The brutality of the camp war was beyond imagination.
Renn had read many records about the "Glorious Uprising" and the "Hundred Years of Holy War", but when he led the Third Faction War, he realized that the words in the book were far from being able to summarize the bloody extent of the real battlefield.
The cavalry from both sides met each other immediately outside the forest. Fighting spirit agitated, swords and swords intertwined, and large areas of blood burst out in an instant. Roars, neighs, screams and other chaotic sounds came one after another.
Then people turned on their backs, blood and flesh splashed, and countless blood flowers bloomed like a sea of enchanting flowers.
Starting from the twisted line where the cavalry from both sides came into contact, blood, visceral fragments, and skeletal remains spread in all directions in a chaotic manner.
In such a battlefield, even legendary warriors cannot control it.
"ah!!"
A legendary knight rushed too fast and was surrounded by the demon army. He roared wildly, and the fighting spirit on his body burned into a golden torch. However, he was still engulfed by the dark sword energy chopped by the demon soldiers together, and his body was instantly blown to pieces.
, blood splattered on the ground!
The sky over there is filled with black clouds, blood flames are burning, and dark thunder strikes from time to time.
The sky here is filled with brilliance, fighting spirit, and magic.
The dense primeval forest was ignited with fire and gunpowder smoke was billowing. On the blood-stained ground, various crowded flows of people and military formations were spreading and rolling. People fell in a pool of blood at every moment.
“Bang bang bang!”
Dozens of mountain giants with a height of 100 feet ran rampant, trampling the demons on the way to a pulp with their big feet. They also waved huge iron rods, and when they hit the sticks, rows of demon soldiers flew out in an instant.
Blood and minced meat were scattered all over the floor.
The most terrifying thing are the Titans who have mastered the power of thunder. Each of them has demigod attributes and is unstoppable.
In the sight of the gods on both sides, the Titans were like mountain peaks. They roared and threw thunder spears one by one.
"Boom boom boom——!"
Each thunder spear will clear a clearing, and the shining divine thunder will burst out and tear the earth apart. Demons, orcs, and dark elf warriors will not even leave their bodies behind, but will be completely destroyed!
But the enemy was not simple either. They quickly sent out some fifth-level legendary demons, vampires, werewolves, and several demigod-level dark monarchs to hold back the giants.
Then, high-level wolf spiders, Balor Balrogs, Snake Demons, Bone Dragons, etc. attacked one after another.
Spider webs ejected to intercept the charge of human cavalry, the Balrog waved his red fire whip and whipped wildly, the snake demon bit and poisoned, and the bone dragon breathed from the sky.
A group of thousands of knights were burned by flames, corroded by jets of venom, screaming and bleeding on the battlefield, and were quickly wiped out.
"Three, two, one, projection!"
Captain Gonzalez has become a high-level legendary powerhouse. Seeing that the camp was torn apart, he immediately led a team of Templar Knights to charge over.
The elite knights from the Holy See were shining with the "Holy Thunder Halo". After hearing the order, they took out their silver-plated javelins and shot them in one round.
Boom boom boom!!
Thousands of metal spears entwined with lightning pierced the sky, nailing all the wolf spiders and snake demons to death. Even the bodies of several bone dragons were penetrated and shattered. The Balrogs also screamed, and blood spattered the ground.
However, this was only a small corner of the battlefield, an insignificant confrontation between the two sides.
Even gods cannot see and control all battlefields.
No god can command all local wars, not even Ren. He can only grasp the overall situation and delegate layer by layer, allowing kings of various countries and some outstanding generals to act as local commanders and respond accordingly.
This battlefield is too huge and too chaotic.
At every moment, someone is advancing, falling, winning or losing miserably.
Gargoyles, griffons, angels, giant dragons...these mythical monsters are simply countless. The forest on the battlefield was torn apart, the earth was cracked, and even the space was broken, and a dark vortex appeared.
, devouring any existence that comes close without distinguishing between each other.
Not long after, the masters from both sides also took action, casting spells on airships and floating fortresses.
"Boom boom boom..."
Tens of thousands of red fireballs roared and bombarded each other, filling the battlefield overwhelmingly. Each explosion could turn anything within ten meters nearby into fragments or even ashes!
From time to time, red, white, green and other colorful magic shields and energy shields break, which is the death of a strong man or a mage...
A "Holy Shield" or a "Rainbow Sphere" with an energy level similar to level 8 or even level 9 spells cannot be said to be insignificant in such a battlefield, but it can only allow the owner to breathe a few more breaths.
Even ten-ring legendary spells and advanced divine spells can only briefly illuminate an area of the battlefield like fireworks.
"ah!!"
On one side of the battlefield, a demigod from the human camp roared like a dying beast. Renn subconsciously looked over and saw that he was a very powerful half-elf warrior belonging to the Natural School.
He held the legendary sword in his hand, and when he swung it, green divine power and surging fighting spirit moved forward with the light of the sword. Wherever he passed, a large number of demons, vampires, and dark elves fell like wheat!
The sword light slashed the sky and split the earth, clearing a void on the dark battlefield.
It was such an amazing courage and fighting spirit that even Ren looked at him sideways. At this moment, the brilliance of this warrior could even take away the grace of the god.
But even such a powerful demigod fell on the battlefield a few minutes later.
Several legendary, semi-god-level dark elf warriors surrounded and attacked him, forcing the semi-elf warrior to self-destruct, and he in turn took away one of them.
The dark elves under the command of the goddess Rose hate the Natural School very much. Anyone with elven blood will be targeted with their craziest attacks.
In the distance, another huge portal with six sides of darkness appeared under the Dark Cloud Fortress. The portal was hundreds of meters high and hundreds of meters wide. After it was activated, a large number of terrifying demons and devils rushed out of the portal.
In contrast, some human airships landed, and a large number of soldiers continued to join the battle.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! On the light boat Vimana, the God of War Medusa frowned and said:
"They found a way to connect the bottomless abyss and hell. The cost of summoning demons and devils in batches must be very high, but we can't let them keep blasting troops to destroy those portals."
Renn nodded and sent a message through the air to the senior commanders at the front line in the center of the battlefield, saying:
"Prioritize destroying those portals!"
At the center of the battlefield, Charlemagne of Falorland waved the sword of immediate conquest and said loudly:
"Punisher, attack!"
Thousands of disciplinary knights rode one-horned horses and wore dark and gorgeous armor. They rushed like black arrows and killed several enemy armies, spurting blood all the way.
They also possess the power of darkness and are not afraid of many negative spells and dark field traps. After charging, they caught the demon camp by surprise.
Legendary strongmen such as Carl the Butcher, Carlos the Gun Ghost, and Alex the Axe-King took the opportunity to harvest from the flanks with their cavalry, killing them in a bloody manner.
Faloran is worthy of being the top power in the continent, with strong soldiers and horses. The Fire Dragon Knights and Punisher troops are brave and skilled in fighting. They took the lead in breaking through the numerous blockades and fought all the way to the heart of the dark camp's central army. They were about to penetrate the entire enemy camp.
"snort!"
The Demon King who was guarding this line of defense snorted coldly and took action himself, spitting out a mouthful of green will-o'-the-wisp fire.
boom!!
Hundreds of disciplinary knights were instantly engulfed by the will-o'-the-wisps. The green fire burned, and even the dark fighting spirit could not stop them. The knights screamed and turned into ashes!
Almost at the same time, a majestic white fist mark fell from the sky. The protective shield on a dark portal under the Dark Cloud Fortress was theoretically the limit of dark magic protection, but it only resisted for a few seconds and exploded immediately.
After Charlemagne shattered the portal with a punch, his physical strength and divine energy surged wildly. With a press of his hands, the bright starlight handprint extinguished the cyan will-o'-the-wisp and blasted towards the demon emperor.
Bang!!
The demon emperor's arm manifested huge white ghost claws, which tore apart the Starlight Grand Hand Seal. He was also knocked away and retreated hundreds of meters.
His tall body was shrouded in the black mist of death, his eyes flickered with will-o'-the-wisps, and he said in surprise:
"Are you a god?"
"Not yet, but it's enough to kill you."
Emperor Charlemagne sneered, the divine fire in his body jumped, and all the orifices were flashing. He was a bit special. He was a demigod with the divine fire route, a half-step star master in the Demon Slaying Technique, plus two sixth-level mythical weapons, which was enough to fight the true god.
It was difficult for him to become an orthodox Star Lord in a short period of time, so with the support of his daughter, he also studied the divine fire route.
The giant, the true god, has also come to an end, and the battle has become increasingly fierce.
boom!!
An earth-shattering scarlet ax light fell, and another dark portal exploded into countless fragments, and the thousands of demons and demons around it immediately turned into blood foam!
The Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness held up a big gray ax and roared loudly, looking like a demon.
Behind him was the barbarian army. The barbarian warriors were riding various exotic beasts. They were covered in blood and had already killed many people.
But they killed more people, and behind them was a bloody mess of flesh, blood, and corpses, almost forming a river.
On the other side, hundreds of mages from the Natural School worked together, relying on the support of the elven bloodline, calling for the blessing of the natural elements between heaven and earth, and cast a large-scale legendary forbidden spell - the Wrath of the Earth.
"Boom boom boom..."
The earth element energy rioted and vented, shaking the earth. An area of thousands of square kilometers and one kilometer thick of land flew out like a yellow blanket, and turned into countless sharp stone blades in the air, pouring towards the enemy wherever they went.
, impaling countless enemies, instantly staining the mountains and rivers with blood, drowning countless roars and screams!
One of the dark portals was also blasted to pieces by the rampaging earth energy, killing a large number of demons and devils nearby.
The sky is breaking and wailing, the earth is splitting and sinking, the fire is burning and spreading, the storm is roaring and spreading, the power of water is surging crazily, the power of light and darkness are fighting each other, all the forces are rioting in the war, no matter the cost
, regardless of the consequences, even if the world is destroyed in the next moment, there will be no turning back!
The sky is stained with blood, and the earth is red.
Countless soldiers came forward one after another, bloodying the battlefield, and it was difficult to even leave a whole body behind.
This is the camp war!
The scale of this war and the cruelty of the scenes surpassed the Glorious Uprising, the Hundred Years of Holy War and the Heroic Expedition. Compared with it, the national war in Falorland was just a rural stage play.
This is the sixth era... no, this is the largest war in the history of Saigon continent!
Ren was a little moved.
He finally understood why Emperor William the Great did not choose to initiate a war between factions during the Fifth Age.
Given the choice, I'm afraid no one would want to fight this kind of war.
How many human soldiers will die in this battle? How many families will be torn apart?
In just half a day, millions of people died, all of them young and middle-aged, elite and extraordinary people.
The good news is that as the dark portals are destroyed one after another, and as the human warriors fight bravely, the balance of the war begins to tilt.
"kill!"
"Go, go, go!"
The formation of the dark camp gradually dispersed, and was continuously penetrated and suppressed by the natural school of mages, the Knights Templar, the Fire Dragon Knights and other human vanguard troops.
Relatively speaking, the human camp cooperates more tacitly and is more suitable for fighting such large-scale wars. Because they are basically the same race and dominate the mainstream, they are more suitable for deploying troops and generals and issuing orders and prohibitions.
Medusa also played a huge role. She was the commander-in-chief of the front line. The God of War’s divinity and priesthood were naturally suitable for doing this kind of thing.
Under her command, the human camp's front lines continued to advance.
The neutral camp also played a big role. Although the army under the Bloody Queen was not large, they were all relatively elite. They continued to rush in and harass the flanks, preventing the dark camp from looking at each other, which greatly affected their attention.
Finally, the three evil gods could no longer sit still.
If the fight continues like this, the dark camp will lose more and win less.
Goddess Rose looked at the somewhat defeated army, frowned, and said:
"Why is this happening? We obviously have more troops."
The human camp + neutral camp has one or two million fewer troops than the dark camp. After all, they have three divine systems, and they have paid a high price to send troops from the Abyss and the Nine Hells.
"We have more cannon fodder here, but there are more legends and demigods in the human camp. Moreover, have you noticed that the legends and demigods in Saigon Continent are generally stronger than those in Faerun? Not only do they have
A professional system similar to Faerûn, and the so-called totem path.
Many of their strong men are dual-lane legends and dual-lane demigods. They can easily suppress the legends and demigods on our side, one against two, or even one against three."
Gruumsh, the orc god, looked at the five big and three rough, but his understanding of military strategy and war was not low, and he quickly discovered some problems.
"This is what I don't understand. Faerûn has a longer history. Why are the number of legendary strong men not as good as those in Saigon? And they are weaker at the same level?"
Goddess Rose looked at the army of dark elves defeated by the Fire Dragon Knights, her face darkened. Although her skin was dark, it was even more ugly at the moment.
Her question was one that no one in the dark camp could answer.
On the contrary, several commanders of the human camp saw it more clearly.
Medusa was wearing a golden holy garment. With a wave of her hand, a ball of rainbow flames burned several demons to ashes. She floated in the air, staring at the three evil gods in the distance, and said with a smile:
"It is precisely because of Faerûn's long history that it cannot compare with the mainland of Saigon. Being old does not mean being strong. In many cases, being old means being decadent, rigid, and backward.
Moreover, over in Faerûn, the gods are always watching the main material plane, harvesting faith, eliminating dissidents, and suppressing those who peek into the divine throne. The quantity and quality of the strong are naturally not as good as those who have been independent and free in the "godless era" for a long time.
The developing Saigon continent.”
These words basically reveal the most fundamental difference between Saigon Continent and Faerun Continent.
The prosperity of Shinto will inevitably suppress the development of humanity.
In the continent of Faerûn, life, death, love, fertility, wealth, war, agriculture... almost everything can be related to gods, and many things are also guided and controlled by gods.
This is actually not conducive to the birth of legendary strong men, nor is it conducive to the evolution of human civilization and the prosperity of the professional system.
The power of legend can already threaten the gods. Therefore, the number of legendary powerhouses in the entire Faerûn continent is very limited, and demigods are always under the surveillance of the gods.
One more god means one more person who robs faith, and may also threaten oneself.
All these differences made the war go beyond the expectations of the three evil gods.
Ren sat on the throne of the Light Boat and sneered: "I'm going to jump over the wall in a hurry."
In such a battlefield, only the power of the Lord God can turn the situation around.
As expected, Goddess Rose took the lead.
She directly entered the fighting posture. Her upper body was still that of a beautiful dark elf, but her lower body turned into the shape of a giant spider with red compound eyes, and her black legs swung into the air.
Although it looks like a huge and bloated body, it is incredibly fast.
boom!
Goddess Rose rushed to the top of the battlefield in an instant, her divine power exploded, and billowing clouds instantly enveloped half of the battlefield, as if the end was coming, and the powerful divine power that materialized made everyone feel dusty and trembled with fear.
An extremely huge spider web glowing with enchanting purple light covered the place.
The legends and demigods of the human camp all froze, feeling restrained, and feeling like a disaster was imminent and there was nowhere to escape.
That's right, she specializes in picking out legendary strong men and demigods.
Even if it is the main god, it is difficult to clear the troops directly on the map in the main material plane. It is better to pick the strong ones to kill and save divine power.
boom!!
A blazing sword light illuminated the entire battlefield and slashed towards the sky. The sword light cut through everything and cut apart the falling purple spider webs.
On the floating city of the empire, the Sky Sword Master raised his sword, and it was he who delivered this blow.
The sword light was like a brilliant thunder tearing through the sky, and it struck the goddess Rose with its remaining power.
"snort."
Goddess Rose snorted disdainfully and fired a magic spell. A purple-black divine power storm raged, shattering the sword light.
The cut purple spider web did not disperse. Instead, the spider threads continued to spread and intertwine, covering it like a dragnet.
The Sky Sword Master frowned and wanted to fly up and open the weapon, but Pluto stopped him.
"After all, you haven't reached the level of powerful divine power yet. Save your strength to deal with those slave gods, and leave her to me."
Pluto Rosen looked calm, his black trench coat swaying, and he stepped into the sky. He opened his arms, and the surging divine power of death rolled and spread, twisting and tearing the void like a black hole!
