Global Blessed Land: I Can Add Attributes On The Buildings - Chapter 250
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Chapter 250: Return of the Great Song (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
The Dreamraider, Swordsman, and Vibrant Cloud soldier blueprints each had their own traits.
Among them, the Dreamraider soldiers had the ability that invade the enemyâs dream. It was equivalent to killing the enemy in a dream.
Regrettably, due to its low grade, the dream created by the Dreamraider soldiers was not very potent. It could only influence enemies with weak willpower.
However, Mei Changge was looking forward to the growth of the Dreamraider soldiers. After advancing their grades, their ability might gradually improve. Moreover, the Dreamraider soldier blueprint was a type of soldier exclusive to women.
The Swordsman soldier blueprint was a little special because the soldiers would possess only one trait.
They had a significant enhancement in sword-type weapons. Furthermore, honing their swordsmanship skills made the soldiers appear as if they had extended their arms.
The Vibrant Cloud soldiers were those who rode on clouds. Clouds would lift beneath their feet, reminiscent of the immortals from Mei Changgeâs recollections.
As for the exact effect, he would only know after nurturing it.
The last two blueprints were the Black Wind soldiers and Shockwave soldiers.
Mei Changge was looking forward to these two soldier blueprints because he had an ambition.
And that was to control the weather.
The Constellation Toolâs effect was directed at the Dark Wall. The fog it generated had a significant influence on the Dark Wallâs soldiers, enabling them to exploit the blind spots to eliminate the foreign invaders.
âItâs called Black Wind, but is it actually just a black wind?â
A trace of hope flashed across Mei Changgeâs eyes. He hoped that after the Black Wind soldier pool advanced, it would produce a unique effect.
As for the Shockwave soldiers, they would have the ability to rumble the ground. This reminded Mei Changge of earthquakes and so on.
Wind was a type of weather phenomenon, but when it reached a sufficient intensity, it could transform into a natural disaster. Earthquakes were also one of the natural disasters.
âNatural disaster!â
This was the ambition in Mei Changgeâs heart. A soldier formed from natural disasters would definitely be a nightmare for the foreign races.
Mei Changge did not stay on the mountain for long. After leaving, he returned to the Green Cloud Palace in the Blessed Land.
In the next few days, other than constructing the Black Wind soldier pool and Shockwave soldier pool, Mei Changge did not do anything else.
He was waiting for the level-two stargate to shatter.
On the other side, the expansion speed of the Dark Wall was also gradually slowing down. However, in more than 10 days, it had expanded another 80 miles.
As for the expansion of the Green Lotus Territory, it seemed to have been silently devouring some foreign race factions.
The Dark Wall was like the mouth of a huge beast, constantly devouring the territory of No Manâs Land.
In No Manâs Land, the battle between the Mandrill race and the Phantom Horn race was nearing its end.
Outside Phantom City, Kui Yuanâs expression was solemn and murderous. Behind him, every soldier of the Mandrill race was more or less injured.
Outside Phantom City, the battlefield was strewn with the corpses of the Forest race and Mandrill race, a large number of them in sight.
âDid you find it?â
Kui Yuanâs eyes were solemn as he asked Kui Wu.
He was not referring to Kui Ba, who had been missing for a long time. âI found some. The actual bodies of these Phantom Horn race members are concealed deep underground.â
Kui Wu wore a helpless expression. He initially believed that the real bodies of the Phantom Horn race should be concealed within Phantom City. However, after attempting various scouting methods, all he discovered in the city were some empty coffins.
The actual Phantom City had long moved to an unknown place.
âIn that case, letâs attack with all our might. From today onwards, the Phantom Horn race will no longer exist.â
Kui Yuanâs tone was solemn as he stared at Phantom City.
He had long arrived at the territory of the Phantom Horn race. However, due to the Calamity Flag in Phantom Maidenâs possession, he had lost many soldiers of the Mandrill race.
Had it not been for Kui Xing consistently inducting certain Forest race members into the Mandrill race via the Mandrill Pool, Kui Wu wouldnât have been able to successfully advance toward Phantom City.
âAlright, Iâll give the order.â
Kui Wu nodded and turned to leave.
âThe Phantom Horn race inflicted severe casualties upon our Mandrill race using just a Calamity Flag. Itâs our sole option.â
âWhen I find your true form, it means youâre about to lose!
Kui Yuanâs gaze hardened, and shortly after, wisps of spiritual energy swirled around his figure. The Mandrill Clanâs spiritual energy inherently had a dark quality, but under the sway of shadow magic, it gleamed with an eerie black sheen in the darkness.
When spiritual energy covered his body, it gradually formed a bright black armor.
âMandrill race troops, attack!â
âThose who break through the city are able to join the Mandrill royal family!â
Kui Yuanâs voice was filled with temptation. His voice spread across the battlefield and aroused the emotions of many Mandrill soldiers.
That was the Mandrill royal family. The royal lineage was far beyond the reach of ordinary clansmen like them.
Roar!
Roar!
Roars sounded from the Mandrill army.
In Phantom City, Phantom Maiden and the other Phantom Horn members gathered in the ancient building again.
âMy lord, the arrangements are complete. Weâre just waiting for the Mandrill race to enter!â
Phantom Maiden had a respectful expression and a cold glint in her eyes.
âAlright, prepare to bury them!â
A low voice sounded from the bronze coffin again.
âHow are the losses of the Phantom Horn race?â
âWe lost around 30% of our forces, but it does not affect the formation.â
Phantom Maidenâs tone was serious. In the fight against the Mandrill race, there would undoubtedly be casualties. However, these sacrifices were unavoidable to establish the formation successfully..