The damage inflicted by the surrounding army multiplied.

The situation suddenly turned bloody and brutal.

Crack~

Suddenly.

A crisp sound echoed.

In the gray, overcast sky, a tiny crack appeared, visible to the naked eye.

Like a mirror that had fallen to the ground.

Lear looked up, his perception penetrating the void.

Due to the rapid loss of Origin Energy, the relic, already on the verge of collapse, was unable to bear the weight of the Plane any longer.

It began to buckle under the pressure.

Seeing this, Lear not only did not stop but instead increased his consumption of Origin Power.

The battlefield was thrown into even greater chaos, fortunately, he had moved the cavemen away in advance, so he didn't need to be distracted by protecting them and could fight freely.

The Land of Crimson Rot rose and formed a cage, protecting him at its center.

This was a cage condensed with the power of the Land of Crimson Rot!

Even if Fallen Demons charged at him, they could not harm him in the slightest!

On the battlefield, the ancient Tree Guardians, Deserted Tomb Guards, Cold-blooded Cavalry, combined with the massive vine balls controlled by the Vine Fairy, and the Crimson Wasps in the sky.

Under the cooperation of these forces, the Fallen Demon army's assault was ruthlessly crushed and defeated.

In the midst of fierce combat.

The extraction of Origin Power increased more and more.

Lear could clearly feel the transformation of the Land of Crimson Rot intensifying, while a part of the Origin Power went into the depths of the earth.

The entire devouring process lasted for a full 10 hours!

When the army of Weilu City was fighting to the point of near numbness, crack~

The small crack in the sky suddenly widened, then branched out, forming a huge cobweb-like fracture.

Looking afar, it was as if the sky's mirror had been shattered by an immense force.

Origin Power... was exhausted.

Almost everything that could be absorbed had been stored into the Land of Crimson Rot.

What's left was negligible.

The relic could no longer be sustained.

Noticing this, Lear willed it.

He controlled the Land of Crimson Rot to delve deep into the earth, directly covering the Abyssal Demon Iron Ore.

In the next moment, a unique Origin Power surged from the depths of the ore vein, slowly condensing within the Land of Crimson Rot.

Crack~ crack~

The bloody ground rolled, visibly, as the surrounding bloody mire coagulated into blocks, forming clumps of crimson ore.

Crimson Demon Iron Ore Vein!!

It's done!

The Abyssal Demon Iron Ore shattered as if heated glass had been thrown into ice water, breaking suddenly into fragments scattered all over.

Once the vein was fully born, the Abyssal Demon Iron Ore shattered outright.

Focusing, he saw the former demon iron had quietly turned into stones.

Its Origin Power had been extracted, causing it to lose its Traits.

This scene was magical, filled with the unique sensory experience of a Fantasy World.

Seeing this, a grin stretched uncontainably across Lear's lips.

It's amazing!!

This damn thing is a 4-star ore vein!!

4 Stars!!

Even a top-tier Great City like Lorand City would take notice.

A 4-star vein, how many high-end weapons could it produce?!

How much could it enhance the army?!

This is absolute strategic-level power!

Calming his heart, he turned to the increasingly fractured relic.

Taking a deep breath, he didn't linger any longer.

Motioning with his hand, he ordered.

"Withdraw from the relic immediately, do not linger in battle!"

The order was given for the Cold-blooded Cavalry to charge first.

The rear units followed in succession.

Meanwhile, Lear slowly retracted the Land of Crimson Rot.

Mounting a Tree Guardian, he commanded the army's departure.

The Fallen Demons had gone completely berserk by now.

Screeching and roaring, they continuously attacked the army.

Causing even the Cold-blooded Cavalry, fatigued by days of intense battle, to feel somewhat overwhelmed.

Lear frowned slightly.

"Swarm, clear a path!"

His will above all!

Buzzing~

The Crimson Wasps in the sky dived fiercely, beginning an unchecked slaughter of the Fallen Demon army ahead.

The fierce assault allowed the advance to proceed as planned.

Despite the frenzied waves of Fallen Demons, the Crimson Wasps were depleted within no time.

But by that moment, Lear had already exited through the shield's central archway and arrived at the spacious plaza.

Beyond the plaza lay the exit of the relic.

Few demons blocked the path, scattering as the army charged through.

With no further obstacles, they filed out through the exit rift.

Stepping into the Wilderness once more.

A sliver of sunset filtered through the tree canopy, casting light upon Lear's face.

The entire world seemed to regain its color.

The swarm of Fallen Demons pouring in like ants were blocked behind the invisible transparent shield.

At this moment, crack~ a series of crisp shattering sounds rang out.

Then, rumble~ the sound turned deep and tyrannical.

Lear instinctively turned to look.

Only to see at the entrance, a massive boulder, over a dozen meters high, plummeted, crashing heavily to the ground.

The Fallen Demons attempting to rush out of the relic were squashed into a bloody pulp.

Blood sprayed across a wide area.

Afterward, a series of heavier, landslide-like noises continued.

The surrounding space began to sway, rippling like the surface of water.

The relic has collapsed!

Crack~

Accompanied by the piercing sound of shattering, innumerable, glass-like space fragments erupted from the relic's cracks.

Reflecting colorful spots in the sunset's glow.

But in an instant, they dissolved into the void, disappearing from sight.

The entire process lasted only two to three minutes before returning to calm.

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