The record holder for killing is the Fire Dragon Knight.
In half a year, thirty heads were fiercely cut down.
Link, the Shadow Queen, and the other Eighteen Riders also performed excellently.
Of course, the most formidable were the Gondor Three Heroes.
The Level 8 Locusts that perished at their hands numbered over a full grasp.
However, there was no sign of the locust plague weakening.
Three months later,
Accompanied by a black storm covering a radius of tens of thousands of miles,
The Famine Tyrant descended.
The Dragons awoke from their doze, spread their wings, and went to intercept.
Finally, they joined forces to kill it.
Precious Level 9 material +1.
In the final three months,
The locust plague began to gradually thin out.
After slaying two more Famine Tyrants, the great catastrophe neared its end.
By then, a quarter of the territory had already fallen.
That day, as the last locust was beheaded,
Swarms of locusts suddenly fell to the ground, convulsing.
Their life had come to an end.
The exhausted people gazed upon the devastated territory.
"It’s over; clean up the battlefield."
Elena sighed in relief.
"Luckily, the Famine Queen didn’t descend; we are fortunate."
"Indeed, otherwise we would have troubled a Legendary Wizard."
Triss, too, was physically and mentally exhausted after a year of hard fighting.
The most comfortable in this battle was undoubtedly Levi.
He was still in seclusion, but the battle had already been won.
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The following year was one of abundance.
Unimaginable biological materials piled up in the territorial warehouse.
Many knights and wizards made breakthroughs due to the exhilarating battle.
Most importantly,
Nourished by the dead locusts,
Every piece of territory began to grow at an extraordinary speed.
In the Chaotic Wilderness, new Mother Flesh Trees began to sprout.
If viewed from God’s Eye View,
It would be discovered that the Tyrant Realm and Blood Rain Realm
Those star-arrayed blood-red territories were gradually bordering each other.
This frontier land was vibrant.
Because of the locust plague, there had been a small-scale reshuffle of the pattern.
The Overlords would inevitably engage in a new round of open and covert struggles for ownerless territory.
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Lost Domain.
On the wilderness,
The Demon Armor Knight surrounded by black blades sat cross-legged.
Around it was a heap of locust and Nightmare Creature corpses.
Its aura grew even stronger.
After resting, its form gradually dissipated.
Next, it would head to the outside world to create a new wave of fear.
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