Chapter 1730 - 1729: The Great Battle

At the same time.

The Divine Race’s offensive forces began heading towards northern Yanjing.

The Divine Race was aware that most of humanity’s defensive forces resided here. Therefore, they were extremely cautious, planning to dispatch part of their primary forces for reconnaissance.

Humanity’s commander, Zhang Xu, was constantly watching inside the human monitoring room.

Zhang Xu had already ordered his subordinates to prepare various potion-based weapons, and by the third day...

"Commander, it’s bad news. The Divine Race has launched an attack."

This news immediately alarmed the human commander and all top officials.

The human commanders gathered in the meeting room.

While watching the surveillance, they studied countermeasures.

"How far have the potion weapons progressed? Have they been mass-produced yet?" someone asked.

"They’ve been produced in small batches, but since many regions in the south have been occupied by the Divine Race, our production capacity has decreased significantly. It won’t be easy to manufacture more potion-based weapons in a short time."

"The enemy is already at our gates. Are we just going to sit and wait for our doom?"

"We won’t sit and wait for doom. It’s about how we respond. We need to adapt to the situation."

As they spoke.

The display screen showed the Divine Race launching large-scale attacks on human cities.

The physique and appearance of the Divine Race were easily recognizable. Their limbs were well-developed and incredibly strong. Their running speed, power, and outer toughness were all a level above humans.

They were like mutated humans.

The Divine Race began to batter human cities.

The rumbling sounds were transmitted to the meeting room through the surveillance equipment.

The listeners were anxious.

"Send the orders, first use modern weapons for the assault. If unsuccessful, send cultivators to probe their strength and then attack according to individual capabilities."

"Yes."

Gunfire erupted on the front line.

Human artillery began bombing the constantly attacking Divine Race.

Smoke filled the air.

But they quickly discovered that aside from some extremely powerful artillery having some effect, guns and first-level ammunition were basically ineffective.

As per the plan.

Human cultivators began to mobilize.

They underestimated the strength of the Divine Race.

Among the Divine Race’s primary forces, many upper-level gods were mingling.

These upper-level gods deliberately hid among them.

Slaughtering the human cultivators, leaving no survivors.

Half a day passed.

Humanity lost many cultivators above the realm of Heavenly Human Immortal.

"This can’t continue. Living forces are the most valuable."

"There’s no way out now. Either retreat or let the cultivators resist. They are no longer capturing human cultivators but directly killing them."

The change in Divine Race policy left human cultivators somewhat unprepared.

At this time.

Cui Wenwen spoke up from the crowd.

"It seems the Divine Race has captured enough human hostages. The quantity doesn’t matter as long as it’s sufficient. I must say, the Pavilion Master is terrifying." Cui Wenwen said.

"Since you are from the Divine Race, do you know any weaknesses of the Divine Race cultivators besides fearing potions?"

Upon hearing this question.

Cui Wenwen awkwardly replied.

"Honestly, the Divine Race’s genes are nearly perfect, except for slower cultivation speed compared to humans."

"Perfect?"

"There’s really nothing I can do. Right now, the best strategy is to promptly use potion weapons for deterrence. The Divine Race will certainly be very wary, not daring to launch another attack hastily. This way, we can buy time."

This was the best approach he could think of.

Zhang Xu nodded.

"This is a good strategy, does anyone else have a different opinion?"

"I have no objections."

"Nor do I."

The human cultivators reached a consensus.

The commanders also agreed with the idea.

Thus, they quickly mobilized potion weapons.

Arriving at the front line.

The cultivators prepared bullets made from potions.

Standing atop the city walls.

Looking at the vast wilderness.

Soon enough, the Divine Race would launch another attack.

Sure enough.

Just as the human cultivators finished preparing everything.

The Divine Race’s troops attacked once more.

The Divine Race’s commander did not fight but hid in the back, constantly directing the frontline combat strategy.

The Divine Race used extremely savage methods, fearlessly facing human bullets due to their superior genes.

But the Divine Race also had one issue; although their genes were excellent, their numbers were extremely limited. Their reproductive ability was far inferior to humans.

This meant that the Divine Race numbers were precious.

However, considering previous experiences, the Divine Race commander believed that humans could not kill the Divine Race.

Hence.

An even more savage approach appeared.

The Divine Race began to crazily attack human cities.

Yet inside the command room, the human leaders.

Upon witnessing this.

Issued orders through remote communication.

"Attack."

Two extremely cold words.

Human cultivators began pulling the trigger.

The bullets shot out like meteors in the night sky.

Flying towards the Divine Race.

"Humans are truly foolish; knowing their bullets cannot threaten us, they still dare use this method."

"Weak races are unfit to live in this space-time universe, as no one ever pities the weak."

"Massacre them. There’s no need for these humans to exist."

But just as they felt they could recklessly rampage.

Their colors changed.

They felt their bodies turning gray and dark.

A toxin began infiltrating their bodies.

Then their abilities, actions, and speed indicators were drastically deteriorating.

Several Divine Race members simply collapsed below the city walls.

The Divine Race started feeling surprised.

They did not understand why this was happening.

They attacked in a daze.

The commander was unaware of the severity of this issue.

He did not order the Divine Race to retreat.

But human cultivators noticed this scene. It indicated the potion’s effectiveness. Many cultivators directly jumped down to seize the Divine Race members, taking them back into the city.

Meanwhile, machine guns above were ready.

This immediately resulted in the loss of several hundred Divine Race members.

Leaving the commander bewildered.

He urgently issued orders.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Hurry, retreat!"

But retreating was already too late.

Human cultivators brandishing potion weapons began relentlessly attacking these Divine Race members.

Once they lose combat capability.

They were immediately captured and taken back to the human base camp.

The commander led his troops frantically retreating.

In no time, retreated to a point out of sight.

Humanity achieved a great victory.

This event quickly reached the Pavilion Master’s ears.

The Pavilion Master had been sitting in the room with eyes closed in cultivation.

Upon hearing the news, he felt incredulous.

"Someone, come here!!"