she whispered softly, her tone revealing deep reluctance and attachment.

After a moment, Li Yaoyao turned and left with full of melancholy.

Chu Fan was left standing alone, letting the cold wind mess up his hair and thoughts...

His strength suddenly plummeted from L7 to L5. What's worse, all his powerful superpowers disappeared without a trace, and even his body's built-in systems disappeared.

At this moment, he was brought to this strange place by a mysterious force. He was at a loss and had no idea what to do next.

However, through the words of the young man before, Chu Fan still keenly captured some clues.

If what the other party said was true, he should have been brought out from the universe that had just been reduced to nothingness.

But this idea was so bizarre that he could hardly determine its authenticity.

On the other hand, after seven years of fierce stalemate and war of attrition, the situation between the five major clans and the Dark Temple has completely reversed.

Over the years, countless gods and warriors have died heroically in the temple, but at the same time, a steady stream of new forces have poured in, injecting new vitality into the battle.

Now, the Dark Temple's legions are in trouble and can no longer make any progress.

The vast tracts of corrupt land that they once polluted with the power of martyrs are now being purified by more and more gods' messengers, and this space is gradually regaining its former vitality.

The war situation has undergone a fundamental change, causing some weaker forces, such as the trolls and the winged bats, to believe that the five major clans have gained the upper hand in this war.

Moreover, as time goes by, the advantages of the five major clans will continue to grow, and the world will eventually be completely under the rule of the Five Gods.

However, some more powerful forces are still taking a wait-and-see attitude.

Because they know that the Dark Temple still holds the ultimate trump card in its hand.

Unless the five major clans also possess unknown secret weapons, otherwise, at the critical moment of the decisive battle, they will still be defeated and lose everything.

January 1st of the 30th year of the Five Gods Calendar, a day that will surely be engraved in the long scroll of history.

On this day, the Vatican Temple Legion's long-prepared counterattack officially began.

Amid the majestic and stirring sound of war drums, 300,000 gods' messengers, dressed in armor, set out on their journey with murderous intent.

They commanded four million temple warriors, formed an invincible force, and launched an unprecedented fierce counterattack against the Dark Temple Legion, regardless of casualties and costs.

The brutality of the battle was unprecedented in the world.

The two sides fought a desperate battle at the intersection of darkness and light, causing the sky to darken and the sun and moon to lose their radiance.

In this war where there is no distinction between good and evil, only victory and defeat, the winner will ascend the throne of world hegemony and hold power over the world.

The losers are destined to suffer brutal slaughter until their complete demise.

Countless gods and temple warriors died heroically, and their sacrifice added a tragic color to the battle.

At the same time, the Dark Temple also suffered a severe blow. The three great commanders had to try their best to resist the almost endless divine bombardment. The situation was precarious.

In the melee, the low- and middle-level dark creatures were completely trapped in despair. They had no choice but to launch desperate suicidal attacks to block the unstoppable and fierce advancement of the opposing gods.

After nearly a month of fierce and crazy fighting, both sides finally had a brief break.

The three great commanders of the Dark Temple Legion quickly gathered together and held an urgent consultation meeting.

The situation they face is extremely serious.

After seven years of fighting, although the legion has successfully penetrated into the heartland of the five major clans, unfortunately, the corrupt land in the rear has been completely purified by the gods of the five major clans.

In other words, they are now surrounded and besieged on all sides, and their situation is precarious.

At present, nearly half of the total force of the Temple has been lost, with only more than three million soldiers left.

Seven of the fifteen senior commanders had died in battle, and the number of martyrs had dropped sharply from 80,000 to less than 50,000.

On the other hand, the strength of the five major clans is soaring rapidly, showing a crazy growth trend.

The number of temple warriors surged from over one million at the beginning to over four million.

What’s even more exaggerated is that the number of gods’ messengers has become so large that they need to be calculated in units of hundreds of thousands.

If the war drags on for a while longer, this number will probably soar to millions!

Such a scene is simply unimaginable for the Dark Temple Legion.

Because of this, the temple legions of the five major clans were able to launch encirclement and suppression without restraint, completely disregarding casualties and costs, and were determined to completely annihilate the Dark Temple Legion.

"Judging from the current consumption rate, we may not be able to hold out for even half a year. It's time to make a decision." Kilduff's eyes were empty, with only scarlet flames dancing in them. He stared at the two great commanders beside him, his tone extremely heavy.

The huge bone snake head of Kabaros trembled slightly, and a dark breath blew out of its nostrils. "Do we have any other way to go?"

"The only thing we can do now is to desperately hold back the armies of the five major clans and buy the last bit of time for our master to corrupt the ancient god."

The Bone Toad, who was shrouded in darkness, took over the conversation, "A year ago, the master issued a decree, declaring that the will of the ancient gods was still struggling to hold on, and was making a final resistance."

"It may be completely corrupted in the next moment, or it may last for two or three years."

"But in such a critical situation, we cannot have any fluke mentality and gamble on the slim and unknown luck."

"So what do you think?" Cabaros asked coldly.

"Break through! In any case, we must not sit idly by and allow the armies of the five major clans to gradually erode our strength." Ibrahimovic answered firmly.

The flames in Kilduff's eyes flickered slightly, revealing a hint of doubt. He asked in a deep voice, "This is already the deep hinterland of the five major clans. Even if we can break through successfully, where can we escape to?"

Ibrahimovic's huge, flat bony mouth suddenly opened and exhaled a deep, dark breath. "Return! Retreat to our own territory."

"As long as we can successfully escape back to the place where our master is sheltering, we won't have to worry about being attacked from all sides, and we can also delay the attack for a while."

Hearing this, Cabaros instinctively wanted to refute it, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed to make some sense.