Rise of the Zerg in the World of Gods

"They've truly lost all shame!" Ying Yingluo gritted her teeth as she watched her Divine Realm's aura leak out. Although she was furious, at this moment, she could only find ways to accelerate her ascension.

During a Demi-God's ascension, Gods from the Continent of the Gods or the Star Realm couldn't interfere directly.

This was the rule of the Hall of Gods.

But rules are rigid, while Gods are flexible.

Just like now, there were specialized destiny Gods among the alien races who divined the location of Ying Yingluo's Divine Realm. Then, alien Gods fought with human Gods, "accidentally" missing their attacks and "unintentionally" hitting her Divine Realm, fortunately without causing too much damage.

In the Hall of Gods' judgment, the earlier attack caused minimal damage to the Divine Realm, not even meeting the standard for compensation.

However, breaking the formation on the Divine Realm's surface and exposing Ying Yingluo's location had unpredictable consequences.

But rules were rules, and no matter how angry the human higher-ups were, it was of no use.

As Ying Yingluo was deploying her troops, the alien armies had already begun to arrive.

First, alien Divine Realms were relocated one by one, then numerous transmission light pillars appeared, from which large numbers of alien troops emerged.

Even though Ying Yingluo didn't take the aliens in the novice Divine Realm seriously, that was on the premise of facing them one-on-one.

Now, with so many appearing at once, she felt somewhat panicked.

The current forces were nothing, but once her position was exposed, the enemy's reinforcements would arrive endlessly.

Unable to divide her attention, Ying Yingluo directly ordered her garrison troops to deal with the appearing aliens first, while she herself focused on converting divine power.

What needed to be done now was to race against time. The sooner she completed her ascension, the sooner she could escape danger.

A chaotic battle erupted.

However, this time the main battlefield centered around Ying Yingluo's Divine Realm.

The aliens tried to land on her Divine Realm, while her units blocked them.

As aliens poured in endlessly, human forces also converged from various directions.

Numerous Divine Realms were relocated nearby, resulting in Divine Realms stacking on top of each other. The ones at the bottom were directly crushed, unable to withstand the power of multiple Divine Realms, and automatically collapsed.

"Boom—"

A earth-shattering roar appeared.

It wasn't a specific sound, but all living beings in the world sensed this tremendous disturbance.

The sky quickly turned red, seeming about to rain.

"A God has fallen!"

Seeing the blood color in the sky, Xu Luo was silent.

How many times had this blood cloud appeared?

It was unknown which civilization it was from, but a High God had fallen.

While the novice Divine Realm fought fiercely, the Continent of the Gods was no less intense.

High Gods were the backbone of any civilization, yet one had fallen in this short time.

At first, no one would have thought that a God at the High God level would fall.

Although Ying Yingluo had high value, in some aliens' view, she was only a certain threat, not worth exchanging the power of a High God for.

But unexpectedly, humans were so desperate that they couldn't stop once they started.

Anyway, everyone knew that this had blown up completely!

Now that a High God had fallen, this matter wouldn't end so easily.

Even when the Pioneers fought, a High God might not die in ten or eight years, but now one had died here.

Shortly after the phenomenon of the High God's fall appeared, two more phenomena occurred in succession, though not as intense.

Two more Intermediate Gods had fallen!

What did this mean?

Zhong Tianyue, as a school principal, had struggled all his life to become an Intermediate God.

Intermediate Gods weren't as common as cabbages.

Xu Luo didn't rush to Ying Yingluo's battle, but now that all of humanity was united against the alien races, he still opened a transmission channel to send a large number of Face Huggers over.

Although they hadn't evolved into Leviathans and the Xenomorphs still had flaws, they were low-cost, high-value, and powerful after emergence, with the best cost-performance ratio.

Among the alien races, although there were many Gold-tier units, not all were Gold-tier.

The powerful alien races naturally had human top experts to deal with them.

He only needed to handle those minor enemies.

Among Bronze and Silver-tier units, Xenomorphs were still very formidable.

Moreover, sending one Face Hugger over resulted in many Xenomorphs, greatly saving costs.

If he had Leviathans now, he could directly participate in the high-end battlefield. Unfortunately, Leviathans were currently an unattainable dream for him.

Back on the battlefield, Ying Yingluo concentrated on her breakthrough, converting divine power, while aliens besieged her.

Just as the situation was becoming intense, suddenly a transmission light pillar with a faint blood color appeared.

"Ying Yingluo, I'm here!" An arrogant voice rang out.

Only one figure emerged from the transmission light pillar, without any other units.

But unlike facing other aliens, Ying Yingluo's expression rarely changed.

In the novice Divine Realm, she seemed like an overlord, attacking whoever she wanted, but she wasn't invincible.

In the entire novice Divine Realm, there were countless star regions of various sizes, generally divided by real-world geographical locations. Civilizations close to each other in reality would also be relatively close in the novice Divine Realm.

There were twenty to thirty alien civilizations, large and small, bordering the human civilization, ranging from Level 3 civilizations like the Mercury Civilization to civilizations weaker than humans like the Wowokhan.

Although the Wowokhan were technologically underdeveloped and weaker in civilization strength in reality, they were a warrior race.

With a small population, they still had a place in God's Domain.

They were a bandit civilization!

This was how all alien races perceived this civilization.

The entire Wowokhan civilization could be said to not engage in production, focusing on one thing only: plunder!

In God's Domain, they were like a cancer, universally despised.

In other civilizations, occasionally having one or two people become hunters was normal. Every civilization had all kinds of people. But for an entire civilization to take the path of invasion was absolutely unique, like a scorpion defecating.

The one who came now was from the Wowokhan civilization, absolutely infamous in the surrounding star regions. Although not comparable to Ying Yingluo, he was no small character.

What worried Ying Yingluo wasn't the strength of this individual, but mainly that these people didn't fight fair. They appeared in groups, and if one came, others naturally weren't far behind.

Just as she thought this, dozens of light pillars descended from the sky. All pillars had a tinge of blood color, some more, some less, though none were as blood-red as hers.

The blood staining of transmission light pillars was determined by the number of destroyed Divine Realms.

Only when a thousand Divine Realms were destroyed would the first blood-colored dot appear on top, meaning that these Wowokhan civilization members who came had all destroyed over a thousand Divine Realms before.

These Wowokhan civilization members were very cunning. Knowing Ying Yingluo's units were powerful, they didn't bring any units, only deploying their avatars.

Needless to say, other alien races must have invited them to come and restrain Ying Yingluo.

"Heh, perfect. I was running a bit low on divine power," Ying Yingluo's lips curled upward.

"Since you're rushing to your deaths, I'll oblige!"

As she spoke, several streams of light flew out from the Great Qin palace, directly covering her.

The originally casually dressed woman now became the black-armored Great Qin Empress!

In her hand was a long halberd, which she held reversed, its tip scraping the ground, causing sparks to fly.

Seeing Ying Yingluo take action personally, to be honest, the surrounding aliens felt a bit nervous.

Dominating for decades, all her fame was earned through battle. Who wouldn't be afraid?

Ying Yingluo walked slowly, then in the next moment, she burst out of her Divine Realm, directly approaching those Wowokhan civilization Demi-God avatars. Her halberd broke through one avatar's protection, then she punched its chest, directly dispersing the avatar.

Ying Yingluo opened her mouth and inhaled, absorbing all the dispersed faith power into her body.

"Rushing to your deaths, why should I refuse?" She laughed arrogantly, like a wolf among sheep, not seeming to be surrounded and killed, but rather actively hunting others.

Every time she dispersed a Demi-God avatar, she absorbed their faith power, her ferocity unpredictable, shocking the alien races with immense fear.

Was this the strength of the Great Qin Empress, humanity's War God?

So many top-tier alien Demi-Gods besieging her, yet they were slaughtered like chicks, none able to confront her directly.

Even the group of bandits from the Wowokhan civilization could barely contend with her.

At this time, on the main battlefield, the Great Qin army was also slaughtering in all directions.

Not to mention the Gold-tier units, the organized army's charge was not something those scattered soldiers could resist. On the main battlefield of Silver-tier units, Great Qin demonstrated its terrifying dominance.

In Great Qin, the number of mages wasn't actually high, especially compared to alien mages, it was pitifully few.

But this didn't mean the Great Qin side had no means of ranged attack.

The Qin crossbow was absolutely a weapon that struck fear into all alien races.

Ordinary bows and crossbows were very delicate, and every faction had ways to manufacture them. Many alien races knew how to make them, especially powerful bows and crossbows made by dwarf craftsmen were not uncommon.

But Great Qin's crossbows were different.

The Qin crossbow itself had no special effects, it was just a simple crossbow, with its only advantage being range.

What really scared the alien races was that the Qin crossbow could fire three shots in succession, was simple to load, very fast, and was standardized. Even if parts of one crossbow were damaged, they could be replaced with parts from another.

Crossbows were very delicate weapons. Generally, if one part had a problem, the whole thing would be scrapped, but the Qin crossbow didn't have this issue, greatly reducing losses.

Now, Qin army crossbowmen were mercilessly suppressing the allied alien army on the battlefield, with waves of arrows never ceasing.

The crossbowmen were divided into several groups. They could already fire continuously. After the first wave's three rounds of shots were completed, the second wave followed up, and before the third wave fired, the first wave had already reloaded.

Two waves could complete the rotation. The reason for having three waves was firstly to give soldiers a rest interval, and secondly to account for unexpected situations. Three waves increased the error tolerance rate.

At this time, the sky was filled with dense arrows, hitting the alien army so they couldn't raise their heads.

The Great Qin side held the geographical advantage, not allowing aliens to land on their home soil, defending the enemy at the national border. With the outer layer of Divine Realm protection, their casualties were not high.

At this time, Great Qin's experts also came forward to block many alien Demi-God avatars.

The appearance of ten Legendary powerhouses further strengthened the aliens' determination to prevent Ying Yingluo from becoming a God.

Powerful figures from both alien and human sides appeared and joined the battlefield.

After Xu Luo's Face Huggers laid eggs, a large number of Xenomorphs emerged, causing considerable damage on the battlefield.

Xu Luo, observing the battlefield through artifacts, felt quite regretful.

If his army hadn't been completely wiped out in the Titan's tomb, he could have been slaughtering on a grand scale in this battle.

With a Gold King in hand, as long as he didn't participate in the central battlefield, wouldn't other aliens be at his mercy to bully?

Now, with hardly any troops at hand, he could only watch and let the Xenomorphs play a small role.

Mainly, although the Xenomorphs had killed many, he couldn't reap much benefit from it!

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xu Luo curiously adjusted the battlefield view, moving from the central battlefield to a certain corner.

"I'm from the Umbrella legion that wins people over with virtue, you need protection!"

"No, I don't need it."

"Yes, you do!"

"Are you sick? I said I don't need it!"

"I said you need it, so you need it. How dare you talk back? Do you need it or not? Do you need it or not?"

"Yes, yes, big brother, stop hitting me. I'll let you protect me, okay?"

This was an interlude on the battlefield. Seeing this scene, Xu Luo suddenly didn't know what to say.

These guys learned quite fast!

They've already grasped the essence of the Umbrella so quickly.

"Should I reward the most enthusiastic ones?" Stroking his chin, Xu Luo mused to himself.

Some were really fierce!

They had actually developed over a dozen downstream members, allowing him to increase his income significantly without doing anything.

Anyway, he didn't care how much they earned, he just wanted one-tenth of their total monthly income in reality.

Whether they spent it or not wasn't his concern, as long as they paid the full protection fee.

The more downstream members they developed, the higher their income, and the more benefits he would get. Why stop such a good thing?

At this time, there wasn't just one alien on the battlefield shouting the slogan of winning people over with virtue, beating others, and then bringing them under their control. Hearing the occasional shouts of "winning them over with virtue," Xu Luo found it quite interesting.

If his units hadn't all been lost, he should be on the path of winning people over with virtue now!

It's a bit of a pity!

He smacked his lips. Although obtaining the Leviathan genes was a good thing, he had lost many lovely "leeks" to harvest!