THE REBIRTH OF A GENIUS. CREATOR/DESTROYER

Chapters 364. The Attack in the Hiding Place

The space gate association. The church attacked them at this time with extra force and the war was on hot.

Although the battle was still at the level of a Grand realm cultivator and a Nascent stage cultivator, there were a large number of casualties every day.

"How is the situation? What does the head of state say?" The association's Grand Elder asked the association's leader, who had just come from the meeting point.

"What's the situation on our side? How long do you think we can hold on?" The head asked as he played the Spatial Ring.

"What do you mean, how long can we last? Why didn't you answer my question?"

"I don't know what to do. I went to the meeting place to ask for help, but all the great powers did was hand me some sort of liquid. They say that we should spray the liquid all over the church, and we will be free from trouble.

I don't know if this works, but I don't believe that a simple liquid can change the course of a war. If we don't deal with these people as soon as possible, the pre-transcendent cultivators, will turn into transcendent stage cultivators, and at the same time, become transcendent stage cultivators, transcendent stage cultivators of the church might come and join the war here from the beginning.the place they had already won."

"Why are you so pessimistic, who knows it really works."

"What do you mean it'll work? They said that it was made by a great natural cultivator from the western continent. What could a youngster do so that even the pill experts and herb experts from the association were helpless."

"I don't understand why you're so sad? Do you really think that big countries are crazy? Why would they give this, if they really don't trust that person and his creation?"

The head fell silent for a moment and said.

"I'm sorry. It's just that the big countries are still too suspicious of us. I feel like they're ignoring us with this liquid thing, they don't even bother to tell me the situation regarding the search for a hideout. "

"Come on, they're not gonna do that to us. Why are they ignoring us? It is true that they were suspicious, it was because half of the association of the Space Gate betrayed us and defected to the Old One.

What do you expect?"

In fact, it was not that they did not want to fill the situation to them, it was just that they were busy gathering teams and sending them to a hideout to stop a breakthrough.

They were in such a hurry to deal with the problem at hand, they did not have time to explain the liquid and all the findings they got from the exploration.

But her suspicions are real too. Half of the associations had betrayed, there was no way they would not be suspicious.

The head of the association sent the liquid to the frontline soldiers.

In fact, he had only been overthinking things because he had been restless since the beginning of the war.

But as soon as he received the battle report, he was almost frightened.

The entire follower population was completely finished within an hour. All the followers who came into contact with the liquid, the battle was almost complete within a few minutes.

His reaction was much slower than when they used it on the vassals attacking the western continent.

That was because his followers were high level. But they still lost vitality within half an hour.

The same situation was repeated on all the battlefields of small powers and some big powers.

The followers who were supposed to drag their battles for a week were completely lost in a single day.

In the next four days, the same thing repeated throughout the planet.

On the fourth day, in the hiding place.

The old man was looking at the beach, but there was a frustrated expression visible on his face, the high priest who was also a perfect realm cultivator gave him a battle report.

The losses were very high and more than half of their followers were currently turned into parents on deathbed.

"What's wrong? How could the situation turn out to be like this in four days? The loss is huge.

Followers on the front line are completely gone."

The old one asked his subordinates with gritted teeth.

"What do you want us to do? Do you still want me to send followers to the Western continent?"

Both of them were silent for a moment and the Old man spoke.

"Call the troops stationed within the empire. We have to stop them for three days no matter the cost, they already know our location and because we have enough followers to be absorbed by thirty people, stop Pre-transcendent cultivators from absorbing and sending them to small powers."

"Boss, does it really need to do this? We can only stop our attacks for now. We don't know what they're using to deal with the troops. If we send an army and they also leave, we will lose so many troops.

We can let some newborn stage cultivators be able to absorb it and we will have Pre-transcendent stage cultivators and even some transcendent stage cultivators."

"No. We can't do that. If we don't send in troops, all progress until now will be in vain. I don't want to give them time to think. Since they've seen us and know our plans, there's no way we can let them have the time and space to think about what our next move will be.

I have to keep them busy during the week so they don't plan anything to think about our future plans. There's also the possibility that once we don't send more troops, they might hasten the journey to the hideout and use the same tricks on the troops here, the breakthrough will be stopped."

"But sir, they could've sent some others to do that."

"You are right, but they come on foot or with wild animals, and the war must continue so that we can find a way to fight it before they come here with whatever they use."

The old one said once more and this time his voice was much colder.

Subordinate also understood that he asked too many questions and the old one was not interested in explaining things to him.

So, he started making arrangements to move the troops from the empire and send them to small powers and big powers.

The old one still stands on the beach. His eyes were red and he clenched his fists desperately.

"Who is involved in this war? Damn it, don't let me find you."

While he was thinking to himself about how to go further, the space gate was activated endlessly as the followers were sent from the kingdom to the Small power.

At this time, the bodies of some of the followers who died from the liquid were brought to his tent and the Old One went to check on him.

"How can one find a cure for undead plague? It is impossible to find any cure in the lower realms."

He started to inspect the corpses and within an hour, the subordinate came back again and said.

"They seem to be using liquid to deal with the troops, this is what I can gather from the battlefield."

He placed some liquid in a small glass container on the table.

The liquid was murky and there were signs of sand particles inside. One glance and anyone could understand that it was squeezed from the ground.

The old one began to conduct experiments as soon as he got the liquid in his hand.

After a few hours, he had some details about the liquid.

"This is not a cure for undead outbreaks. It's just a vitality bully, but why can't I identify the main ingredient? I can only guess that the main ingredient has a fire element in it and the ice grass juice added to it. it was to neutralize it.

Whoever made this is really crazy."

When he talks to himself.

*EXPLOSION*

An explosion occurred and he regained consciousness.

As he exited the tent, he saw golden finches flying on the horizon and clouds began to form all over the sky.

From the clouds, a golden-brown liquid started raining down on the followers and the high priest who was in the middle of the ritual.

"Damn. Who can tame the golden finch? They shouldn't be here this week."

As she condemns her bad luck, she notices that the followers in the middle of the ritual are starting to age and she knows that the situation is going from bad to worse.