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The fourth wave of monsters was already arriving at all four territories at once, and all four of them were constantly defending against the endless waves of monsters, which arrived every hour. Because they were already battling between each other, the chaotic battlefield only became even more convoluted as a result.
Hundreds after hundreds of monsters were constantly clashing against the demons, the divine monsters, and the abyssal beings constantly. There was bloodshed in every inch of the territory, the Venerable of Flames was delighted by the scene.
"Impressive how you're capable of keeping up this far! Yes, continue the bloodshed, continue the destruction! I want to see blood and destruction!"
His often-calm demeanor was often a veil, a mask of his true self. The Venerable was the embodiment of war, bloodshed and destruction, a man that stood against the world and made it bend before him.