Global Lord: Start with Divine Favor

As the effect of the [Mad Hunt Horn] triggered, a multitude of monsters began to stir, and previously silent, hidden monsters started to appear one after another.

This Territorial Treasure would enhance the allure of the territory a hundredfold. Almost as soon as the horn sounded, waves surged by the lakeside, and hundreds to thousands of Little Fishmen surged ashore in batches.

The territory guards patrolling by the lake had no idea what was happening. Seeing so many Little Fishmen, they immediately formed ranks and charged forward.

Terion was tasked with commanding this unit, training here to supplement the Black Banner Guard. Among them, there were 157 Tier One Manor Guards.

Previously, they were troubled by a lack of Little Fishmen, with too few battles leading to slow power increases. The appearance of so many Little Fishmen made them cheer with excitement.

But they quickly realized something was wrong. They hadn't finished off the first batch of Little Fishmen landing before the next hundreds to thousands surged like a tide.

Before they could kill off the second batch, the third and fourth batches of Little Fishmen had already overwhelmed them, advancing towards the territory like a blue tide.

At this moment, they finally noticed the grimness of the situation. The Little Fishmen coming ashore were not just in the thousands or even tens of thousands, it might be hundreds of thousands, with all the Little Fishmen from Moon Marsh Lake possibly charging out!

If it weren't for the Tier Four Clan Badges they all wore, this group of Tier One soldiers wouldn't be able to stand their ground even with their formations.

Just then, a Griffin sped over, and Audrey leapt down from it. Confronting the swarming Fishman tide, she directly responded head-on, pointing forward with her right hand. A vast Undead Army brandishing crimson Wild Battle Banners surged out from behind her, covering the mountains and fields.

Her main forces had already collapsed beneath the altar, and now the troops she commanded were all Tier One zombies. After reaching Tier Three, her Commander Value was 132, allowing her to command 1320 Tier One zombies, but she also had elite Summoned Creatures, so she recruited only a thousand zombies.

With the blessing of the [Strategic Treasure: Magic Secret Spell], the life value of all the Summoned Creatures was increased by 80%, and the physical defense value was raised by 80% overall, impressively strong, with the only downside being their fear of flames.

But a group of Little Fishmen naturally lacked flame damage, and the densely packed undead, led by elite summons, collided directly with the Fishman tide. In the next moment, the dense Fishmen were knocked flying.

Numerous Sword Masters and Swordsmanship Grandmasters slaughtered wildly within the military formation, the weak Little Fishmen unable to withstand the fierce onslaught of the undead.

The black Undead formation extended to the left and right wings, encircling the blue Fishman tide, pushing it step by step back to the side of Moon Marsh Lake.

Tens of thousands of Little Fishmen crowded around the lakeside, unable to penetrate the undead line in front, with more Little Fishmen landing densely from behind.

Then another Griffin sped over, and the mage Schwartz from the Imperial Dawn Legion arrived. He raised his Magic Staff high to the sky, and a scorching Flaming Storm swept through the crowded formation of Little Fishmen.

The Flaming Storm, carrying demon's true damage, had an extremely explosive impact. The Little Fishmen it touched were immediately incinerated into charcoal, while thousands were swept into the air by the hurricane and torn into shreds before even being touched by the flames.

The Flaming Storm swept irregularly across the battlefield, leaving charred tracks everywhere, massacring the Little Fishmen in patches.

Audrey exclaimed angrily, "Schwartz, you know you'll get yourself beaten up like this, right? I meticulously commanded the line to squeeze the Little Fishmen into a narrow battlefield, and you come over just to collect heads?"

Schwartz, a proper mage, was indeed afraid of this dark and vicious young woman.

Not only was she close to the Lord, but critically, her strength had reached Lord-level and already Tier Three. Her Charm had also risen to 130, with thirteen Summoned Creatures, most of them being Rare Level Swordsmanship Grandmasters.

If she decided to put a hood over someone and beat them up, most in the territory wouldn't have the strength to resist.

Moreover, she was famously eccentric in her thinking within the territory, an ordinary person dared not offend her.

Schwartz hastily explained, "It's really not my doing. The Lord sent me. He asked me to help you finish this battle early and join another battlefield."

"Really?" Audrey asked suspiciously, wondering where so many monsters came from, even dividing into different battlefields.

"Really! Really! If you don't believe me, ask the Lord."

Audrey didn't say more and directly initiated the Dark Energy Prayer. A dense Spiritual Energy Vortex appeared above the battlefield, covering all undead with a layer of dark spiritual energy.

The pervasive dark spiritual energy nearly doubled the life value, attack speed, and attack power of all Tier One undead.

The undead's attacks immediately became sharper, savagely slaughtering forward, leaving behind a field filled with remnant limbs and fragments where the battle line passed.

Under the radiance of the Saint Hall of the Goddess of Fortune, the blessing effect of the Goddess was greatly enhanced.

All probability mechanisms had a fixed increase in probability by 10%!

This meant the drop rate was locked to at least one-tenth, combined with Lin Rui's incredibly high Luck Level and Luck Value.

The blast fall on the battlefield at this moment was simply mind-blowing.

Tens of thousands of Little Fishmen were slaughtered, with a continuous clinking blast fall of Realm Coins, spawning Ordinary Level, Enhanced-level, and even Fine-level Equipment endlessly.

Seeing this, other Explorers were dumbfounded. How could a group of Little Fishmen, even if they occasionally hunted Fine-level Equipment under the sea, continue to drop so freely here?