52: A Stitch Army? No, it's despair!

When the system notification, "Heaven's Choice has initiated an attack on Little Devil," exploded like thunder in everyone's spectator channel, the entire Tumo Yuanzhengjun chat interface fell into a strange, several-second-long stagnation.

After the stagnation, came a complete eruption.

Swift Wind Swordsman: "??? I didn't see wrong, did I?"

"He really went for it?"

"An S-rank talent, after Phoenix Empress was defeated, what makes him think he can do it?"

Iron Wall: "He's crazy! This is absolutely crazy!"

"He's been blinded by victory, thinking he's invincible just because he won against a Blood Moon BOSS?"

"He has no idea how terrifying the world of Nine-Tier is!"

Holy Light Priest: "It's over... another one going to his death."

"I can understand his unwillingness, but this isn't bravery, it's foolishness."

The opinions in the channel were astonishingly unanimous.

Not a single person was optimistic about Lin Feng.

Sarcasm, pity, confusion, regret... various emotions intertwined, forming a cacophony of noise.

In their eyes, Lin Feng's actions at this moment were no different from a moth flying into a flame.

The only difference might be whether he could last a few seconds longer or a few seconds less than Phoenix Empress.

However.

When the battle scene truly unfolded.

The moment Lin Feng's troops descended upon that bloody slaughterhouse.

All the clamor and noise seemed to be violently choked by an invisible hand.

Time, at this moment, stood still.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

Four colossal, suffocating Demon Gods, without any warning, like four pitch-black meteorites falling from outer space, slammed into the attacking side's starting area!

It was a visual feast that no one could describe in words, full of contradictions and impact.

They possessed the P.E.K.K.A. Superman's domineering, peerless black iron heavy armor.

Pure physical oppression surged forth.

But from the gaps in their armor, it wasn't cold energy that flowed, but crimson flames churning like hellish magma.

Their iconic twin blades were encased in a thick, dazzling layer of arcane crystals.

The blades constantly flickered with crackling chain lightning, emitting magical fluctuations capable of distorting the air.

And beneath their massive bodies, they discarded the P.E.K.K.A. Superman's heavy footsteps.

Instead, they moved with the swift and elusive manner of a Goblin.

Each landing was silent, yet carried the terrifying oppressive force of a mountain collapse and a tsunami!

Physical, magical, agility...

Three completely different power attributes were perfectly stitched together in a barbaric, unreasonable way.

Creating these four... unprecedented war monsters.

The Demon-Slaying Expeditionary Force channel, after ten seconds of dead silence, was completely drowned out by gasps of cold air.

"What... what the hell is this?! A stitched-up monster?!"

"I see P.E.K.K.A.'s armor, a mage's elements, and a Goblin's speed... He... he combined five troop types?!"

"Can this game even be played like this?!"

"Overpowered! This is absolutely overpowered!"

"Look at their attributes! Mythical quality! My heavens! There are red troop types in this game!"

"Crazy! Heaven's Choice is an absolute lunatic! He's not playing tower defense, he's playing a creator game!"

The voices of doubt and pessimism instantly vanished without a trace.

Replaced by shock and trembling from the depths of their souls.

However, a few rational lords still voiced pessimistic opinions.

"What's the use of being strong? With such a large body, no matter how fast it moves, it can't outrun a ray!"

"In front of two Hell Towers, they're just four slightly more durable living targets!"

"Little Devil throws down a freeze, and the outcome will be no different from Phoenix Empress's Barbarian Elite!"

Above the fortress, the ID with a childlike, playful tone lit up again.

Little Devil: "Oh my, what's this? A stitched-up monster picked up from some garbage dump? It looks so ugly."

Little Devil's tone was still flippant, but Lin Feng could sense a subtle, hard-to-detect seriousness behind it.

Clearly, the appearance of these four Mystic Destroyers had exceeded his cognitive scope.

Buzz—!

Without any hesitation, the crimson rays from the two Hell Towers instantly locked onto the two Mystic Destroyers charging at the very front.

The molten crystal at the top of the towers rapidly gathered energy, and the terrifying temperature began to distort the air.

However, just a second before the rays were about to unleash destructive damage.

Lin Feng's lips curved into a cold arc.

"The game, it's only just beginning."

Echo of Destiny!

A bottle reflecting countless parallel timelines, a mirror of fate, descended from the sky and exploded with a roar in the center of the four Mystic Destroyers!

In the ethereal blue light, two Mystic Destroyer replicas, identical to the originals but slightly ethereal in form, roared and joined the battle!

Four became six!

The entire spectator channel once again fell into a state of speechlessness.

Everyone was stunned by this unheard-of spell effect, their scalps tingling.

"Permanent... permanently existing replicas?! This spell... it's a BUG!"

Before they could recover from their shock, Lin Feng's second card was already played!

War God's Shield!

A drop of golden liquid radiating a sacred aura exploded in mid-air, transforming into a golden rain of light that covered the entire battlefield!

As the light rain fell, the six Mystic Destroyers bathed in it trembled violently!

The magma flames burning in the gaps of their armor instantly surged several feet high!

The crystal battle blades wreathed in lightning arcs let out an excited hum!

Attack power, attack speed, and movement speed increased by 75%!

Restores 200 health per second!

Gains 25% damage reduction!

If the Mystic Destroyers before were fearsome war demons.

Then at this moment, bathed in the divine grace aura, they were six... unstoppable, true Gods of Destruction, emerged from myth!

Roar—!!!

The six Destroyers simultaneously let out earth-shattering roars, transforming into six crimson streaks of light, charging towards Little Devil's seemingly impregnable city walls with an inconceivable speed completely unfitting their massive size, like a mountain collapse and a tsunami!

On the battlefield, a figure also bathed in the golden rain of light descended with a roar!

War Lord!

Lin Feng himself had entered the fray!

"Damn it!"

From Little Devil's fortress came a suppressed cry of furious anger and cursing.

He was completely thrown into disarray!

Six!

A full six ridiculously fast, enormous behemoths charged simultaneously from six different, highly dispersed angles!

His 'Extreme Frost Freeze Spell,' powerful enough to turn the tide of battle, no matter how wide its range, could at most freeze two to three of them!

The remaining ones would be enough to completely tear apart his outer city walls before his Hell Towers could finish them off!

This was an open scheme!

An open scheme forcing him to make a choice!

"Don't even think about getting past!"

Little Devil gritted his teeth, and a green potion, emitting a poisonous aura, was violently hurled by him onto the path of the Destroyer legion's charge!

Poison Potion!

Ink-green toxic mist instantly spread, and all units that stepped into it paused in their movement, with a series of green damage numbers starting to float above their heads.

However, this amount of damage was no different from a tickle for the Mystic Destroyers, which had 8000 health and were regenerating 200 health per second.

The truly deadly threat remained the two Hell Towers!

Zzz—!!!

The terrifying molten rays finally finished charging and fiercely blasted onto the two Mystic Destroyers that were first locked on.

Their health bars began to plummet at an alarming rate.

But, it was too late!

Just a moment before they were about to be melted, the other four Mystic Destroyers, enduring the slowing effect of the toxic mist, had already charged fiercely to the base of the city wall!

They raised their crystal battle blades high!

The next second, four massive blade lights, flashing with chain lightning and capable of splitting mountains and shattering rocks, carrying an aura of destroying everything, simultaneously, and without distinction, fiercely slashed down upon the same section of the city wall!