Abyss Demon of the Worlds

"Drink! Drink! Keep drinking!"

"You lose!!"

"Go, eat barbecue!"

"Ha ha……"

After a fierce battle, not only Emerson and the two will run to the tavern, but many people will have similar thoughts.

After all, whether it is the feeling that oneself and others have escaped the disaster again, or the joy of winning again, it is a fortunate thing.

This also makes the carnival after every victory basically a habit of this place.

In this regard, although I knew that this might cause some chaos, in order to appease the mentality of the soldiers, this kind of activity was eventually acquiesced by various high-level officials, and it evolved into a conventional thing.

Unlike the festivities in the taverns and the streets, the mage who was responsible for inspecting the combatants frowned deeply at the contents of the report.

He asked his subordinates to conduct routine inspections on the tens of thousands of soldiers who returned.

Unexpectedly, hundreds of warriors were infected with some strange virus, and there was even a noble demigod.

Although they were all isolated at this moment, he still felt a strong unease in his heart.

Those abyss creatures, although due to the problems of the living environment.

In many cases, there are a lot of germs with you, and it is normal to be infected by them if you are not careful.

In the early years, a large number of abyss creatures spread various plagues, causing great casualties to ordinary people everywhere.

But that's in the face of ordinary people!

For these warriors in the defense line who are not bad, have extremely strong physical fitness, and have a lot of magic power to protect themselves at any time, the mere virus should not be able to infect them...

So the situation at the moment is really beyond his expectations!

After some thought, he felt that this was probably the abyss monster's tentative attack on himself and others, and he didn't dare to be careless at all. He hurriedly sorted out the information and reported it to the commander of the defense line, Henry Moore.

What he didn't know was that the intensity and maliciousness of the temptation he thought were far beyond his expectations. A large number of viruses had not been detected by the detection ceremony because they were hidden deeper, and had already entered the interior of the defense line.

With the celebration of the crowd, the rapid spread began.

477 species.

This is the type of plague that has been mixed into the defense line, and the number of infected people has reached tens of thousands unknowingly.

And it's spreading fast with the crowd cheering and having fun on the streets.

'It's time to wait again...'

After withdrawing his attention from the spreading plagues, he touched the stone armrest of the seat beside him. Olshaga looked up at the sky, trying to see through the interference of the enchantment, and saw that Karto and the others were interacting with him. The battlefield where the gods of this world fought, but nothing was gained.

Because the power essence of that enchantment is far above him, and it is full of the will of this world.

That was not the level of power he could understand for the time being.

'Compared to [Demon Lord], this level of power that can stand on the upper reaches of the entire multiverse food chain, I am still a little weak...'

After thinking about it, he couldn't help but chuckle.

I didn't feel discouraged at all, just thought it was very interesting.

I am looking forward to what kind of scenery I can see if I can stand at the top of the entire multiverse in the future.

----

a few days later.

As a sun elf, Alison has a high status in the elves, and even if he is in the defense line, he enjoys the highest treatment, which is better than that of Henry Moore, the commander.

After getting up from the bed and orderly tidying up her clothes, Alison's slender ears moved slightly and heard the chaotic sounds outside.

He sighed involuntarily.

Since two days ago, there have been a large number of ordinary people and even low-level professionals, suddenly and without warning, strange diseases broke out, and they continued to spread.

Even though Henry Moore, the manager, paid great attention to it in a short period of time, and issued multiple orders one after another to try to stifle the situation before it escalated, but in the end, it was still unable to stop its spread.

In a very short period of time, the inside of the defense line, which was still prosperous, became mourning everywhere.

According to the current information, the composition of those diseases is very complex, not just one or two, but many kinds of completely different mixed together, just like a cloud of paint, even the best doctors and priests, It's impossible to tell what exactly they are, and they can only try their best to try to cure them.

Pushing open her carefully decorated hollow wooden windows, she looked at the mortals who were lying on the ground and moaning weakly on the street downstairs. She frowned slightly, although she wanted to help, but there was nothing she could do.

Because of the treatment of diseases, she can only do some relatively simple things, and the symptoms in front of her are completely beyond her ability.

Just like a medical intern facing a terminally ill cancer patient, other than watching helplessly, there is really not much you can do.

"Dududu..."

At this moment, the magic device hanging around her waist in charge of communication rang.

She did not hesitate to activate it directly.

A low voice, but a male voice that should be very young came out: "The basic investigation on those diseases has come out."

Allinson looked at the crowd on the street and whispered, "Go ahead."

The male voice said: "Those diseases should have been infected by the soldiers who went to battle during the last magic tide. Judging from their ability to hide from the detection ceremony, their hidden ability has far exceeded all known Plagues, and the number of their types is too large. There are more than 500 kinds of plagues that have been detected so far.

And they seem to have the ability to mutate rapidly. Putting completely different plagues together will quickly derive new types, so the number of plague types is still increasing, and the upper limit is unknown..."

Hearing the number of known plagues and the rapidly increasing trend, Allison was also slightly startled, realizing that things were worse than she thought.

So he hurriedly asked: "Have they asked for a temporary treatment plan?"

She no longer expects to solve the immediate problem at one time, but only hopes to come up with a temporary solution to delay the problem.

However, the other party gave her a disappointing answer: "...No, according to the doctors, this kind of thing has gone beyond the scope of plague and disease, and is more similar to a creature that will constantly evolve itself. They can't do anything about this.

Judging from the current situation, unless extremely precious therapeutic drugs or high-level healing spells are used, there is basically no possibility of cure, but that kind of cure simply cannot be implemented on a large scale, that is to say, for civilians and even civilians. For low-level professionals, as long as they are infected, the fatality rate is close to 100%..."

After listening, Alison's eyes closed slightly, and she couldn't bear to look at the patients on the street again: "...Is that so..."

She has seen the cities destroyed by monsters more than once, and she is very aware of the sufferings of various races.

With a high status within the elves, she could have lived in the back and did not need to reach the front line. One of the main reasons why she participated in the war was to avoid those tragedies from happening again.

At this moment, the tragedy is about to happen in front of her, and she still has no way to stop it.

Maybe it's the principle that disasters don't come singly. After hesitating for a while, the male voice continued: "Besides, there is a very bad situation, that is, the things affected by these plagues are not just living things..."

Hearing this, the sadness on Alison's face was slightly taken aback, and he asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

"According to observations, some patients' beds and even quilts and other objects have also been affected by those plagues and turned into some kind of monsters... A bed has more than ten legs, and it looks like a big spider on the wall. The same crazy crawling scene, I think you absolutely don't want to see..."

Hearing this, Alison felt a chill down her spine, and a wordless chill came to her heart.