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    Chapter 321: Valaharl Has No Way to Retreat!

    "Move the corpses away."

    "Chop off the demons’ heads! Pile them up!"

    "Burn the other parts."

    "This one was still intact, just missing a small piece of the leg. Take it to the infusion room."

    On the battlefield piled high with bones, countless figures wearing full-face helmets and respirators worked busily.

    The massive engineering mechs temporarily removed their giant chainsaw swords or super-sized power claws and replaced them with construction claws or shovels.

    They turned over the heaps of demon corpses, while those "armed civilians" marked with intertwined snake badges searched for the buried Chosen Ones warriors.

    Even if these Chosen Ones warriors often had only half a body left.

    Sometimes…

    Only a head remained.

    The still-intact "bodies" were stripped of armor and placed on stretchers in the field hospital or medical vehicles; there, they received specially made, concentrated nutrition rich in Holy Light from the Sun.

    Before long, the Chosen Ones warriors woke up, and not too "serious" injuries like a broken arm, a missing piece of leg, or a hole in the stomach usually healed and grew back within three days.

    As for the incomplete "bodies"…

    "This esteemed Warrior was only left with a waist."

    "Put it in the culture dish."

    Several hours later…

    "Boom—!"

    On the constantly moving giant medical vehicle, over ten transparent culture dishes sat quietly.

    "Thud… thud… thud…"

    Heavy iron boots struck the steel-plated ground.

    A Chosen Ones warrior with a white stripe painted on his helmet walked back and forth before the culture dishes, constantly jotting down notes.

    He was the medical officer of the war organization.

    The Holy Light from the Sun inside these Warriors was the purest, so they had the lowest "death rate" and recovered the fastest.

    While other companions still lay lifeless, they had already healed and started working.

    Across from the medical officer…

    "Zzz…"

    "Hiss…"

    Bubbles rose slowly, making soft sounds.

    Countless tubes and probes swayed as if alive, gently touching the broken bodies.

    In the see-through culture dishes, small giants grew slowly; some had no lower bodies, while others only kept their heads and chests. The worst cases had just a head left.

    Logically, such bad injuries… no, these couldn’t even be called "injuries" anymore—they were more like pieces of dead bodies!

    But these "body pieces" kept sprouting flesh buds, slowly building whole new bodies.

    "Praise the Giant God!"

    The medical officer nodded, put his hand on his chest, and whispered a prayer.

    "Number One and Number Eleven are both doing fine."

    "They should leave the dishes soon and go to the infusion zone to heal."

    "The other brothers are nearly ready too."

    "Thanks to the Giant God for the gifts! We can stand up again, go back to the fight, and battle once more for the Giant God."

    The medical officer closed his eyes a bit, feeling the "new organs" inside him.

    Normally, if a body stays the same size but gains two new things, they’d squeeze other parts and cause big problems.

    But the Chosen Ones warriors’ "new organs" had no such troubles at all.

    Because…

    "They’re ‘virtual organs’ made from the mix of Holy Light from the Sun and the Giant God’s power."

    "Built totally from magic stuff, they’re almost like air, taking up no room in our bodies."

    "Only the Giant God could make a wonder like this!"

    After praising the Giant God’s greatness, the medical officer kept walking around, checking on his brothers.

    Just then, noise broke out outside the vehicle.

    "We’re here!"

    "The Giant God’s Tower!"

    "We’re safe!"

    The medical officer went to the medical vehicle’s window, drew back the curtain, and looked out.

    A pure white tower, hundreds of meters high with a huge "cap" on top, came into view for the warriors.

    "Made it…"

    "The Sacred Ground of Valaharl!"

    The "Sacred Ground of Valaharl" is where the "Giant God’s Tower" is packed tight.

    The light balls, which could suppress and cancel chaos, kept coming out from the "cap" of these towers.

    The Giant God set up these "towers" for the Valaharl people; they’re what the Valaharl people depend on against chaotic power and the holiest spots on the whole land!

    Plus, in all the "Bubble World" of Valaharl, there are more than one such sacred ground!

    Each bunch of Giant God’s Towers is a "sacred ground" for Valaharl.

    Usually, mortals and even ordinary Chosen Ones warriors were barred from entering the Sacred Ground.

    But almost all Valaharl people knew the Sacred Ground wasn’t just a religious place.

    Under each God’s Tower, a huge stock of weapons was stored.

    The Valaharl people’s most traditional way to reproduce, "culture dish reproduction," also happened there.

    When Valaharl faced a life-or-death crisis, a strong military force stayed there to guard the Sacred Ground!

    They were the top fighters picked from the Death Legion war organization, the Chosen Ones among the Chosen Ones, and the direct troops of the honored Third Living Saint!

    "Boom—!"

    A big medical vehicle rumbled into the area made of Giant God’s Tower, called "Dantalin."

    The medical officer saw through the skylight several tall armored warriors standing high on the giant towers.

    Huge spider-like mechs stood with them.

    With eyes boosted by the Holy Light from the Sun, the medical officer spotted the emblem on the deep black armor—a longsword stabbing through compound eyes.

    "evil god slayers war organization!"

    These Chosen Ones warriors were Valaharl’s best and bravest force.

    Along with the Ashen Knights and the First Paratroopers, they were called the "Three Elite War Organizations."

    But these elite forces hadn’t shown up on the earlier bloody battlefield.

    Still, the militia, armed civilians, and Chosen Ones warriors didn’t blame the evil god slayers.

    They all knew the evil god slayers had their own fights and won them well!

    "Thud—!"

    After a loud crash, a colossal being over a hundred meters long fell near the vehicle.

    "The body of an Outer God from the Void!?"

    "And there were many more…"

    The medical officer climbed onto the vehicle’s roof and looked around.

    He found the ground of "God’s Dantalin" covered with massive creatures’ bodies, their cold huge spines, piles of SAN-depleted eyes, and wings with fancy patterns.

    Every part of these colossal beings seemed to shout about their scary looks and clever design, praising their power.

    But sadly…

    They were all dead.

    The evil god slayers had done their job, finishing the task perfectly.

    They teamed up with the spider-like mechs to kill all the Outer Gods from the Void trying to invade the "Giant God’s Dantalin," saving the Sacred Ground.

    "Truly worthy of…"

    "Mm?"

    Just then, the medical officer and nearby militia and armed civilians saw changes starting in the Giant God’s Forest.

    Whispers of discussion rose.

    "What is that?"

    "A new Giant God’s Tower?"

    "But why this shape?"

    "It shouldn’t be called a tower anymore."

    The subjects of these puzzled discussions were peculiar specimens among the Giant God’s Towers.

    Unlike their towering counterparts, these structures crouched low at the towers’ feet.

    Their main bodies…

    resembled irregular half-spheres inverted upon the earth.

    Yet the sacred power emanating from them remained undeniable.

    "The Giant God’s will defies comprehension."

    "He surely holds profound purpose!"

    "Everyone! Continue retreating deeper into the Sacred Ground as planned!"

    The medical officer barked at chattering militiamen and armed civilians until the gossips fell silent.

    He raised his eyes skyward.

    There, the fiery rain thickened relentlessly.

    The Crystal Walls neared collapse.

    "The demon legion invasion was repelled."

    "The Outer Gods from the Void were vanquished."

    "But our victory here cannot reverse the greater conflict."

    "What next will the merciless Chaos Demon Gods, who’ll never accept defeat…"

    His gaze shifted rearward.

    Vehicle convoys snaked dozens of miles toward the Sacred Ground.

    Armed civilians flooded every surface and subterranean route toward their nearest sanctuary.

    This exodus heralded Valaharl’s final hour.

    Three hours later…

    "Boom—Boom—Boom—!"

    Violent tremors rocked the Valaharl Bubble World.

    "Ugh—Aaaaah—!"

    The Will of the World’s defiant scream pierced every Valaharl soul.

    The Crystal Walls shattered.

    Chaos Demon Gods’ ceaseless forbidden spells had blasted an eastern breach.

    "Heh…"

    Commander Walifer sneered at the exposed Bubble World.

    "Whether demon legion or Outer Gods from the Void…"

    "Failure means nothing!"

    "Once these walls crumble, mortal struggles become meaningless!"

    "Hahahaha…"

    Walifer laughed, planting his first step within the Bubble World.

    "Demon gods! Advance with me!"

    "Morax! You hold the rear!"

    "Boom—Boom—Boom—!"

    Titanic footsteps quaked the earth.

    Chaos Demon Gods marched into Valaharl.

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