The Wizard Path From The Simulator

: 270 “The Largest Scale War” and “Strange War Mode” (Please Subscribe)_2

Whichever order emerged victorious, that order would stand to gain benefits.

However, these benefits had little to do with low-level demons like Milton Cheney.

The only relevance the war had to low-level demons like Milton was that they were expected to serve as cannon fodder.

For this reason, regardless of the scale, the order war could never truly be to the death.

After all, at the birth of the Crimson World, there were eighty-one orders.

Countless years have passed since, and the Crimson World still comprises eighty-one orders.

This alone was enough to indicate that the order war was not a fight to the death.

After all these years, numerous large-scale order wars had erupted in the Crimson World.

Yet, not a single order was annihilated in these grand conflicts.

Although it was just a conjecture of Milton’s, he was almost certain that the reality was ninety percent similar to his guess.

But even then, it didn’t have much to do with low-level demons like him.

The war might indeed not be to the death, but that didn’t mean demons wouldn’t perish.

Those who controlled the orders and the advanced demons at the pinnacle might not die.

However, for low-level demons like Milton, the number of deaths would definitely be horrific.

After all, there were criteria for judging which side would emerge victorious in a war.

Perhaps the number of low-level demons that perish is one such criterion?

As Milton pondered how he could survive this order war, a voice echoed in his mind.

The moment this voice appeared, Milton’s thoughts tensed up.

He knew clearly who the owner of this voice was.

But the next moment, Milton’s emotions settled down.

In his awareness of the other demons around him, almost all of them had similarly paused for a moment just then.

This indicated that the telepathic message in his mind was received by all the demons.

As Milton was digesting the telepathic message, a giant, translucent, spiral-shaped portal appeared in the sky above him.

Milton put aside his thoughts and focused on perceiving the spiral-shaped, translucent portal above him.

The other demons around Milton were doing the same, all using their perceptual abilities to sense the portal above their heads.

Before Milton had a chance to closely perceive the portal, an unusual sensation manifested in his demon body.

The moment this feeling arose, Milton’s thoughts underwent some changes.

If he hadn’t been warned, he might even believe that his consciousness was being drawn by an existence from the Outer Realm again.

Indeed, the sensation was very similar to what Milton had experienced back in the Demon Mother River when his consciousness was drawn by an Outer Realm existence.

Almost identical.

The difference was that back then, it was only his consciousness that was drawn, but now, it felt as if both his consciousness and body were simultaneously being pulled.

Milton was all too familiar with this sensation.

After all, his impression of that event was indelibly etched in his memory.

At that moment, an instinctual resistance surfaced in Milton’s demonic form.

However, with his mind now steady, Milton gradually suppressed this innate resistance of his body.

After all, his Simulator had not alerted him, which meant that this sensation was not a genuine attraction of his consciousness by an Outer Realm presence.

Milton had a great deal of trust in the Simulator; thus, he didn’t resist the sensation.

As time slowly passed, Milton noticed a new change in his perception of the surrounding environment.

The number of demons around him seemed to be dwindling.

The other demons around him had vanished from his perception in an instant, with no warning whatsoever.

But in the next moment, Milton figured out the issue.

Combining his own experience, Milton concluded that the other demons around him were likely being drawn somewhere.

Indeed, when Milton sensed the spiral-shaped, translucent portal floating in mid-air again, he noticed something unusual.

The force pulling on his body seemed to emanate from the portal.

Milton could sense it, albeit faintly.

But he did feel it, without a doubt.

Before a new thought could rise in Milton’s mind, his consciousness suddenly went dark.

Consciousness fell into darkness, and Milton Cheney could no longer perceive anything at all.

Even his own existence was imperceptible to him at that moment.

But he still had a vague feeling that his demonic body seemed to be traveling somewhere.Belonging to NôvelDrama.Org.

When Milton Cheney’s consciousness became clear again, he instinctively sensed his surrounding environment.

In his perception, everything around him had drastically changed.

Desolation was the first thought that came to his mind after perceiving his surroundings.

There wasn’t a single other demon around him.

Not to mention demons, Milton Cheney couldn’t even sense anything at all in his vicinity.

It was as if he was placed in a void and chaotic space, where there was absolutely nothing.

“What’s the situation, was my demonic body pulled by that portal?”

“Has the War of Order already started?”

Milton Cheney muttered to himself.

At this moment, a trace of confusion also arose in Milton Cheney’s heart.

However, the next moment, Milton Cheney still began to wander in this space with his demonic body.

Milton Cheney had speculated what the scene would be like after the war began, but the current scenario was something he had not anticipated at all.

Shouldn’t he be on the battlefield at this time?

Although there were many doubts in Milton Cheney’s heart, he still temporarily suppressed them.

After all, this was the first time he was participating in the War of Order, and some confusion was quite normal.

All he knew about the War of Order was from what other demons had told him.

Milton Cheney could not verify whether this information was true or false.

Just as Milton Cheney was silently wandering in this space, trying to find some clues, a voice suddenly rang out in his mind.

This voice dispelled the doubts in Milton Cheney’s heart.

“This War of Order is actually being conducted in this manner?”

After hearing the voice, Milton Cheney was startled, then murmured to himself.

“Three hundred thirty-three thousand four hundred ninety-five.”

Milton Cheney recited his own number in his mind.

Although Milton Cheney was surprised by the mode of this war, it was ultimately a good thing for him.

After all, he didn’t have to worry about facing Advanced Demons or groups of Low Level Demons anymore.

A one-on-one war, Milton Cheney had never heard of such a thing before.

Indeed, in this War of Order, each demon only needed to face one other demon.

Of course, among the two demons, only one could survive.

Even so, Milton Cheney felt that the chances of survival in this War of Order had greatly increased for him.

After all, under a normal mode of war, he might only have a ten percent chance of survival, or even less.

But now it was different, now Milton Cheney had at least a fifty percent chance of survival.

In a one-on-one battle of equals, Milton Cheney truly had nothing to fear.

Under these circumstances, the memories he retained could be of considerable help to him.

Experience might not be as crucial as raw power, but it had its uses nonetheless.

Having understood the mode of this war, Milton Cheney put away the distracting thoughts in his heart and silently waited for his own war to begin.

Time slowly passed by, who knows how long it had been.

Inside this chaotic space, Milton Cheney also could not sense the exact time.

At a certain moment, Milton Cheney’s thoughts stirred.

Here it comes!

The next moment, his demonic body disappeared from this chaotic space and appeared on a vast platform.

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