Chapter 59

One thousand members of the Thunder Legion roared excitedly.

"Our Lord's radiance is eternal!"

In the entire Gewushi.

A large number of believers of the five races roared fanatically.

The rolling sound waves swept through, carrying a firm and devout will!

"Follow me and set out!"

High Priest Hog jumped onto the back of a Tier 8 Bone Dragon.

His black magic robe fluttered in the wind.

His white beard flew up.

Rumble!!

One thousand members of the Thunder Legion rushed out of Gewushi!

And behind them—

The one thousand Tier 4 Greatswordsmen sent by the Goddess of Flame, Joyce, looked at each other.

What about them?

The great goddess.

Had ordered them to come to Gewushi City two years ago.

To listen to the orders of Gewushi City.

But now—

The other side hadn't assigned them any tasks.

And—

Looking at the four legs of the Berserker Knights and Silver Centaurs.

They looked at their own two legs...

They couldn't keep up...

At this time—

Priest Grael and General General Kasha walked over.

Behind them.

There were one thousand human soldiers.

"You will act with me."

Grael said.

"Yes!"

The leader of the one thousand Tier 4 Greatswordsmen.

Was a middle-aged swordsman with a face full of vicissitudes.

Hearing this, he did not hesitate and agreed directly.

Soon.

Two thousand human soldiers.

Also walked out of Gewushi City.

Heading in the direction of the Thunder Legion.

They were naturally going to—

Clean up the battlefield and guard the prisoners.

……

"Has it begun?"

In the flaming Divine Domain.

The Goddess of Flame, Joyce, opened her eyes and said softly.

She held her greatsword and stood up.

Dressed in crimson battle armor, she was full of spirit.

She waited.

Waiting for the Divine Lord to summon her.

To go together and kill those deities!

……

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

"Snap, snap, snap!"

"Ah..."

The sound of angry scolding, whips, and screams merged into one.

This was a mine.

Although it was only an iron ore mine.

It was still quite precious.

If refined well, it could be used to forge Tier 3 equipment.

Tier 3 equipment.

If purchased in the City of Deities using Faith Power.

A full set of weapons and armor would cost about 30,000 Faith Power.

To equip one thousand people.

It would cost 30 million Faith Power.

Such a huge amount of Faith Power.

The God of Strength was naturally unwilling to spend it.

"These barbaric orcs are really not high-quality believers."

In the Divine Domain.

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

"Orcs are all slaves where I am."

"Their brains don't work well, but their constitution is decent."

Opposite the God of Strength.

Was a cold deity with a pale face.

Wearing a black robe, holding a pale bone staff in his hand.

At the top of the bone staff.

A pale flame burned silently.

"Your Black Jade Skeletons, and my Dragon-men, are both mid-tier lower beings."

"Naturally, they cannot be compared to those dirty and barbaric orcs."

The God of Strength grinned.

Revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

His body was very tall.

Over five meters.

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

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

The God of Bone's eyes flickered.

"Why, do you have ideas?"

The God of Strength took a big bite of the unknown magical beast leg in his hand.

Scarlet blood flowed down, looking extremely terrifying.

"Naturally, I do."

"I hold the Bone Divine Office."

"If I could have a Bone Dragon to help, you and I would definitely be able to block the 'Nine Shrines'."

"If we could have a bone dragon to assist us, you and I would definitely be able to block the 'Nine Shrines'."

The God of Bone said gloomily.

"Nine Shrines."

Hearing this name.

The God of Strength's expression suddenly turned gloomy.

Nine Shrines.

Is composed of nine demigods united together.

Over the years, they have continuously expanded their territory, subduing and killing deities.

They have developed to a very strong level.

And the other side's tentacles.

Have already reached toward his Dragon-man tribe!

"Fine, I will give you the information about that Bone Dragon."

"But whether you can subdue it, that's up to you."

His expression fluctuated for a moment.

The God of Strength still nodded.

Although.

After the God of Bone becomes powerful.

He might have ideas about him.

But—

The God of Bone is only a Second-Turn deity.

And he is already a Third-Turn deity.

Even if the God of Bone gets a Bone Dragon.

To deal with him, the outcome would be uncertain.

But the threat of the Nine Shrines.

Is imminent!

Just as he was about to speak again.

Suddenly.

The God of Strength froze, and suddenly looked at the edge of his Divine Domain's radiation range.

He widened his eyes.

His face was full of shock and anger.

"What's wrong?"

The God of Bone asked suspiciously.

"That Bone Dragon is attacking!"

"And there are over a thousand cavalry above Transcendent-level!!"

The God of Strength gritted his teeth.

Where did so many Transcendent-level cavalry come from!!

Too terrifying!

Over a thousand Transcendents!

And among them.

There were several Epic-level auras!

Even—

He also saw an Epic-level Black Dragon!

His eyes were instantly filled with dense bloodshot veins.

A violent aura surged out.

He roared and issued a divine oracle:

"Prepare for battle!!"

……

Rumble!!

The earth shook.

With the Berserker Knights in the lead.

And the Silver Centaurs behind.

Looking at the panicked Dragon-man soldiers in front.

Imen's eyes were full of bloodthirst.

"Kill!"

He roared.

Bang!!

He slammed into the ranks of the Dragon-man soldiers!

What is it like to be hit by a six or seven-ton Black-Scaled Dragon charging in?

Looking down from the sky.

One could see.

Dragon-men being sent flying, blood exploding, like flowers in full bloom!

No one could stop them!

They were unstoppable!

Five hundred Berserker Knights charged.

One thousand Dragon-man soldiers.

Were like paper.

Easily.

Their formation was broken!

Corpses everywhere, blood everywhere!

"Too weak, too weak!"

Imen's eyes were full of excitement and bloodthirst.

The three-meter-long battle axe in his hand swept across.

Severed corpses flew everywhere!

The two sides—

Were not on the same level at all.

A massacre!

A naked massacre!

In the rear—

There were also silver arrows shooting accurately.

Like silver lightning!

Dragon-men were shot flying, blood spilling!

In the sky.

Hog sat on the Legendary Bone Dragon.

Beside him.

The Black Dragon Fu Fu Fu Fu Fu Luli spread her wings and hovered, her eyes cruel.

Two Epic-level Silver Centaurs also stood by, their expressions cold.

None of them made a move.

Neither of them made a move.