Volume 7 Mortals and Gods Chapter 799 Anger
However, the sound of the horn reminded Festerus that the winner of the Beast God's Choice Champion remembered the current priority assigned by the Beast God, which was to destroy the orc's holy land - Dragon Court.
This is the top priority of the Beast God, and it takes precedence over everything.
I originally planned to use plague and evil to erase the orcs' holy land, so that the orcs would throw away the faith that had been passed down for thousands of years and turn to the embrace of evil, but I never thought that the human vanguard army would come so quickly and destroy the core of evil that was thriving in the dragon court.
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The most important thing is that after destroying the Dragon Court, the orcs accumulate thousands of faith power and instantly escape from the shackles of the Dragon Court Holy Land and are all absorbed by the Beast God.
As for why the Beast God wanted to destroy the holy land and faith of his believers - orcs, and at the same time, he killed chickens and got eggs to seize the power of faith, it was entirely because the Beast God had fallen into evil in order to pursue further divine power.
Or the former beast god no longer exists, and it is replaced by a new evil god.
Looking at the enemy in front of you, a legendary wizard, a red dragon, and the human leader holding a high-level enchanting weapon, Festus knew that it would take some time for him to take them down.
The winner of the Beast God Selection finally spat and expressed his disdain. He waved his hand to signal the orc warriors to rush up, and he retreated. It was time to help the Beast God share his worries:
"Uncle Ga!"
"Fei Zi!"
The God's envoy Gas is now attacking hundreds of knights and thousands of archers.
The chief god of the beast god is too big, it is really too conspicuous.
The body is too big, let alone the elite like the heavy knight, even an ordinary militia will be difficult to hit if it is a crossbow.
"Uncle Ga, let's withdraw, we can't earn tens of thousands here!"
Festus signaled a retreat.
"Okay, Uncle Ga listens to you, and you will never do anything shameful. It doesn't matter whether you make money or not!"
Gas was really numb. Although these injuries were not fatal, the pain was actually there.
Especially the weapons of the Bartolian knights were either covered with mercury or soaked by holy water, which made it hurt a little.
The Beast God gave it special power, but that was not used here!
"Yes, just be happy!" Gas punched the Holy Grail Knight Yules into a house, then slapped Gonzalez into the ground and embedded it in.
Fei and Ga retreated immediately and led the orc army toward the middle of the dragon court, leaving behind a large group of low-level demons.
As soon as these two guys retreated, the pressure of the human legion dropped by several levels. At this time, more reinforcements had arrived at the battlefield.
Nielas Elland climbed up, and the great wizard said to Grand Duke Glos: "Fiona arrived with the reserve army."
"It seems I'm wise"
Grand Duke Gloss did not forget to be humorous even if he walked on the verge of life and death.
However, Nieras Elan was still singing the fear just now. He was now just a legendary early-level magician, and Festus was already close to a demigod. The huge gap made Elan know that he still had a long way to go.
"If it weren't for the Grand Duke's backer, we would all die here today." Elan said a cold joke, and then he confirmed the Red Dragon's injury:
"Leave it to me here."
"good!"
More human armies were holding swords and shields, and the long halberd approached from behind. Grand Duke Gloss no longer hesitated. He nodded and rushed to the large army. After confirming that the nearby orc army temporarily retreated, Grand Duke Gloss ordered the opening of the Dragon Court Gloss.
He didn't want to stay in such an evil place for a moment. No matter what the orcs' purpose was to do, he had to take the army out to prevent accidents.
As for the Dragon Court, it was destroyed in the hands of the orcs themselves, which was also an operation that he couldn't understand.
The sun's light stubbornly penetrated the clouds. In the south of the Dragon Court, one man and one rider took the lead in rushing out of the forest and jumped into the border of the swamp plain outside the Dragon Court.
"Kalad, follow the battle flag and charge with me!"
"Abide by the order!"
It turned out that it was Fiona, the unruly little girl who had already grown into a qualified commander.
No, it's more than just passing, it's simply excellent.
"Ilos, have you seen it? Today, I am the only one in charge of the army, let you see how powerful I am!"
"Hey, I don't know when I will see you again?"
"Forget it, I don't want to see this. The lives of tens of thousands of people are in my hands. Let's talk about the war in front of me first!"
Fiona, who calmed down, instantly returned to calm down and continued to issue orders.
"The knights charge first, the horse-riding infantry covers from the flanks, the heavy infantry regiment and the Liberty Civilians stayed at the end to follow up, and the archers followed the army in motion and gap shooting!"
A series of orders were issued, and this elite support and reserve army was organized at an extremely fast speed.
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Because she made these arrogant knights surrender through her personal strength and the art of command. It seems that the true teachings of Fiona Po's Grand Duke Glos.
"Ladies, where are your guns pointed?"
"We will point wherever the king points!"
"Knights, have you ever been afraid!"
"My Lord is here, no fear! No fear! No fear!"
The inspiring shouts penetrated the clouds, and even the figure of the fairy in the lake appeared in the clouds.
The goddess smiled admiringly at these brave knights and shed tears. She silently recited the Holy Word and the divine power surged, and the sun shined on the earth. On this day, every soldier of the human vanguard army was blessed by the goddess.
"Douwu!" The horn sounds burst into groups.
The Kansas grasslands in the far north were once again boiling with the sound of human horse hooves.
The last time was when Charlemagne, the Great, led an iron horse to step on the grassland hundreds of years ago.
Today, this scene repeats itself again.
Chapter completed!