Chapter 190

A thousand members of the Lei Ting Legion roared in excitement.

"May the glory of our Lord endure forever!"

The entire Ge Wushu.

A vast number of believers from the Five Clans roared fanatically.

Rolling waves of sound swept through, carrying a will that was firm and devout!

"Follow me!"

Pope Huo Ge leaped onto the back of a Rank 8 bone dragon.

His black robe snapped in the wind.

His white beard flew upward.

Boom-boom-boom!!

The thousand-strong Lei Ting Legion charged out of Ge Wushu!

And behind them—

a thousand Rank 4 Great Swordsmen sent by the Goddess of Blazing Flames, Joyce, looked at one another in confusion.

What about them?

The Great Goddess.

But two years ago.

she had ordered them to come to Ge Wushu City.

To await orders from Ge Wushu City.

But now—

the other side had not assigned them any tasks.

Moreover—

look at the four legs of the Frenzied Knights and the Silver Centaurs.

They looked again at their own two legs...

They simply couldn't keep up...

At this moment—

Priest Ge Lai Er and General Ka Sha approached.

Behind them.

stood a thousand human soldiers.

"You will follow my orders."

Ge Lai Er spoke.

"Yes!"

The leader of the thousand Rank 4 Great Swordsmen.

was a middle-aged swordsman, his face etched with the hardships of life.

Hearing this, he hesitated not and agreed immediately.

Quickly.

two thousand human soldiers.

also marched out of Ge Wushu City.

heading toward the direction of the Lei Ting Legion.

They were naturally going to—

clean the battlefield and guard the prisoners.

"Has it begun?"

Within the divine realm where Xiong Xiong flames burned.

the Goddess of Blazing Flames, Joyce, opened her eyes and said softly.

Holding her greatsword, she rose to her feet.

Clad in crimson armor, she radiated heroic spirit.

She waited.

Waiting for the Divine Lord to summon her.

to go together and slay those gods!

"Hurry! You lowly half-orcs, get to work!"

"Crack! Crack! Crack!"

"Ah..."

Angry curses, the crack of whips, and cries of agony merged into one.

This was a mine.

Although it was only a refined iron mine.

it was still quite precious.

If refined well, it was enough to forge Rank 3 equipment.

Rank 3 equipment.

If purchased with faith power in the City of the Gods.

Weapons and battle armor, a full set, would cost nearly thirty thousand Faith Power.

To forge a thousand of them.

Would require thirty million Faith Power.

Such a massive amount of Faith Power.

The God of Strength naturally had no desire to part with it.

"These barbaric half-orcs are truly not quality believers."

Within the Divine Domain.

The God of Strength drank great gulps of divine wine and said casually.

"The half-orcs where I am are all slaves."

"Their minds are not sharp, only their physiques are decent."

Opposite the God of Strength.

sat a pale-faced, chilling deity.

He wore a black robe and held a pale white bone staff in his hand.

At the top of the bone staff.

a pale white flame burned silently.

"Your Black Jade Skeletons and my Dragon Men are both medium-grade lower-tier creatures."

"Naturally, they are incomparable to those filthy, barbaric half-orcs."

The God of Strength grinned.

Revealing a set of bone-white teeth.

His body was very tall.

Fully over five meters high.

His muscles were knotted, and beside him lay a huge black hammer.

"I heard your believers discovered traces of a Bone Dragon in the south?"

The God of White Bones' gaze flickered.

"What, do you have an idea?"

The God of Strength bit hard into the thigh of an unknown demon beast in his hand.

Scarlet blood flowed down, looking extremely terrifying.

"Naturally I do."

"I hold the divine office of White Bones."

"If we could have a Bone Dragon to aid us, you and I could absolutely hold off the Nine Gods Shrine."