Like a reef impacted by a terrifying tide, if it couldn't withstand, it might be shattered.

Cold-blooded Cavalry is suitable for assault, but facing the bat tide at the moment, they are somewhat powerless.

After the Deserted Tomb Guard held up the battlefield, they gradually retreated into the passage.

Lear watched this scene of endless bats attacking the Tomb Guard's line, also a bit amazed.

Is this the Underworld? Giving him a blow right off the bat.

At this moment, Isa spoke with some heaviness.

"My lord, these are rock bats, residing in the caverns of the Underworld, usually surviving by gnawing on rocks."

"Every once in a while, they collectively riot, fly out of the caverns, and launch attacks on everything around."

"No one knows how many caverns exist in the Underworld, so the number of these bats is suffocating."

"Their sharp teeth can easily bite through armor, and they carry the venom of the frenzied bat, making those bitten frenzied and irrational."

"Each bat tide is a terrifying disaster..."

In this ferocious territory of the Underworld, danger and wealth are synonymous.

Lear nodded, his heart restored to calmness,

Compared to the endless armies of Fallen Demons, the level of the bats is slightly lower, but they are more threatening... they are flying beings.

The defenses on the earth surface are completely useless.

However, today is different from the past; the number of Deserted Tomb Guard has increased to 2000.

Moreover, defending by the mountain, they don't have to bear such a heavy pressure.

Giving him ample space for maneuver.

With these thoughts, Lear became interested instead.

Half of the Tomb Guard are recruited after the promotion of the Desolate Tomb, and the inscriptions on their scythes have not yet been lit.

Deserted Tomb Guard Traits - for every 100 souls harvested, an inscription will be lit, increasing the scythe's attack power by 20%.

This talent is outstanding, but how much effort is needed to light the inscriptions outside?

And it's for two thousand people to light them up!

Now, the swarm of bats is right there, densely packed and uncountable.

This is not danger; this is a godsend opportunity!

The Deserted Tomb Guard apparently realized this as well and began slaughtering more frantically.

Under their fury, the inscriptions on the scythes began to light up one by one.

This storm lasted for a whole 3 hours before it gradually subsided.

The bats became sporadic and eventually disappeared completely.

The storm has passed.

Lear steadied himself, turning to look.

The ground was completely covered in carcasses; in the central area, they were piled several meters high...

Two thousand Deserted Tomb Guards slaughtered without restraint for three hours.

One can imagine how many bats were killed.

No wonder it's called a bat tide; even so, it didn't have much effect on the tide.

The intense slaughter also brought the most abundant rewards to the Deserted Tomb Guard.

The most direct result... the inscriptions on the scythes of the first batch of Tomb Guards were completely lit.

20 inscriptions, boosting attack power by 400%, simply monstrous!

Although their level didn't rise, after this battle, the Tomb Guards will surely become the enemy's nightmare.

And the second batch of Tomb Guards also had more than 10 inscriptions lit.

Attack power soared.

Lear was satisfied.

Only the Deserted Tomb Guards could handle it; if the Cold-blooded Cavalry had to face the bat frenzy for three nonstop hours of stormy attacks, they might not withstand it.

Even with 3-Star level armor.

When quantity reaches a certain level, it becomes a qualitative change.

And the bats being at Level 7 aren't considered low.

No wonder Isa was so tense.

Ordinary Underworld life, facing such a catastrophe, would suffer devastating blows without sufficient defensive structures.

But now, it has favored him.

With a burning gaze, he looked at the bat corpses piled on the ground.

Unfortunately, he left the Land of Crimson Rot in his domain to suppress the Flying Dragon.

Bringing live life forms requires consuming massive amounts of energy.

The energy consumption of the Level 16 Flying Dragon is quite exaggerated, forcing him to remain in his territory, as bringing it forcibly would exhaust the flesh and energy of tens of thousands of Fallen Demons.

But no matter, if he can't take it away, he can just digest it.

With a thought.

The black cloak behind him suddenly emitted a dark fog.

The fog spread out, covering the entire battlefield.

The next moment, the bodies of the bats on the ground started shriveling visibly.

Until they were completely desiccated, as if wind-dried for hundreds of years...

At that moment, the dark mist suddenly became chaotic, as if stirred by an invisible giant hand.

Lear's eyes moved slightly, clearly sensing a marvelous change in the mist.

After the energy from the ground was completely devoured, the mist quickly retracted and returned to the cloak.

At this time, inscriptions of a faint silver had appeared on the flowing-night-like cloak.

Making it appear more exquisite and profound.

Lear was instantly intrigued, and with curiosity, glanced at the attribute panel of the Shadow of the Mist.

Instantly, he was overwhelmed with surprise.

The Level 14 attribute had now risen to Level 15!

It advanced!

This endless number of bat corpses filled it with energy directly...

Hahaha, so satisfying.

This cloak, as his backup, the higher its level, the stronger his sense of security.

Thus, the 15-Level power he held has increased to 9!

This is legitimately a High Tier Hero.

After these two batches of harvests, Lear's mood became particularly pleasant.

The gains from exploring the new map are indeed plentiful.

After calming down, he didn't idle, letting the Deserted Tomb Guard remain vigilant in the sky, continuing to dispatch troops to search.

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