The villain queen eavesdropped on my inner thoughts and won't let me lie down?

How dare you back down at such a crucial moment!

"It's just losing a few rounds, let's play again."

The Eternal Night Empress's combat forces surrounded Roger's base, flaunting their power and hanging up this commander of his.

"Four thousand seven hundred and seventy-seven rounds, and you call that losing a few rounds?"

Even the Wizard's mentality is about to explode.

This woman is really ruthless, not giving him any face, winning every round with a torrential downpour.

Originally, the Eternal Night Empress was a master of tactics, with military talent in offense that was unbelievably high.

She had fought countless battles with the God of Nature here. Later, although Roger participated, he was always in a supporting role, cooperating with the Eternal Night Empress to attack.

But now, facing the Eternal Night Empress in a one-on-one, a support trying to out-demolish a marksman, what can he use to lane against her?

The Eternal Night Empress feigned surprise: "Oh, you big man, you remember so clearly?"

"I don't want to remember, but my brain is just too good right now."

Roger didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The progress in strength, the progress in thinking, plus having to worry about too many things as Regent, even fighting here doesn't consume much brainpower now.

"So, do you admit that I'm amazing?"

"I admit it, I admit it."

"Then will you be obedient in the future?"

"Obedient, obedient."

"Good, you said it. With your current status, you can't lie, or I'll release this recording to the public."

Roger was stunned for a moment, then said with a strange expression, "Such childish conversation will affect you more than me."

"I don't care, but you seem to care."

The Eternal Night Empress looked at him with a smile, with none of the demeanor of an emperor, clearly a demon who manipulates people's hearts.

Roger sneered, "Actually, I don't care that much either..."

"So, you were just perfunctory with me, right? You're not responsible for your own words, are you? You must be punished."

With a wave of her hand, the entire space suddenly shrank infinitely, turning into the familiar Maple Leaf Moon Shadow Palace interior.

This environment made him inexplicably uneasy. Before he could react to her intention, a fragrant breeze entered his arms, and that domineering woman pushed him backward onto the dragon bed unreasonably.

"Punish you to always be on the bottom, hmph."

She leaned down, her eyes actually full of unwillingness, also flashing with dangerous flames.

This man says he's convinced and doesn't want to play anymore, but in reality, the tenacity in his eyes is completely different from before.

After the real start, even if the hope of victory is slim, he will fight very seriously, without any casual attitude, still thinking about seizing any opportunity to counter-kill her.

This state of mind, after continuous battles, made her a little admired.

The idea of completely subduing him has failed, but the Eternal Night Empress doesn't feel like she's at a loss. Anyway, he can't escape, so let's change some games.

Roger also noticed the change in atmosphere, but the words he said before seemed to have become some kind of contract, restricting his power in this space.

He had a perfunctory attitude, but she also ambushed a trap of rules.

In the end, Her Majesty the Empress was still one level higher, pressing him hard underneath.

"Hiss, you woman, you adjusted my nerve sensitivity, didn't you?"

He suddenly noticed something was wrong.

"But my dear is clearly very happy... isn't he?"

She was very proud, very pleased with this scene of completely controlling the initiative.

"Quick."

But the next second, her body suddenly froze.

Roger barely sat up, rolled over, pressed her on top, and whispered in her ear: "Your Majesty, haven't you ever thought that the wizard system you cultivate was given to you by me, so I can't leave a backdoor in advance?"

He reached out to untie the dragon robe. The Eternal Night Empress went from ecstasy to despair. This change of mood made her a little unacceptable.

"You are disloyal, you ambushed me!"

"Isn't Your Majesty already clear that my loyalty has deteriorated?"

He lowered his head, wantonly exploring this body he had longed for for so long.

This woman, whose grace conquered the entire universe and even the God of Knowledge admired, always stubbornly competes with herself, but is still controlled because of small mistakes.

A trace of annoyance flashed in the Eternal Night Empress's eyes, and then she revealed a trace of cunning with an indifferent attitude.

In this war, is it really meaningful to argue about winning or losing?

She sighed softly: "Let me go, stop making trouble."

Roger hesitated, then removed the backdoor left in her soul.

She opened her arms and hugged him tightly, closing her eyes.

"Actually, I thought I would never see you again, never see the Empire again. Like this now... I never even thought about it, and even worried that it was a dream I had imagined..."

"In your dream, am I so able to make trouble too?"

"Hmph... of course not, you're obediently licking my feet!"

"Tsk tsk, you woman actually has this hobby."

"How about... black silk or white silk, you can choose, want to try it?"

"Don't use such boring conditions to attract me, of course it's black and white silk together!"

In the universe belonging only to the two of them, the sounds of soft whispers and torrential storms continued for an unknown amount of time.

Until the Tianhai Tower completely analyzed the rules of the two-world barrier, the Imperial fleet entered a strange universe and sent out countless search signals.

"Her Majesty the Empress has no response, the Regent has no response... our leaders are missing... boo hoo hoo..."

Isali read the blank feedback on the screen in disbelief, and said worriedly: "Let's exit this area and re-enter it once."

Could it be that the rules of this universe are too mysterious and our opening method is wrong?

But the gods have not invaded, which means that Her Majesty must still be alive, but why didn't she respond to her beloved empire?

Could it be that love changes?

……

……

The other side of the universe.

Two light spots quietly patrolled the god's parish.

At the moment when the two-world barrier was opened, the Eternal Night Empress and Roger confirmed the progress of the Natural Selection Front, knew that there was no need to worry there, and instead moved towards the god's controlled area.

Finally, in an area where energy was abnormally concentrated, they saw the armies led by the four gods besieging a huge, dark, and decaying giant for the final time.

The giant's life was about to burn to the end, and he was relying on it to carry out the final support, trying to consume the gods' power of faith.

"Xana?"

Roger looked in surprise at the giant whose body was broken everywhere and breeding various strange creatures, darker than the abyss itself, and finally found a familiar fluctuation in the depths of his soul.

"Have... you won?"

After waiting for a long time, a joyful but guilty response came, "Sorry, I let you see me like this."

"You look beautiful like this."

The Eternal Night Empress praised, "I know what it feels like to face those gods alone. You've worked hard."

"It's not just me, everyone in Tianming Army is together to welcome Your Majesty!"

Xana responded slowly, his voice carrying infinite resonance.

A point of lightless darkness spread out with Roger and the Eternal Night Empress as the center, opening up a passage.

"Home, my warriors!"

The two-world barrier was actively opened by them, not destroyed. Next, it can become a freely accessible barrier, raising their initiative against the gods to a new level.

Roger escorted Xana as the main body, the dark giant transformed by the Tianming Army, while the Eternal Night Empress blocked the gods' pursuit.

The day the universe reconnects, the day the Queen returns.

The war machine that had been stagnant for a hundred years was restarted.

Chapter 289: Miracle of Mortals - The End

Outside the former two-world barrier, where the God-Slaying Fortress was located.

The maze defense system, which has undergone countless rounds of updates, blocked the gods' army like an iron chain across the river, protecting the prosperous world built by mortals after a hundred years of construction.

The God-Slaying Fortress, guarded by four wizards, made it impossible for the God of Knowledge to fight against the enemy even if he went to the battlefield himself.

Pure individual strength, the wizard who is currently standing at the peak of the mortal cultivation system, is not equal to the god who controls huge energy.

God is still the peak of individual combat power in this universe. The power of faith and the local plane are intertwined. Even if it is updated to the negative magic element version, it still relies on past accumulation to overlook any mortal.

But on a larger scale battlefield, the amplification effect displayed by wizards is far greater than that of gods.

At this moment, on the defense line of the God-Slaying Fortress, the wizard is playing the role of a catalyst. With their powerful thinking ability, they can adjust the effectiveness of the army formation in time, connect and synchronize the overall strength, so that the soldiers can exert an effect far greater than two.

And the gods cannot do this. They are the strongest point in their own camp, but they only play the role of charging, ensuring the single-point attack power of the gods' army, but cannot improve the upper limit of the entire army's strength.

There is no good or bad in this, but an attribute that a system has shown since its birth.

The God of Knowledge honed top-notch commanding skills in the process of fighting against the Eternal Night Empress, but unfortunately every wizard on the opposite side has such equivalent skills.

Moreover, they are constantly analyzing the advantages and disadvantages of the enemy's and our combat units and equipment, cooperating with the six wizards in the rear to conduct research and development, and adjusting their own team structure in real time, which makes the gods feel the difficulty of the battle.

Fighting to this point, it can be said that the strategic value of the Eternal Night Empress opening the two-world barrier to buy time for mortals has been fully realized.

They have successfully developed to a point that even the gods cannot understand. It is clear that the rules were rewritten by the God King, but mortals can use them more purely and more extremely.

"But what we want is not victory."

The God of Knowledge looked at the bright battlefield ahead, and determination also appeared in his eyes.

The Sea God, the Dragon God, and the God of Hope were besieging the God-Slaying Fortress at this moment, and suddenly found that they had lost contact with the faith behind them.

Then, they discovered that not only was there a problem with the supply from the rear, but even the foundation of faith that constituted their bodies began to lose control and act spontaneously, carrying out some irreversible operations.

"What is this new operation? Can it control the power of God?"

The God of Hope felt an unknown fear. After Tyberia fell, they had discussed many countermeasures. The Natural Selection Front should not release a virus to counter them again.

The Sea God showed a smile that was not a smile: "This is a backhand from his brother. Seeing us now, we are just chess pieces that can be sacrificed for strategic goals."

The means by which the three gods absorb and transform the power of faith all come from the God King. The reason why they dare not betray is because of this relationship.

They thought that as long as they showed enough value, they could naturally continue to be a mixed bag and enjoy the benefits of this powerful camp.

But unexpectedly, when the God of Knowledge wanted to accomplish a greater goal, they did not even have any power to resist.

Three rays of light, no different from stars, fell towards the God-Slaying Fortress.

Faced with such a limit-exceeding energy reaction, the God-Slaying Fortress also felt unexpected. There are currently no sufficient countermeasures.

"This is the self-destruction of the gods."

"As long as we survive this wave, we will win. How many gods can they self-destruct?"

"We are locked on, we can't run away."

"It doesn't matter, the Natural Selection Front will not fall."

The four wizards constantly communicated. With their strength, they could not leave the battlefield at this time, and the Tomb of Gods maze system could not operate under these energy reactions.

All they can do is forcibly open the evacuation channels for residents, save as much manpower as possible to the rear, and wait for the next battle.

The three gods under the God of Knowledge are his only allies. After this wave is blown up, what other opportunities will there be next?

Therefore, even if they themselves will be buried here, these most outstanding talents of the Natural Selection Front will not have any fear.