"ughter Spree: "What... how many people are here? Am I hallucinating?"


    On the battlefield, both sides paused, astonished, as they looked around.


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    On the hills, in the ins, at the various teleportation points, US yers arrived in droves, like a tide sweeping across thend.


    Orson felt a jolt like electricity coursing through his body, struggling toprehend what he was seeing.


    Even he hadn''t expected that a few regional horn sts would result in such a massive turnout!


    He had personally orchestrated the epic return of the Soul of Heroes, and now, a flood of US yers had appeared on the battlefield. It was a sight to behold, with waves of yers pouring into the warzones like an unstoppable tsunami.


    "Just cannon fodder. Don''t panic."


    Apocalypse Knight Rukawa''s face darkened as thirty thousand US yers appeared on the battlefield.


    "The more cannon fodder there is, the more it''ll affect the battle. Don''t let your guard down."


    Ishinaka muttered, frowning. Her teleportation array continued to flicker, with more and more UJ yers joining the fray to attack the US forces.


    Orson smiled faintly, whispering: "I will forge an unstoppable torrent."


    "Such terrifying influence, this is insane—how many people showed up?"


    "I''ll bet that even if a god-level boss appeared, these powerful old yers could take it down!"


    "..."


    The world channel exploded in excitement, with yers rushing toward the third battlefield of Infinite Dimensions from all regions.


    Sure, the strength of these yers couldn''tpare to the elite yers of the UJ region.


    In fact, some were fresh out of the beginner viges, still wielding starter weapons.


    In the face of UJ''s elite S-level yers, these newbies were practically nothing.


    One S-level yer could easily take on a hundred or more of them!


    But could even an S-level yer stand up to a force of millions from the US region?


    "SSS-level Super Summon—US''s Fury!"


    SirLagsALot spoke in a trembling voice, his eyes wide in disbelief as he watched the scene unfold.


    The number of viewers in the stream rapidly decreased, not due tock of poprity, but because everyone was logging in, sharpening their weapons, ready to burst into action against UJ region.


    "This guy''s insane. Did he get a special boost for his mouth?"


    nk stared nkly at the figure in the sky.


    "Forget the personal conflict for a moment—he really has managed to unite many US yers into one force."


    Demon Emperor muttered, his expression fluctuating between dark and light.


    The momentum of the US Triple Crown winner was unstoppable now, and his fame and power were beyondparison.


    Though he had summoned yers to join the battle, the effect was far more powerful than anything anyone else could do.


    Because he was a man who had dared to dere war on the entire UJ region.


    He had already be a living legend in the world of Infinite Dimensions!


    The teleport beams didn''t stop. In just a few minutes, millions of US yers flooded the battlefield.


    SirLagsALot: "Brothers, look at those mighty, arrogant yers! Damn, this has to be over three million people by now!"


    Rukawa felt uneasy. In his eyes, these regr yers were just cannon fodder, but when there are enough cannon fodder, they can theoretically overwhelm even a dragon!


    Three million US yers versus 80,000 elite UJ yers.


    The numbers were many times greater, and nothing else mattered now—not even the quality of the gear or stats. Even if each attack only dealt one point of damage, no one could endure it!


    This was the true meaning of the "human sea tactic!"


    "District announcement: yer Orgod has spent a fortune, purchasing Legion-level team permissions."@@novelbin@@


    "District announcement..."


    Orson pulled out a golden horn, his gaze fixed on the crowd below, his blood racing.


    nk: "This madman... he spent 100,000 gold on an almost useless permission."


    The item, worth 100,000 gold, allowed for the creation of a team with unlimited scale.


    Normally, evenrge guilds could only handle about 100,000 yers, but this item, the Empire Totem Horn, allowed for infinite expansion!


    Orson took a deep breath and blew into the totem horn. The sound rang out across the entire map.


    A purple-gold icon appeared above his head: Infinite Charge Legion.


    "Damn, Orgod''s on fire! Let''s go! We''ll fight them to the bitter end!"


    "When the Triple Crown winner points his staff, we''ll follow and kill! No more talking, just kill!"


    Orson set the legion permissions to open, allowing yers to join automatically.


    In an instant, the legion grew to 500,000 members, and the number continued to rise as US yers roared in excitement.


    "Kill!"


    "Kill them all!"


    The shout of "kill" rang out like thunder, and a torrent of yers surged forward, charging straight at the UJ yers present.


    "Don''t think that just because there are a lot of you, you''re special. Killing you will be as easy as flicking my finger."


    Rukawa sneered, swinging his sword. A massive sword beam fell, killing more than thirty low-level US yers in an instant.


    Ishinaka: "Don''t wait for them to gather. Quickly use area-of-effect magic to clear them out!"


    With that, numerous UJ region mages unleashed their area-of-effect spells, the rumbling sound never stopping asrge groups of US yers were wiped out instantly.


    ughter Spree: "There are so many of them, but their stats are too weak. Before they even get close, they die. Are these just cannon fodder?"


    nk: "That''s why I said the totem horn is useless."


    Demon Emperor, leading his group, applied to join the Infinite Charge Legion, but Orson made no significant moves.


    Most of the US yers were not elite warriors, so their tactics were chaotic at best. They fought with nothing but passion, rushing into battle just to die.


    In contrast, the UJ region yers had multiplerge guilds, coordinated perfectly, forming a defensive wall and cutting down the rushing US yers one by one.


    Orson watched the battlefield quietly, already predicting the oue.


    After all, the UJ region side had received professional training, and the front-line knights had formed an unbreakable shield wall. It was nearly impossible to break through.


    The lower-level ranged DPS had limited range, and even if there were more of them, they could never reach the backline of the UJ knights. Their basic attacks couldn''t break the knights'' defense.


    "Ha! As expected, US yers are a joke. What good is having so many if they can''t even put up a decent fight!"


    Rukawaughed as he continued to cut down US yers with his sword. In no time, over a hundred yers had been killed.


    Ishinaka, riding a Lord-ss unicorn, moved forward confidently.


    She had be a killing machine, warping the space around her. Dozens of spatial vortexes appeared, crushing and ying anyone who came too close.


    nk: "Damn it! This space mage is impossible to deal with. If you get close, you''re automatically revealed."


    Demon Emperor continued to cut through the US yers with ease, but soon he and his group were overwhelmed by dozens of UJ mages'' magic tides. Despite their impressive health pools, they couldn''t withstand the relentless onught.


    ughter Spree: "Why isn''t he making a move yet?"


    ughter''s members looked angrily at Orson, not understanding what he was nning.


    Was he really going to watch as millions of US yers were crushed?


    Didn''t this idiot realize that while riling up the US yers was admirable, if they lost this battle, it would deal a devastating blow to the morale of US yers?


    At this moment, the Crimson Lizard King, restricted by Ishinaka''s space domain, was flying at a height of less than 100 meters.


    Simrly, the flying war beasts of the UJ side had all been brought down.


    "Has everyone joined the legion?" Orson muttered to himself.


    Since the low-level yers couldn''t break through the defensive lines with basic attacks, he decided to just throw skills everywhere.


    With numbers this overwhelming, even the weakest skill could have the impact of an S-level attack!


    Orson scanned the battlefield, his lips curling into a slight smile. He suddenly announced:


    "Everyone listen up. Priests, revive the yers without thinking. Other sses, use whatever skills you have—these 20 seconds will be your stage!"


    ughter Spree froze: "Does he not know that priests have a cooldown for reviving yers? What is he nning to do?"


    Orson''s gaze grew sharper as the six-piece set of Heavenly Fire burst into action, releasing a massive light ring that enveloped over three million US yers.


    "Heavenly Fire Awakening—Dragon Curse—Howl of Fury!"