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Storm Continent.

‘Bang~~~’

An extremely powerful dragon of truth fell heavily to the ground, breathing heavily.

This dragon is none other than Ole, the dragon general who showed great power in the Thunder Wilds some time ago.

After taking several breaths, he cursed loudly: "The extremely despicable fusion monster Huchi~~Huchi~~Huchi~~~"

This is not the first time that fusion monsters have used poison.

At the beginning of the battle, those ghosts used a strange kind of flesh poison on them, turning many elves into extremely ugly monsters.

Now that there are precautions against botulinum toxin, this more subtle and terrifying debilitating toxin has emerged.

At this moment, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he was going to die next moment.

It would be great if he died, his soul could return to the tree of life, and he would have a healthy body again, but he just couldn't die!

‘Cough cough~ cough cough~’

Amid the coughing sound, a tall truth warrior walked slowly over on crutches.

His body was obviously very strong, but his face was full of sorrow.

Such a strong guy, while bending over and coughing violently, walked with a cane, he had an absurd black sense of humor.

"General, how are you?"

"Marshal, it's my turn to ask you this. I feel that you are weaker than me."

The person coming was none other than former Army Marshal Antalya.

He was ill and would not recover for a long time, and so were the other warriors of truth, but the legion could not live without its commander.

Therefore, the current commander was replaced by an ordinary elf warrior.

Without the help of the Truth Warriors, the battle suddenly became stalemate again, and the legion's losses also increased significantly.

The advancement of the battle line became very slow, and many places were even pushed back by fusion monsters.

Antalya, who was full of ambitions some time ago, is now as lonely as an old man.

‘Hey~~cough~’

With a sigh mixed with coughing, Antalya threw away his crutches and sat down next to Ole.

"Fate is so weird~"

"Who says it isn't?"

Ole sighed.

I thought that after getting a strong body, I could freely roam the battlefield, but Zongheng withered within two months.

I couldn't help but feel a trace of resentment toward the master in my heart, feeling that this new thing the master had made was a bit unreliable.

Phenomenons like this are everywhere in the Elf Legion.

This debilitating toxin is really insidious, it is everywhere, and it seems to have eyes, specializing in poisoning powerful warriors.

Not only did the Warriors of Truth fall, but the original Golden Warriors were not spared either.

Anyway, the Legion's sharpest knife was broken.

Mortals are worried, but Dritan is irritable.

At this moment, he was staying in the elf base camp behind the Storm Continent, controlling the body of the female elf Dora, holding the branch of life, and carefully studying the sick body of the truth warrior.

In fact, he wanted to control Sissi to do this job.

Because Sissi is more perfect than Dora, but Sissi's soul is not strong enough, so she can't use it as well as Dora.

So I can only suppress my obsession with perfection for the time being.

In fact, what he doesn't know is that whether he uses Dora or Sissi, he will silently transmit information to someone.

Back to topic.

Through the branch of life, he has discovered that this is not a poison, but a disease.

Because after the poison enters the body, the number will not increase, but when the disease enters the body, the number will increase greatly in a short period of time, and it is also highly contagious.

The problem is, the deadly pathogen is so small that it almost exceeds the limit of perception of the branches of life.

The structure of life is so complex that a single move can affect the whole body, so it is difficult to find a good way to treat the disease.

But he had to find a method, otherwise his war ace would be gone.

He has been searching for six days since the first symptoms appeared. He has found some ways to alleviate the symptoms, but he has not found a complete cure.

Apart from being irritable, Dritan was also a little confused.

"Is this disease natural? Or did Buck bring it about?"

Unable to determine at the moment.

But he felt that if it was man-made, it was most likely not caused by Buck.

If he had the ability to do this, he wouldn't be just a level 4 demon.

It was probably the devouring demon Norma behind him.

After all, Norma is the big devil in Legend 11, and she still has some tricks up her sleeve.

Thinking of merging with the great demon Buck, Dritan felt a strong sense of disgust in his heart.

"How could there be such an ugly thing in the world?"

Even if he is ugly, he is also very good at hiding.

He searched for him in the void for a long time and found traces of him several times, but he was always run away by this guy who was as slippery as an oily fish.

He simply stopped looking for her and planned to crush her with an army in the mortal world, but this happened again.

What to do?

There is no good way but to try to find a treatment.

As a result, the search lasted more than three months.

Half by luck and half by strength, he finally found a cure.

Put it to use immediately by the truth warriors.

The effect is very good.

The truth warriors immediately rose up and once again attacked the city in the Storm Continent, violently pushing back the battle lines that had been in a stalemate and even some were pushed back.

On the other side, Rosen has been paying attention to Deritan's movements.

As soon as Dritan found the solution, he immediately followed up and threw in the new truth virus.

So, before Dritan could finally relax, the truth warrior fell ill again!

The symptoms were almost the same as last time. The only change was that it took him more than three months to find the medicine, but it didn't work.

Dritan could only control Dora's body again, take the branch of life, and continue research.

This time, he felt something was wrong.

"Obviously, this is definitely not a natural disease, but someone is secretly causing trouble for me."

It's definitely not a mortal. A mortal definitely doesn't have this ability!

It could only be a void demon, a great demon who was very good at hiding and very insidious.

"Damn it!"

Dritan was so angry that he simply stopped studying it and wandered around in the void outside the ring corresponding to the Storm Continent, trying to find the evil demon.

He walked around and around, and even searched carefully in the incomplete magic ring where the moon was.

After searching for half a month, not even the shadow of the little devil was found, let alone the big devil.

But the illness of the truth warriors cannot be delayed. Ordinary warriors alone can only hold on to the current front, but it is difficult to move forward.

So we can only continue to study the solution to the disease.

This time, he was not very lucky and it took him more than five months to find a treatment.

As a result, the warriors of truth, who had been withering for almost half a year, rose up again.

This time, the number of truth warriors has also been greatly increased, reaching as many as 2,000.

At the same time, the output of Everfree's legendary crystals and legendary hats has also been greatly increased. After joining together, Dritan obtained more than 2,000 legendary truth warriors.

With the help of these truth warriors, the Elf Legion advanced on the front line with almost overwhelming momentum.

But now, just three days later, the same debilitating disease broke out on a large scale among the Army of Truth.

The speed of spread was also astonishingly fast. In less than five days, all 2,000 legendary truth warriors were wiped out.

What’s even more frightening is that there is more than one disease.

Some have a more severe cough, some have a more severe fever, some are too weak to stand, and some have diarrhea all day long.

And the stronger the truth warrior, the more severe the disease will be.

Ole, General of the Dragon of Truth, lost weight to skin and bones at a speed visible to the naked eye due to a near flash flood of diarrhea.

Let alone fighting, he couldn't even stand up.

Dritan almost went crazy.

He was still a little suspicious.

"It doesn't feel like there are so many illnesses at once, because Adela is not that severe."

"Could it be that there is no opponent, but the curse of Storm Continent on me?"

"What now?"

Dritan was very anxious and angry.

He returned this time to regain control of the plane, not to sit in the laboratory and treat a group of diarrhea patients all day long.

When he stood among a group of sick truth warriors, there was a thick stench of loose feces around him, and there were either heartbreaking coughs or the sound of diarrhea.

Not to mention how terrible that feeling was.

There were many moments when he wished he could run away far away from this damn place!

But he gritted his teeth and persisted.

Because the door to the lost plane of creation will open at any time.

It's not difficult to come up with 10 outstanding legendary saints, but if the other gods knew that he was incapable of taking back the plane, and that he couldn't even defeat a level 4 imp, they would probably make him a laughing stock.

Dritan couldn't bear the thought of being laughed at by his colleagues.

"Forget it, the truth warriors are no longer needed for the time being. Although this type of warrior has strong combat power, it also has huge flaws. I have to correct them."

"As for this fusion battlefield, I will use the ordinary elf army first and push it hard with numbers."

He currently possesses a large number of souls and controls a large number of resources.

Use the tree of life to reincarnate all the fighting souls into elf warriors and create an army of millions of elves. I don't believe that we can't win this damn fusion empire!

He thought so and did so.

And when he did this, Rosen got the news immediately.

"Hmm~~Why don't you stop playing after just playing for a while? It's really boring."

He still wants to see each other for a while longer.

Since the opponent planned to use the ordinary elf army, Rosen gave up the virus tactic.

After all, elves and mortals are closely related by blood, and diseases that can be transmitted to elves can most likely be transmitted to mortals as well.

If you are not careful, it can easily lead to a seven-injury punch.

With an ordinary elven army, the war would be greatly prolonged, and I am afraid that they would not be able to defeat the Fusion Empire in five or six years.

If you are unlucky, it may even drag on for more than ten years.

As for the warriors of truth, as long as Dritan uses Dora or Sissi as a mortal descendant, Rosen can ensure that they will continue to have diarrhea until their intestines are pulled out.

Therefore, in the next time, he can focus on domestic development.

Fortunately, the verification equipment in the heart of the ocean has been built, and we can try to create a sun in the human world.