Chapter 57

Yet thirty-five Frenzied Knights had split into two groups, fighting madly against each other!

"Roar-roar-roar—"

The velociraptor's roar was like thunder, kicking up dust and smoke.

Their powerful two feet stomped the ground as their four or five tons heavy bodies charged forward.

The orcs on their backs raised battle-axes and roared.

Each of them was like a little giant, standing over two and a half meters tall.

Tongling's big eyes were wide open, his jaw protruded, teeth bared, revealing a terrifying appearance.

Muscles bulged on his body, and his green skin was covered in a rough, hard layer of keratin.

This was a Rank 3 Frenzied Knight!

Their aura was wild; when they charged out,

that momentum was enough to secretly startle Rait, who was a Rank 3 spellcaster.

He thought,

that even if ten or so Rank 4 professionals came,

they would all be trampled to extinction by this squad of Frenzied Knights!

"Orc Yimen!"

"Follow me to Black Longshan to welcome the sacrifice!"

he shouted.

In the Divine Realm,

Li Yue looked at the Frenzied Knights, a hint of satisfaction appearing in his eyes.

Truly a Rank 5 extraordinary profession.

Even though they were currently still at the Rank 3 level,

one could already see a bit of the Frenzied Knight's terror!

"Strength 3.9, Constitution 3.9, Agility 3.7."

"Three Frenzied Knights can defeat a Rank 4 professional!"

he murmured softly to himself, a smile on his face.

"Refused!"

"You dare refuse!"

In the War Temple, the Hail God said angrily.

But this was also within his expectations.

Taking a deep breath,

he communicated with the War Temple again—

this time,

he added ten threads of divine power as a reward for the victor!

When a divine war is initiated by the War Temple,

divine power can be offered as a reward for the victor.

Only this way,

can gods be attracted to participate in the bloody divine war!

After all,

in a divine war,

the victor can only receive all the believers of the fallen.

And refine the opponent's divine body to obtain a portion of their divine power.

The rest—

the divine power and faith power that the opponent had not yet merged into their divine body,

were just like money in a bank account.

Once dead, it was gone.

"I don't believe you won't be tempted!"

the Hail God said gloomily.

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