Chapter 254

Name:Rioneed: VRMMORPG Author:ranmaro
"Do you think I can't destroy your tiny city right here right now? How foolish you are! Start the teleportation gate."

Ibro heard these words clearly like they were spoken to him in his ears. Suddenly, a few groups of men flew from the main body of this army.

'It seems you decided to struggle. That's good. My power has been raised a lot. I want to kill you, northern lord.'

Ibro said to himself while restarting his attack. His eyes were kept fixed on these distant men who moved to the farthest place away from this battle. 

When they crossed a suitable distance, they took our few weird shaped rocks and threw them down to the ground. Ibro couldn't see the changes that happened next from his place, but he felt it. 

A sudden tremor erupted from that location that affected the whole battlefield. This was followed by the appearance of a huge shaped gate that appeared from the ground to reach the high sky. 

Ibro stopped in his place motionless looking fixedly towards this gate while muttering:

"The fiend demon teleportation gate!"

"Yes, this is my last resort. I should have used it the next year when all the players entered this game. But I'm not this disappointed. I got the order to kill you from a celestial being. You will be killed here, Ibro time traveler."

Ibro's body jolted, neither from surprise nor fear, but with anger. This gate was the same gate that Pnro had destroyed at the Renalt world. This gate is the doorway for the Fiend demons to invade any world and destroy it. 

They would destroy this world and the world behind it. Ibro clenched his fist tightly as the anger boiled inside him. 

He hated traitors the most. He had no time to intervene though, as once the gate appeared it worked.

A huge army of fiendish monsters appeared from this gate. Ibro gritted his teeth trying to calm himself a bit before saying in a crazy tone:

"You want to be a lunatic who destroys the world? Fine, I will accompany you then… death summon technique."

At once, over 500k differentiated class skeletons appeared on the battlefield from nowhere. These skeletons' appearance had caught the attention of everyone in this battlefield. 

Ibro didn't stop though; he continued to kill the enemies around him. He discovered, to his surprise, that each time an enemy was slain; his absorbed energy would replenish his dantian and make him able to use the technique once again. 

One strike… one kill… one death summon technique used… Ibro kept repeating this process over and over and over again. 

Although he had nearly 300 million skeletons in the army, he had to distribute many of them over his newly acquired territory. 

He also used many troops to defend his village and form the ambush army at the backs of this army here. His village didn't have more than 10 million skeletons right now. 

He needed to supply more blood to his army. He kept using his technique and strikes non-stop while moving in circles again around the city. The fiendish demons who exited the gate started to head for Ibro's city. 

The war escalated to a higher level at once. These demons had the ability to kill players here and in their real world. As for Ibro's army, there was no risk at all. 

Ibro started to kill demons after nearly five minutes of the gate appearance. The gate continued to birth demons out of it non-stop. 

Ibro knew that they came from a world outside here, so they would never stop coming here except either killing them all for a consequent 40 days or destroying this gate.

'System, do you have any way to destroy this gate?'

'Yes, and this way is also an opportunity for you. You just need to reach that gate and stand motionless for 10 minutes.'

Ibro felt relieved that the current system had a way to deal with this gate. His previous form of his first system, Dronil, had helped Pnro to destroy the gate. 

Although Ibro knew Pnro had used that huge tombstone to do so, he didn't believe she did it alone. He glanced towards the flying northern lord. This traitor would be his obstacle in destroying the gate. 

He needed, according to the system words, to stand motionless for 10 minutes. his squad could defend him all this time long against these fiend demons, but not against the northern lord for sure. 

Ibro needed to get rid of him first. He wasn't sure of his ability to do so now, also these demons were strong as they were coupled with this lord's army. 

After just another hour with no success from the demons' side to invade the city or even cross the defensive line around it, the northern lord issued a silent order to some of his men at the ground. 

Ibro was fighting like a mad man but he was keeping his eyes over this lord.

'This doesn't bode well,' he thought in his mind when he noticed that order from the northern lord. It seemed that the traitor had another card up his sleeve. 

After another 30 minutes, a huge halo of light descended from the sky in a showy fashion. This ring of silver light stood a few meters above the ground. 

Ibro could see it clearly from his far place. When this ring appeared, a loud bang noise erupted from its heart. 

It was as if a war drum was used inside this ring. Suddenly, a large group of well-organized NPCs appeared from this ring.

'It's another teleportation channel. How many channels does this man have?'

Ibro was annoyed by this move. Although he kept summoning skeletons non-stop, these skeletons were weaker than the surrounding enemies. The major part of them got killed once they appeared. 

Ibro, sometimes, enters his army region and summons the skeletons there. That kept some balance between his defending army and his enemies. That balance was just destroyed by that traitor's card. 

The incoming NPCs army was massive and well organized. They joined the battle at once without any delay. Ibro moved from the outer ring towards the depth of his army. 

He kept using his technique one time then moved to kill one enemy then retreated again. 

He kept doing this for another hour without any rest. Although he was adding a lot in a single use of his technique, these weren't enough.

"My king, lord Gorsag asks for your permission to use the siege weapons."

One of the cultivators in his personal squad said these words to him. Many cultivators here could use divine sense so contacting Gorsag and Erond was easy for them. Ibro looked towards the current bad situation of the war and replied:

"Tell him to wait."

Ibro then started to use one of his cards… the runes. He started to throw multiple runes in different directions. 

At once, these runes had caused massive losses to the enemy's armies. Not all the runes were Even runes, as there were many Odd runes in the mix. 

Ibro didn't have any way to figure out each rune function, so he just used them. In just 10 minutes, he had used up more than 300 runes. These runes had given his army time to breathe. 

Ibro knew that was only temporary and soon his army would fall under the same desperate situation. Ibro used this window to add huge numbers of skeletons to his army. 

If his enemy was strong then he would fight them with numbers. The two teleportation channels kept pouring new enemies non-stop, but Ibro's army was killing them at a rapid speed. 

The balance of this war had come into the northern lord's favor again after nearly 4 hours of constant fighting. Ibro again used his runes to restore this balance to his side.