**Chapter 1242: This is the Advantage of Numbers**
The demon defenses in area 7-77 were all personally arranged by him, and even the harassment plans outside the defenses were custom-made by him.
He anticipated the possible actions of the human race, including the potential for a destructive strike on area 7-77.
In response, he also formulated strategies and brought a special treasure.
As long as he could find the military star map, he was confident he could bring it back.
Even if the human race used destructive means, it would be useless.
He was confident that victory belonged to the demons.
But now, it seemed that there were some problems with the plan.
"Still haven't found the military star map?" August's tone was low and very displeased.
August actually knew he shouldn't ask this question.
If the military star map had been found, it would have been in his hands by now.
Since it hadn't returned, it meant it hadn't been found.
When he asked this question, it showed that he was a bit flustered.
Since receiving the battle report, an uneasy feeling had been lingering in his heart.
Especially upon learning that only one human had come, that feeling became extremely strong.
The Heart-Eating Demon belongs to the Hell lineage of demons, and they are skilled in a peculiar law, the law of the mind.
The law of the mind has a magical function, giving some premonitions about future events.
The premonition is very vague, without clear images or specific details.
It only tells you whether the future event is good or bad.
Even so, it is enough.
August shook his large square head, trying to shake off that uneasy feeling.
After all, a premonition is just a premonition and not necessarily accurate.
Historically, there have been many inaccurate premonitions.
"One person broke the warship's barrier in seconds."
"It only took five minutes to break through the second line of defense, and the demon battle formation was cracked by him using soul attacks."
"He has a massive skeleton army, with the weakest at the ninth stage of True God and the strongest being a skeleton over ten thousand meters tall with the combat power of a sixth-stage God King."
"His own combat power seems to have reached the level of a seventh-stage God King. According to the rules of area 7-77, this means he has the ability to fight above his level."
"Are these skeletons puppets? Puppets with soul attack capabilities."
"The human race can't possibly have such powerful puppets. I guess he obtained some ancient relic."
"In ancient times, there were indeed powerful skeleton puppets."
"His soul attack power is at the True God level. Besides that, the skeletons don't have the ability to form battle formations."
"In other words, although they are numerous, they are actually a scattered force. As long as his soul attack ability can be restricted, they are not to be feared."
"Seventh-stage God King combat power... We also have that."
August kept thinking and quickly formulated a strategy against Lin Moyu.
At the same time, orders were passed down, and the demons immediately took action.
August stood on the bridge of his warship, his gaze fixed on the pitch-black starry sky. "Originally, I thought the warship barrier could hold for half an hour, and the second line of defense could hold for three hours."
"Now, the plan is disrupted. It's really a headache."
"Who is this guy? When did the human race produce such a person? Could he be a genius from the Divine City?"
"There are indeed many geniuses from the Divine City training on the battlefield, but none seem to be like this."
August couldn't figure it out, and his big head started to hurt.
In his sight, several demon battle formations were approaching at an astonishing speed.
The starlight shone on the battle formations, reflecting brilliance.
August's eyes flashed with disdain and killing intent. These people were deserters.
In his opinion, even if they were to die, they should die there, at least delaying for a few more minutes. As for bringing Lin Moyu here...
Then he saw Lin Moyu and the vast undead army following closely behind the battle formations. Lin Moyu flapped his undead wings, looking unhurried.
August sneered, "Since you're here, let's have some fun."
Under his previous orders, the demons had already assembled.
The number was not large, only forty thousand demons, forming four battle formations.
Each battle formation had only ten thousand demons. Although the number was small, the momentum was even more astonishing.
The demons forming the battle formations were all at the God King level.
Compared to the battle formations of a hundred thousand True God level demons, they were only stronger, not weaker.
Moreover, Lin Moyu's soul attacks posed no threat to them.
After the previous analysis, August already had a way to deal with Lin Moyu.
When August's gaze locked onto him, Lin Moyu also noticed his presence.
Both felt a chill in their hearts.
At this time, the two were at least five hundred thousand kilometers apart. Even with the eyesight of cultivators, they could only see a tiny dot.
But both felt each other's gaze.
August's unease surged again but was quickly suppressed.
Lin Moyu felt the same, sensing that this guy would cause him some trouble.
The demons must have already sent the message back. Since the other party was waiting for him here, they must have a way to deal with him.
Although demons are not smart, with enough numbers, there will always be some smart ones.
At this point, Lin Moyu had no retreat.
He was on the passive side and could only move forward.
The distance between the two kept shrinking. When only two hundred thousand kilometers remained, they finally saw each other clearly. Lin Moyu saw August.
"Heart-Eating Demon!" Lin Moyu recognized his identity at a glance.
No need to know the specific name, just knowing the identity was enough.
After all, there would be no interaction between the two. Meeting meant one thing: kill, no rest until death.
The Heart-Eating Demon is known as the demon strategist, and Lin Moyu naturally knew this.
So it was not surprising to see August here.
August looked at Lin Moyu from afar and waved his hand gently.
Under the starlight, a brighter flame suddenly lit up.
The abyssal fire burned fiercely, and a battle formation in the shape of a battle blade suddenly appeared.
In front of the blade-shaped battle formation, there was also a shield-shaped battle formation.
The combination of blade and shield greatly enhanced their power.
Lin Moyu's eyes narrowed. This time, the number of demons forming the battle formations was significantly reduced.
Each battle formation had only ten thousand demons, ten times fewer, but the power was even greater.
Every demon in the battle formation was at the God King level, meaning his soul attacks would be ineffective.
Although they could still cause some impact, destroying the battle formation would be much more difficult.
A battle formation of ten thousand God King level demons posed a far greater threat than before.
The battle formation activated, charging towards Lin Moyu.
Facing the God King level battle formation, the True God level skeletons were useless, and it was only a matter of time before they were all killed. August knew this and wanted to see how Lin Moyu would respond.
He seemed confident of victory, muttering to himself, "Sometimes, numbers are not decisive..."
He stopped mid-sentence.
In his sight, the skeletons suddenly combined.
Their numbers sharply reduced by three times, from a million-strong army to a hundred thousand-strong army.
Three hundred thousand Skeleton Generals, fifty thousand Death Dragon Knights, and a million Lich Generals...
Then all the Death Dragon Knights and two-thirds of the Skeleton Generals ignored the approaching demon battle formations and split into two groups, heading straight for the two stars.
August's face turned very ugly.
This was the only flaw in his plan, and Lin Moyu saw through it at a glance.
Lin Moyu's actions told him the advantage of numbers.