Chapter 467: Reinforcements

This standoff, where both sides were very panicked and had lingering fears, lasted for a period of time. Both were pretending to be calm, looking at each other, their eyes sharper than the other, but neither took the initiative to strike first.

If someone could read eyes, the situation would be about like this.

"Young Lady, that blade of yours is very powerful, but the consumption isn't small either, right? I'm afraid you don't have the ability to cut another blade?"

"Hehe, you guess whether I can cut another blade. I also feel I can't. Why don't you come up and try?"

"No, no, I'll just stand here and let you cut. If you have the ability, then cut me."

"Get lost. Don't think I don't know you want to trick me into using my ultimate move. It doesn't exist. If you have the ability, come closer."

"You cut..."

"You come over and let me cut..."

In short, it was like this. The eyes of both sides were almost rubbing out electric sparks, but neither of them moved. The atmosphere was very serious and stiff, which was to say, the occasional screams of Michael being beaten up by Dinisha not far away were a bit harmonious.

Well, the Seraph miss is really panicked now.

Unlike the mutual deterrence between Sophie Sophie Liya and Dorothy, the battle situation between Michael and Dinisha was very clear.

At first, the Seraph miss did enjoy the pleasure of suppressing the God King as she wished. Although Dinisha had already reached the ceiling of strength under the forced growth of Hero's Blood magic potion, she ultimately lacked combat experience and didn't understand how to use power, far from being as experienced as Michael.

But it's a pity that the Seraph miss's happiness couldn't last long, because she quickly experienced the frustration of enemies who fought against the God King in history—the pain of only being able to watch the opponent get stronger bit by bit as long as they couldn't kill the opponent, and the same move absolutely couldn't take effect on the opponent a second time.

This is not a battle at all; this is clearly teaching. And Michael, as the teacher, had already been squeezed dry by Dinisha.

Do you understand the pain of having your own unique technique, which you've only used once, already being mastered by your opponent? Do you understand the frustration of being smacked in the face by your own signature move? Do you understand the despair of watching your enemy grow stronger step by step while you can only stand still, passively taking a beating as if suffering a slow death?

Clearly, Dinisha's Angel Giant God Soldier really only had an angel appearance and no angel power at the beginning. Shepherdess miss also had no special interest in this. She chose the Angel Giant God Soldier entirely because it was a gift from her sister Dorothy. As long as it was something Dorothy gave, she liked it. She didn't have any special hobbies for bird people like angels.

But now...

This tall Angel Giant God Soldier was flowing with pure Holy Light, and even the mechanical angel halo suspended above the machine's head, which was originally just for decoration and had no actual effect, began to bloom with strange fluctuations, seemingly no longer just a pure decoration.

The light sword wielded by the Giant God Soldier in its hand was originally just pure light magic condensed light sword, but now, this light sword began to emit a sacred charm, and the edge of the blade had already begun to ignite with strands of holy fire.

The six wings behind the Giant God Soldier were originally just thrusters, but now, every wing movement was full of countless details, which was the unique flying skill of angels.

In short, Michael was truly numb. She had deeply understood that there was also a gap between King and King, and this gap was sometimes truly huge, bigger than the gap between a dragon and a dog.

The Witch King is really more awesome than the Angel King.

It's just a pity that she realized it a bit late. She was so happy when she suppressed the God King before, but now she was so embarrassed when she was counter-attacked by the God King.

And on the other side.

After a long standoff, it was Sophie Sophie Liya who finally broke the deadlock.

"Witch, I have to admit that your preparations have indeed exceeded my expectations."

The Pure White Angel carefully pulled away from the Young Lady while calculating the time in her heart, fearing that the other party would come for another cut coldly.

Then, when the countdown in her heart was about to end, a smile bloomed on her face.

"But, witch, you wouldn't think I would enter your trap without any preparation, right? I had long anticipated that you might set a trap nearby."

She said so.

And as her words fell, endless Holy Light shone in the sky not far away. One saw a large army with a huge number appearing in the sky again. The leaders were also several two-winged angels, and although the mortal army behind the angels was far inferior to the previous holy knight army in terms of momentum and equipment, their numbers were larger. Looking at it, a rough estimate was also about a hundred thousand people.

Clearly, this was the reinforcements from the Church side.

"Witch, I am waiting for reinforcements. What are you waiting for?"

Seeing the appearance of these reinforcements, Sophie Sophie Liya immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and then said to the Young Lady opposite with slight pride.

Although the Young Lady did indeed exceed her expectations, she should have won this time.

From the very beginning, the Pure White Angel didn't think that the Young Lady would easily admit defeat with her personality. She would inevitably choose to resist. But facing the absolute strength suppression of the Church, how should she resist?

Thinking about it, Sophie Sophie Liya could only think of some traps. Only by leading the enemy into a trap prepared in advance could she compensate for the strength imbalance between the two sides to a certain extent.

It's just that, because she didn't know what kind of trap the Young Lady would prepare, Sophie Sophie Liya finally decided to use herself as bait to probe the Young Lady's bottom line first.

She only brought most of the angels and elite holy knights to form an advance team to face the Young Lady. Such an elite squad wouldn't be wiped out during the time they fell into the trap, while the Church mortal army with more people was settled by her in the distance as a backup.

She had already ordered this group of mortal troops to wait for a while before setting off to meet the advance team at the City of Sin.

In this way, even if the Young Lady really set a trap, this backup army would become the key to breaking the game. They could attack from inside and outside with the advance team to achieve a reverse encirclement of the Young Lady.

Hehe, confused now, Young Lady? I had long known you would ambush me. I don't believe you can take out more mechanical armies to form another Eight Trigrams Array to surround my reinforcements.

Although this kind of situation relying on numbers to crush wasn't the victory Sophie Sophie Liya wanted—after all, this kind of push-all-the-way game didn't need any operation, and couldn't reflect the power of her micro-operation technology, nor could it make the Young Lady lose convincingly.

But there was no way. The Young Lady's Eight Trigrams Array was indeed too hard to crack, not to mention the threat of that terrifying blade. Now there was no time or room to give her to slowly break the array. She had already lost to the Young Lady in a duel once before. If she lost in military strategy again, did she really not want face?

In short, she had to win this game, even if she needed to pay the price of losing her freedom after winning.

It's just...

"Hehe, what a coincidence, I am also waiting for reinforcements."

Regarding the Church reinforcements that appeared in the sky again, Dorothy wasn't surprised at all. She also smiled at this moment. And after she finished smiling, the gate of the City of Sin behind her suddenly opened, and tens of thousands of "Iron Men" wearing steel armor with a very futuristic technological style swarmed out of the city.

Even though the hard faceplates covered the eyes of the pilots inside these steel armors, the red light flashing in those mechanical eyes, which were originally emotionless, stared tightly at the Church army in the sky. That kind of hatred and resentment deep into the bones didn't need to be said; even a blind person could clearly perceive that murderous atmosphere.

"Haha, didn't expect that, did you? I had long anticipated that you would guard against my trap. The thoughts of someone as cautious as you are also easy to guess."

The Home Witch also put down the heart that was actually somewhat uneasy, but now she was relieved and smiling.

It's just that the smile on Sophie Sophie Liya's face opposite froze.

She frowned and looked at the Young Lady who was beaming with joy opposite, not understanding how she did it. She was very curious. How did the Young Lady train these unruly evil people into warriors who dared to follow her to resist the Church in just a few months?

Although the Pure White Angel also knew that the essence of these so-called "evil people" was just a group of pitiful people, but when facing the Church, these people chose to escape, which already showed that they didn't have the courage to resist at all. So what about now? Why did this group of people dare to stand up now when facing the oppression of the Church army? Where did their courage come from?

Could it be the steel armor on their bodies?

Sophie Sophie Liya looked at the steel armor carefully for a few times, but no matter how she looked at it, she could only conclude that this set of armor was just so-so.

Although these mechanical armors could indeed allow weak mortals to have the ability to fly and burrow after wearing them, and the defense was also quite good, external force is ultimately external force, not to mention that it was suddenly obtained.

Many people among this group of mortals wearing armor clearly hadn't mastered the operation of these complex armors. Expecting this group of mortals who clearly lacked combat experience to fight against the regular army that the Church had cultivated for many years by relying on such a set of armor was clearly unrealistic. Do you really think everyone is the God King, having that kind of cheating talent where the same move won't take effect on me a second time? Ordinary mortals who haven't undergone training, even if they master power, cannot become qualified warriors.

"Hehe, witch, you wouldn't really expect this group of rabble mortals to be very powerful, right? No matter how large the scale of the sheep flock is, they are ultimately just sheep. The wolf pack only needs a few charges to shock them into a rout and flee in panic."

Sophie Sophie Liya looked at the Young Lady opposite somewhat puzzled, truly not understanding what this operation was.

Being able to create a unique skill like the Eight Trigrams Array, the Young Lady's name as a God of War could be considered well-deserved. Then she had no reason not to understand the gap between miscellaneous militia and the regular army. This gap exists not only in power aspects such as martial arts equipment, but also in mental endurance, obedience, or morale. The Young Lady's mechanical armor could only improve the martial arts of this group of mortals to a certain extent, but weak rabbits couldn't suddenly have a lion's heart. Sheep accustomed to being bullied, even if they tried to butt the wolf once under the stimulation of anger, but when the wolf's counterattack came, when the terrifying wolf kiss stained with sheep blood again, the anger of the injured sheep would eventually be dispelled by the fear of the wolf. After all, sheep are such a naturally gentle and weak animal.

Therefore, don't look at the number of steel warriors rushing out of the City of Sin, there are quite a few, tens of thousands, but in Sophie Sophie Liya's view, the combat power of this group of people is not worth mentioning. They only need a few charges from the Church regular army, killing a few thousand of them, and the morale of this group of weak mortals will be completely disintegrated, and then they will begin to rout and flee everywhere.

Sophie Sophie Liya couldn't understand at all why the Young Lady, who was so smart, would make such a low-level mistake. Or rather, was there something she didn't know?

But to this, Dorothy didn't answer.

She just looked with gratification at the "Iron Men" who were still swarming out of the City of Sin one after another even now.

These mechanical armors, similar to the super-hero armor of the previous life, were left by her in the mechanical factory in advance. She also left a note, briefly explaining the function of these armors, and directly said that this was the self-protection item left by the mechanical religion for this group of workers. Relying on these mechanical armors, even after the mechanical religion left, no evil people in this City of Sin would dare to bully them again.

Of course, saying so, but the Home Witch's real thoughts naturally wouldn't be so simple. This was also a test, a screening.

Even gods cannot save an A-dou who is lying flat and rotting. God saves those who save themselves, and fate will only favor those who are prepared.

She looked like she gave this group of workers a way out, but in fact, she just gave this group of workers a chance to choose together.

The power of resistance has now been given to them, so do they choose to continue to survive? Or pick up weapons to resist?

People with short-sightedness will believe her message and feel that no one will dare to bully them by relying on a pile of mechanical armor. Those with long-term vision will clearly understand that the so-called power comes from the mechanical religion, not this group of seemingly powerful armor.

Peace and ease are never endured or begged for, but fought for and snatched.

Seeking peace with weakness leads to the death of peace; seeking peace with struggle leads to the survival of peace.

The reason why Dorothy set the battlefield with the Church at the gate of the City of Sin was to let these people in the city see that the Church was not really invincible, and to see that their mechanical religion's fight against the Church was not empty talk, but a fact.

Then, if you have the awareness, put on this armor that was originally used for self-protection, walk out of the city, and join our ranks of resistance.

This is what Dorothy wanted to see.

This group of workers who dared to walk out of the City of Sin were the comrades with awareness she wanted, and they would also be the first residents of the Holy City Pandora that was about to be established.

Of course, if this group of workers really chose to continue to hide, then the Home Witch would also recognize it. Then she would choose to directly combine the six Giant God Soldiers into a warship and directly "You give land oil".

After all, she is not a real savior, having the awareness of the God King to carry the survival of the whole world on her shoulders, being able to ascend to heaven as a whole clan.

She can only give these people a chance to choose whether to save themselves.

There will never be any gods or saviors. To create our own happiness, we can only rely on ourselves.

Fortunately, this group of worker teams she pulled up with her own hands didn't live up to her expectations. Although it was only five months of teaching and getting along, some truths didn't need her to teach. These pitiful people who had been tortured by suffering for many years knew better than anyone else in their hearts.

"Then my comrades, you have all heard the words of this Church adult. She said you are a rabble that will collapse at the first blow. What do you think?"

The Home Witch just played Sophie Sophie Liya's words to the countless "Iron Men" and asked with a smile.

She didn't wait for the workers to answer, but instantly restrained her smile.

"Comrades, do you say, do we still have the choice to continue to collapse and flee?"

"Can escaping solve the problem? We have all escaped to this human hell of the City of Sin. It is said that this is the only place the Church force cannot reach. Result? Did we escape? No."

"Today, this Church is still blocking my mechanical religion. What about tomorrow? What about the day after tomorrow?"

"Are we humans just destined to be chased around by them like mice?"

"No, there has never been such a reason. Even rabbits bite when they are anxious, not to mention we are humans."

"Comrades, we have nowhere to retreat. Behind us is the home we have just built. Inside, there are our remaining homes and families. You say, can we retreat this time? Do we still dare to escape?"

Dorothy just said calmly, her voice spreading throughout the surroundings, and it didn't cause any strong response.

What there was, was just the sound of constant steel squeezing. That was the sound of countless "Iron Men" clenching their metal fists.

And on the other side, Sophie Sophie Liya narrowed her eyes. In her angel's vision, fanatical faith was brewing.

That faith was so pure and noble, just like the rising sun piercing the darkness in the early morning. It was so noble and beautiful...

"All fanatical believers? This is not faith at all..."

Even though the Pure White Angel didn't panic at all on the surface, the question-mark-shaped hair on her head betrayed her.

To be honest, she had never seen so many fanatical believers at once in her life.

... Sophie Sophie Liya shocked... ===== CHAPTER 468 =====

... Sophie Sophie Liya is shocked...