"I, Lord Khale, will become the master of this continent!" Khale's mental power is so powerful that it shakes the air and makes a huge roar.
Suddenly his body shook, and while he knelt on the ground and bombarded the ground with all his strength, he roared: "I, Lord Khale, am the strongest among the endless undead! I want to break free from all the shackles! I want to
Take control of your own destiny! I want to take control of everything!”
The loud roars directly shook the soul fire of the undead around his body to collapse. Countless skeletons collapsed on the ground and collapsed into withered bones.
After a long time, Khale slowly stood up from the ground, without looking at the dead bones around him, and walked directly into the distance. Countless undead followed him, slowly forming a huge group of undead.
…
In the Church of Light, as the undead continue to spread, the atmosphere becomes more and more solemn. Although the church sends batches of holy professionals to resist the advance of all souls, the number of undead seems endless, and it is simply not something they can do.
block.
Wick stood in the center of the temple and said loudly: "Lord, the oracle has been sent down!"
The senior church officials who were standing in the temple quickly knelt down in front of the statue in the center of the temple. With pious expressions on their faces, they waited silently for Wick to reveal the content of the oracle.
Wick, who was originally expressionless, had a flash of loneliness on his face, and said loudly: "Glory can never be covered by evil, and there can be no evil or darkness in the realm of glory!"
At this point, he paused and said again: "Stop using low-level believers to resist the undead, send more mid-level and high-level believers!"
Wick had no way to deal with these powerful elders. However, they actually let low-level holy professionals act as the main force to resist the undead invasion, using countless lives to fill up. Instead, they pulled some higher-strength or talented holy professionals away.
They went to the Holy City of the Church and called them "key training". This made Wick even more disappointed with them.
These low-level holy professionals are the future of the Bright Church, but many elders only promote and train a very small part of them, giving up the majority. If this continues, the church will only gradually weaken and decline.
The church leaders followed the order and left. They attach great importance to the oracle. Everything in the church is based on the belief in the gods, and the gods are the center of everything. They are also believers in the God of Light, and they still know how to understand the oracles.
Execute absolutely.
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Undead souls continue to pour out from various passages connecting the underground, constantly increasing the pressure on the Church of Light.
Wick stood on the wall of a city, looking at the hordes of undead coming from a distance, and his heart gradually calmed down. He was one of the most talented people in the church, and he had experienced battles before. Let's talk about this time.
He is only supervising the battle, even if there is a crisis, there will be a secret messenger to take action. His role is to stand here to encourage morale, nothing more.
In the continuous sweeps, the undead continued to advance. The Church of Light could only rely on the city for defense in order to reduce the losses to an acceptable level.
The most powerful weapon that the undead can use is the aura of death they are born with. The aura of death has a huge corrosive effect on all living beings. Even holy professionals blessed by holy power will be affected by the endless aura of death.
Erosion directly melts away all the holy power. If combined with some simple methods of use, they will become extremely powerful.
In addition, the body of the undead will also become harder with advancement. The bones of the powerful undead are stronger than gold and iron, and they can easily break wood and rocks.
As the undead approached, Wick climbed down the city wall and retreated into the city.
When the battle began, countless auras of death eroded towards the city walls. The priests of the Church of Light were well prepared and immediately used magic to drive away the auras of death. The magic runes on the city walls also began to glow, resisting all attacks within the range.
After expelling the breath of death, the priests fired purification bombs one by one at the densest concentration of undead. These purification bombs were not magic issued by the God of Light, but priests relied on magic to convert the holy power in their bodies into pure light power.
, and then use a special magic release method. After release, the light power will become tangled into a ball, and it can explode as long as the releaser has a thought.
The light power splashed out when exploded can cause huge damage to the undead, so the priests of the Church of Light all use this kind of purification bomb.
Each golden ball dragged its long tail into the pile of undead, and then bloomed into huge golden flowers, sweeping away the surrounding undead.
Countless undead were eroded by the power of light, and not even the withered bones were left, but were turned directly into ashes. But among the ordinary undead, there were still tall undead knights who rode various undead monsters. These undead knights were originally ordinary undead.
The number of small leaders of the ordinary undead has been greatly reduced, and they are no longer needed to lead them.
They gradually gathered together, formed a neat formation, and charged towards the city wall. After reaching a certain distance, they would throw the bone spears in their hands. Then they would go away again and fish out the ordinary undead.
Its death energy and bones condensed into a new bone spear.
Countless bone spears were blocked by the power of the runes on the city wall and did not cause any harm to the believers of the God of Light on the city wall. But seeing countless spears flying towards them, the believers of the God of Light also began to use psychological pressure.
There are countless ordinary undead, which are impossible to kill. The holy power in the priest's body is also limited, and he cannot use purification bombs infinitely. As the priest's attack weakens, the undead gradually move under the city wall until they enter the attack range. Countless bows and arrows fly from the city wall.
out, piercing the body of the undead. The tip of the arrow has already been blessed with light power by the priest, which is enough to make the ordinary undead that is hit by the arrow die forever.
Draw the bow and nock an arrow, shoot it out, draw the bow and nock the arrow again... In addition to magic and divine arts, bows and arrows are almost the only means of long-range killing. The believers of the God of Light are on the city wall, constantly using bows and arrows to snipe and rush under the city wall.
of the undead.
Both living beings and undead will get tired. You may not be tired after shooting dozens of arrows, and you may be able to sustain yourself after shooting hundreds of arrows. But how many believers can persist after hundreds of arrows? After shooting until your arms are sore, shoot on the city wall.
The power of the arrows shot down has also been greatly weakened. There are still countless ordinary undead coming from the distance. It seems that the undead's attack is stronger than before. The believers of the God of Light on the city wall have also begun to waver in their confidence in victory. They just mechanically
Draw a bow and shoot an arrow.
A figure with golden light all over his body walked out of the city, slowly walked outside the city, and walked into the group of undead. There seemed to be an endless abyss around him, and all the undead approaching him disappeared.
Although ordinary undead do not have much wisdom, they feel a kind of spiritual pressure and instinctively stop in place and stop moving forward. But this golden figure walks like them, taking ten feet at a time, with countless undead in front of him.
The surrounding area disappeared, and empty areas appeared behind him.
With a roar, a huge figure surrounded by the aura of death came from a distance.
"Humble existence! Lord Khale will extract your soul and plunge you into endless pain."
The golden figure is not timid at all, and the golden light around him is even more intense: "We are both legends, and there is not much difference in combat power between you and me! In addition, you already have wisdom, so you should naturally know that this is a glorious realm, not a place where the undead have just arrived!
"
The air of death surged out around Kehaler, squeezing out the surrounding air with a slight explosion, and roared: "Damn it!"
The air of death criss-crossed within a one-mile radius, mixed with Khale's spiritual power, slightly distorting the plane laws in this space, condensing a field. In the field, when Khale's thoughts moved, countless people
Bone spurs, bone swords, and bone giant axes condensed from the air of death were generated and attacked the golden figure.
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