Global Lords: My Species Can Mutate

Chapter 311: Chapter 309: Tier Eight Battlefield, Territory Defense Commences

The day the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms opens has finally arrived.

At daybreak.

Lin You got up early and began making various preparations.

After the King’s mobilization last night, the Duchy channel also became much livelier than usual.

Just as he got up, he saw a flood of messages rapidly passing by.

“Haha, it’s time to harvest those brats from other realms again.”

“Brothers, charge! Beat them all up!”

“I’m really panicking now, because many high-experience species died while brushing through the Secret Realm yesterday.”

“Remember to cooperate if you encounter the same realm later.”

“No idea which battlefield we’ll be assigned to this time, so anxious.”

“As long as we don’t get assigned to the top ten death battlefields, that’s good. They’re almost full of demons.”

Lin You was making preparations in his territory while watching the chat messages of the Lords.

He was also very curious about the battlefield he would be assigned to.

Logically speaking.

He had just upgraded to Tier Eight, and the species experience was very low. Without the Symbiotic Moss’s symbiotic bonus, he was at most at the bottom of Tier Eight.

However, having survived on this continent for a long time, he increasingly felt that this system was not simple and likely wouldn’t allocate solely based on Basic Attributes.

To test this point, he had even refrained from allowing the species to proliferate and form symbiosis, retaining only the original 597 species.

Just as the Lords said.

Inside the top ten battlefields, they are almost all demons from various Great Realms.

Only a small portion is unlucky enough to be teleported in to be cannon fodder, so this possibility could basically be ruled out.

If he indeed got teleported to a forward battlefield.

It would indicate the system allocates based on overall strength rather than mere attributes.

“Alright, start preparing.”

After mumbling softly, Lin You continued checking various things to see if there was anything missing.

The atmosphere in Yellow Sand City was heavy due to the impending battlefield opening, even the guards were several times more strict than usual.

Soon, noon arrived.

A series of familiar prompts finally echoed in the minds of all Lords.

[Attention all Lords, the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms is opening, teleportation will begin soon, please prepare yourself.]

[During the opening of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, your territory and its affiliated territory will be protected from external destruction.]

[At that time, all Lords will be forcibly teleported to the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, lasting for three days.]

[In the battlefield, you will encounter enemies from various races of the Ten Thousand Realms as well as various treasures and territory resources.]

[Bravely kill enemies and strive to survive in the battlefield!]

Still the same taste, same formula.

The inner hearts of the Lords of the Ten Thousand Realms stiffened, each becoming nervous and expectant.

Then.

Pillars of light soared skyward from every corner of the continent.

The overall prompt changed into personal prompts, respectively giving teleportation warnings to the Lords.

[Dear Lord, this teleportation target includes the Lord and territory, please be prepared.]

A voice devoid of emotion rang in Lin You’s mind.

Lin You was slightly stunned, with an expression of surprise.

Teleportation target includes territory?

What does it mean?

He remembered previous Tier Six battlefields where the system prompted him to choose species.

But now it’s different from what he imagined, no need to choose, but the territory is included directly.

Could it be that Tier Eight battlefields differ from Tier Six ones?

No chance to think it over, a layer of white light lit up inside and outside the forest, enveloping all city buildings except his territory.

Whoosh!

The light shone bright.

He, World Tree, and the territory walls instantly vanished from the original place, entering a state of weightlessness.

When standing again, he had arrived in a familiar yet unfamiliar battlefield.

Why say unfamiliar?

Because this battlefield differed from previously encountered ones.

There were no steep mountain walls, no forests to hide figures, nor any toxic gas surrounding.

Only a flat expanse of grassland and wasteland stretched endlessly.

Only some large undulating hills could be seen, neither mountains nor too small.

And Lin You’s territory just appeared atop a giant hill, completely exposed, feeling positioned at a strategic point.

[Dear Lord, you have successfully arrived at Tier Eight Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms, Number: 000001]

[The battlefield will last for three days, here you will encounter enemies from various realms and races, as well as numerous fierce Demons, please stay safe.]

[During the battlefield opening, all Lords’ resources are cleared.]

[For each Lord killed or territory destroyed, 100,000 points of basic Magic Energy will be gained, along with all accumulated Magic Energy and Battlefield Treasures from that Lord.]

…

???

It’s the Number 1 battlefield?

Hearing the continual prompts in his mind, Lin You was astounded.

It indeed was as he expected, the allocation mechanism of the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Realms was determined by overall strength rather than Basic Attributes.

It seems exploiting loopholes through concealing strength is impossible.

Yet despite this.

He still couldn’t help being astonished.

After all, he had just upgraded to Tier Eight not long ago, already allocated here.

Apparently, the system evaluated him as a peer to those demons.

Just in time.

Let’s see the Tier Eight genius lords from other realms.

Anyway, he has the Divine Fragment, so there’s no need to worry about the Territory Core being destroyed.

This has become his advantage on this battlefield.

Of course, it’s best if it doesn’t get destroyed.

After all, re-consolidating would require resources, and it’s clear that it’s not a small amount.

Just as he was thinking.

The final prompt sounded.

[Battlefield Ranking opening, Chat Channel opening, Territory Function opening…]

“…”

What’s the situation here?

Lin You looked baffled.

He knew about the Battlefield Ranking and didn’t find it surprising.

But what does a Chat Channel mean?

Public chatting on the battlefield??

In his surprise, he quickly clicked on the chat interface, finding indeed many messages scrolling across.

“Chu Luoyang (Immortal Spirit Realm): Are there any fellow Taoists from the Immortal Spirit Realm? Quick reply, let’s defend against the Beast Tide together and then explore to seize the lord.”

“Yidufluo (Ancient Abyss Realm): Oh, damn, how was I assigned to Battlefield No. 1? Are there any compatriots from the Ancient Abyss Realm?”

“Markas Rodin (Illusion Demon Realm): Haha, here I am again, ants, clean your necks and wait for my invasion!”

“Xiong Batian (Desolate Beast Realm): Mere humans want to invade our Bearman Race? Bring it on, let’s see how I’ll tear you apart!”

“Bachuf Fang (Half-Beast Realm): For the tribe!!”

These chat messages not only had names but also showed the realms.

At a glance, all were lords from other realms, of all kinds of races, but private chat was not possible.

It seems that while the Tier Eight battlefield limits territory, it also provides many conveniences.

Lin You watched for a while without seeing any messages from the Primordial Realm; perhaps the messages scrolled too quickly for him to notice.

However, he did gain some information from other lords’ messages.

That is, the Beast Tide is coming!

And it’s a Chaos-infected demon beast tide!

As if to respond to his thoughts, a series of prompts sounded again.

[Attention lords, the battlefield mission “Beast Tide Rush” is now open.]

[During the mission, Beast Tide will occur once every midday, lasting for 1 hour, with random appearances of Lord Demons that drop Battlefield Treasures upon defeat.]

[Surviving three Beast Tides will be considered complete, with a random reward of one Battlefield Treasure.]

As expected.

He guessed right.

There would be a Beast Tide, and Lord Demons would appear randomly!

The only mystery now is how many Battlefield Treasures the Lord Demons here will drop; if it’s like the Main Demon Plane, that would be fun.

After all, Battlefield Treasures are different from the outside world, featuring rare treasures unobtainable outside.

It seems after the Beast Tide passes, he’ll need to lead species to scout around and check on nearby threats.

Thought it out.

Lin You immediately went to the territory to inspect each building.

He found that they were all functional.

Indeed, it’s a competition between lord territories.

Only a pity.

All his basic resources were cleared upon entering the battlefield; without Magic Powder, he couldn’t make the Migrating Treasure Pearl.

Otherwise, he could move his territory to a safer place instead of this conspicuous hillside.

Being so high up, it’s as if he’s afraid others wouldn’t know his territory is here.

“I wonder if there are any hidden rewards here.”

Closing the interface, Lin You cast his gaze towards the endless depths of the battlefield.

Last time, in Tier Six Battlefield No. 1, there was a hidden reward of a Divine Fragment.

Since this is also Battlefield No. 1, perhaps it’s hiding some astounding treasures, filling him with anticipation.

“Roar!!”

At this moment, a loud beast roar sounded.

The previously calm battlefield plain suddenly began to shake violently.

At the edge of his view, plumes of dust rose into the sky.

Surging from all directions!

“It’s here, the first wave of the Beast Tide!”

“Shit! How can it be so fast? I haven’t fully adapted to the surroundings yet.”

“Everyone, take care; the Beast Tide in Battlefield No. 1 isn’t simple.”

“It’s just mere demons. However many come, that’s how many I’ll kill.”

“Haha, perfect timing, no Magic Energy to recruit species, bring it on!”

Chat messages constantly scrolled through the channel.

At this initial stage, without a clear understanding of the situation, the gunpowder smell among the realm lords wasn’t too strong. Everyone was going about their own business, preparing to face the Beast Tide and accumulate the first wave of resources.

Lin You, too, was both monitoring the channel’s developments and arranging his forces.

“Lingxi, take a team to guard the east side… Cyan Gang, you’re in charge of the west side…”

“Big Cannon and Heaven-Devouring, handle the south and north sides… Cyan Rattan, hold the center position…”

“Mushroom Demon King, you and the Demon Emperor Dragon lead a team of mushrooms in the air for support!”

With a series of commands, over twelve hundred species were divided into four squads under the Royal Family’s leadership, spreading out in four directions.

Meanwhile, the Cyan Rattan’s Vine Forest covered over half of the hillside, providing cover and support for other species.

The Forest Sage was on standby within the territory to handle emergencies.

In no time.

The entire territory was protected by a defensive formation made of plants, with two large Plant Giant Dragons soaring in the sky.

It could truly be called impenetrable!