Chapter 13998 Resistance
The resistance forces came from different social classes and different places, including ordinary people, former down-on-their-luck martial arts heroes, and disciples of small sects with a heart for justice.
Although they knew that their strength was as insignificant as a drop in the ocean in the face of the overwhelming power of the Demon Sea, which was like a raging torrent, and they were simply unable to resist it head-on, their resistance never stopped for a moment.
In every encounter with demons, in every small-scale raid, they fought with all their might, never backing down even when they knew it was like moths to a flame.
Humans are just that complex and resilient.
When there are no external enemies, they may scheme against each other for profit, engaging in open and covert struggles, filled with suspicion and calculation among themselves.
But once a race faces the brink of extinction, when that mountain of crisis looms, most people will still put aside past grievances, unite, and stand together against the common enemy.
They knew in their hearts that only by uniting could they have a chance to survive and protect their homes and loved ones.
The Qin family, the Demon Suppressor, the Feather Clan, and the Water Clan are among the most prominent forces in this field.
Faced with the oppressive force of the demon sea, which loomed like dark clouds, they resolutely came together and formed a resistance army.
This rebel army, like a sharp blade in the darkness, was active in the border area between the Tianyuan Dynasty and the Dazhen Dynasty.
With their familiarity with the terrain and their flexible tactics, they constantly harassed the demon sea's army.
They would sometimes raid the demons' supply convoys, and sometimes destroy their camps, making the demon army unable to defend itself.
Although the Demon Sea is incredibly powerful, it does not dare to easily confront the Tianyuan Dynasty at present.
The Tianyuan Dynasty has a profound foundation and many experts. If the Demon Sea were to launch a rash attack, it would inevitably trigger a large-scale war, and the outcome would be uncertain.
Therefore, the resistance fighters were able to survive for the time being.
Moreover, their existence also dealt a real blow to the Demon Sea.
Each successful raid left the soldiers of the Demon Sea in a state of panic and demoralized.
These blows significantly slowed down the speed and plan of the Demon Sea's invasion of the Great Town Dynasty.
The Demon Sea, which originally planned to completely subjugate the Great Town Dynasty in a short period of time, had to slow down and readjust its strategy.
Even amidst this turbulent and perilous environment, Batian City has not yet been attacked by the demon sea army.
Batian City is located at the border between the Tianyuan Dynasty and the Dazhen Dynasty, making its geographical location quite unique.
It is like a lonely island, struggling to hold on amidst the encirclement of a sea of demons.
To date, Batian City has still not chosen to submit to the Demon Sea.
Although the people in the city were filled with fear, their eyes revealed determination and stubbornness.
They knew that once they submitted, it meant losing their freedom and dignity, and becoming slaves to the demons.
But everyone knew that under the overwhelming pressure of the demon sea, could Batian City still maintain its former superior status?
This problem weighed heavily on the hearts of all the people of Batian City, like a boulder, causing them immense sorrow and worry.
The streets of the city were less bustling and noisy than usual, and more quiet and oppressive.
People walked hurriedly along the road, their eyes filled with worry, unsure of what the future held.
Soon, Ling Xiao returned to Batian City like a gust of wind.
He walked hurriedly, his expression full of urgency. As soon as he entered the city, he immediately ordered his men to summon Ji Mingkong and other important figures.
Before long, the powerful figures of the Overlord Empire gathered in the main hall.
Some of them arrived in a hurry, while others looked exhausted, clearly having overworked themselves in the past few days dealing with the threat of the demon sea.
Everyone's face was filled with solemnity, their brows furrowed, as if shrouded in a thick gloom.
The immense power displayed by the Demon Sea far exceeded their expectations.
Those demons were all tall and strong, and possessed unpredictable and strange magic.
Wherever they went, they swept through like locusts, utterly invincible.
Although the defenders of Batian City fought valiantly, they proved utterly vulnerable to the powerful offensive of the demon sea.
Given such a vast disparity in strength, it would be futile for Batian City to confront the Demon Sea head-on; they would have absolutely no chance of winning.
The atmosphere inside the hall was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe. Everyone remained silent, their hearts filled with worry and fear.
Looking at the somber expressions on everyone's faces, Ling Xiao sighed inwardly, but soon he smiled slightly, a smile like a ray of dawn in the darkness, trying to dispel the gloom in everyone's hearts.
He cleared his throat and said in a steady and powerful voice, "Everyone is welcome to speak freely and share their opinions! In this critical moment, only by pooling our wisdom can we find a solution."
Below, a burly and powerful figure spoke first, his voice low and helpless, as if squeezed from his chest: "We can't win! The Demon Sea is too powerful; we are no match for them at all. Their demonic arts are unpredictable and our soldiers are simply unable to resist them."
As he spoke, he shook his head helplessly, his eyes filled with despair.
Ling Xiao nodded slightly and said calmly, "We really can't beat them. We've all witnessed the power of the Demon Sea. But just because we can't beat them doesn't mean we have to sit and wait to die. We have other ways to try."
His eyes revealed a hint of determination and confidence, as if he had already made up his mind.
Everyone turned their gaze to Ling Xiao, their eyes filled with anticipation.
At this critical moment of life and death, they placed all their hopes on Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao slowly stood up, his posture as upright as a pine tree, his gaze sweeping firmly over the crowd.
His eyes seemed to contain boundless power, giving everyone a strange sense of security.
He said softly, "If you trust me, then leave this matter to me! I, Ling Xiao, guarantee with my life that I will do everything in my power to protect Batian City and everyone's safety."
The group exchanged glances, their eyes filled with trust and determination.
They have always placed complete trust in Ling Xiao.
In this perilous moment, only Ling Xiao can be their pillar of support, leading them to find a glimmer of hope.
They all nodded and said in unison, "We believe in you, Lord Lingxiao! We will follow your arrangements!"
Inside the main hall, the voices of the crowd were unified and loud, as if they were declaring their determination and courage to the sea of demons.
Soon, the crowd dispersed one after another, and the noisy discussions in the main hall gradually subsided, leaving only Ling Xiao and Ji Mingkong.
Ji Mingkong moved gracefully to Ling Xiao's side. Her figure was elegant, and her light blue dress swayed gently in the wind, like an orchid blooming in a secluded valley. (End of Chapter)
