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Global Blessed Land: I Can Add Attributes On The Buildings

Chapter 250 - 250: Return of the Great Song (1)
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Chapter 250 - 250: Return of the Great Song (1)

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

The Dreamraider, Swordsman, and Vibrant Cloud soldier blueprints each had their own traits.

Among them, the Dreamraider soldiers had the ability that invade the enemy’s dream. It was equivalent to killing the enemy in a dream.

Regrettably, due to its low grade, the dream created by the Dreamraider soldiers was not very potent. It could only influence enemies with weak willpower.

However, Mei Changge was looking forward to the growth of the Dreamraider soldiers. After advancing their grades, their ability might gradually improve. Moreover, the Dreamraider soldier blueprint was a type of soldier exclusive to women.

The Swordsman soldier blueprint was a little special because the soldiers would possess only one trait.

They had a significant enhancement in sword-type weapons. Furthermore, honing their swordsmanship skills made the soldiers appear as if they had extended their arms.

The Vibrant Cloud soldiers were those who rode on clouds. Clouds would lift beneath their feet, reminiscent of the immortals from Mei Changge’s recollections.

As for the exact effect, he would only know after nurturing it.

The last two blueprints were the Black Wind soldiers and Shockwave soldiers.

Mei Changge was looking forward to these two soldier blueprints because he had an ambition.

And that was to control the weather.

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The Constellation Tool’s effect was directed at the Dark Wall. The fog it generated had a significant influence on the Dark Wall’s soldiers, enabling them to exploit the blind spots to eliminate the foreign invaders.

“It’s called Black Wind, but is it actually just a black wind?”

A trace of hope flashed across Mei Changge’s eyes. He hoped that after the Black Wind soldier pool advanced, it would produce a unique effect.

As for the Shockwave soldiers, they would have the ability to rumble the ground. This reminded Mei Changge of earthquakes and so on.

Wind was a type of weather phenomenon, but when it reached a sufficient intensity, it could transform into a natural disaster. Earthquakes were also one of the natural disasters.

“Natural disaster!”

This was the ambition in Mei Changge’s heart. A soldier formed from natural disasters would definitely be a nightmare for the foreign races.

Mei Changge did not stay on the mountain for long. After leaving, he returned to the Green Cloud Palace in the Blessed Land.

In the next few days, other than constructing the Black Wind soldier pool and Shockwave soldier pool, Mei Changge did not do anything else.

He was waiting for the level-two stargate to shatter.

On the other side, the expansion speed of the Dark Wall was also gradually slowing down. However, in more than 10 days, it had expanded another 80 miles.

As for the expansion of the Green Lotus Territory, it seemed to have been silently devouring some foreign race factions.

The Dark Wall was like the mouth of a huge beast, constantly devouring the territory of No Man’s Land.

In No Man’s Land, the battle between the Mandrill race and the Phantom Horn race was nearing its end.

Outside Phantom City, Kui Yuan’s expression was solemn and murderous. Behind him, every soldier of the Mandrill race was more or less injured.

Outside Phantom City, the battlefield was strewn with the corpses of the Forest race and Mandrill race, a large number of them in sight.

“Did you find it?”

Kui Yuan’s eyes were solemn as he asked Kui Wu.

He was not referring to Kui Ba, who had been missing for a long time. “I found some. The actual bodies of these Phantom Horn race members are concealed deep underground.”

Kui Wu wore a helpless expression. He initially believed that the real bodies of the Phantom Horn race should be concealed within Phantom City. However, after attempting various scouting methods, all he discovered in the city were some empty coffins.

The actual Phantom City had long moved to an unknown place.

“In that case, let’s attack with all our might. From today onwards, the Phantom Horn race will no longer exist.”

Kui Yuan’s tone was solemn as he stared at Phantom City.

He had long arrived at the territory of the Phantom Horn race. However, due to the Calamity Flag in Phantom Maiden’s possession, he had lost many soldiers of the Mandrill race.

Had it not been for Kui Xing consistently inducting certain Forest race members into the Mandrill race via the Mandrill Pool, Kui Wu wouldn’t have been able to successfully advance toward Phantom City.

“Alright, I’ll give the order.”

Kui Wu nodded and turned to leave.

“The Phantom Horn race inflicted severe casualties upon our Mandrill race using just a Calamity Flag. It’s our sole option.”

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“When I find your true form, it means you’re about to lose!

Kui Yuan’s gaze hardened, and shortly after, wisps of spiritual energy swirled around his figure. The Mandrill Clan’s spiritual energy inherently had a dark quality, but under the sway of shadow magic, it gleamed with an eerie black sheen in the darkness.

When spiritual energy covered his body, it gradually formed a bright black armor.

“Mandrill race troops, attack!”

“Those who break through the city are able to join the Mandrill royal family!”

Kui Yuan’s voice was filled with temptation. His voice spread across the battlefield and aroused the emotions of many Mandrill soldiers.

That was the Mandrill royal family. The royal lineage was far beyond the reach of ordinary clansmen like them.

Roar!

Roar!

Roars sounded from the Mandrill army.

In Phantom City, Phantom Maiden and the other Phantom Horn members gathered in the ancient building again.

“My lord, the arrangements are complete. We’re just waiting for the Mandrill race to enter!”

Phantom Maiden had a respectful expression and a cold glint in her eyes.

“Alright, prepare to bury them!”

A low voice sounded from the bronze coffin again.

“How are the losses of the Phantom Horn race?”

“We lost around 30% of our forces, but it does not affect the formation.”

Phantom Maiden’s tone was serious. In the fight against the Mandrill race, there would undoubtedly be casualties. However, these sacrifices were unavoidable to establish the formation successfully..