Taking the title of God of War shows the reputation of that strong man back then.
Louis de Zingell, God of Storm War, is the leader of the "Centennial Holy War" and a rare monarch-level powerhouse in human history.
Unlike David Floris Feuerbach, the Sun King who came from a humble beginning, Louis was the son of a great nobleman.
The "Dawn War" at the beginning of the Third Age did not defeat the demons, but humans had already established their own kingdom.
By the middle of the Fourth Age, on the eve of the Hundred-Year Holy War, humans occupied nearly one-fifth of the Saigon continent and were on an equal footing with demons, vampires, demons, and werewolves.
Afterwards, the Church of Light launched a full-scale war. As the leader of the Knights Templar of the Church of Light, Louis was the first [Paladin] professional to reach the fifth level in human history. He led the human coalition to start the largest war in the world against the demons.
war.
The war spread to the entire continent, and it took more than a hundred years to finally defeat the devil and confirm the dominance of mankind.
Of course, Louis was luckier than the Sun King. At that time, human beings were far more powerful than in the Third Age.
He also had comrades who could fight alongside him. At that time, there were three monarch-level powerful men among the human race.
The demon descendants are very strange. During the war, only four or five dark monarchs appeared. The strongest dark monarchs did not show up and seemed to be sleeping.
In the history of mankind, the Storm War God and the Sun King are equally famous. Both of them are famous even among monarchs because they both killed the Dark Lord.
In terms of merit and contribution to mankind, Louis seems to be more than David. In terms of strength, it is hard to say. This issue can easily lead to controversy, and both have many fans.
However, among the devils, David is still more feared. Unlike the Storm God of War, the Sun King has fought against almost all the dark monarchs (a conservative estimate, more than fifteen). In his era, most monarchs
There is no deep sleep.
When Luke heard the words Storm God, he frowned and subconsciously stopped dancing.
He looked at Milo with surprise and confusion on his face: "It doesn't make sense. Gonzalez is not a descendant of Luis. How could he inherit the power of this attribute?"
Once a transcendent reaches the Holy Realm, the power in his bloodline will be passed on to his descendants. In the early stages of climbing the path to transcendence, the power of the bloodline is still very effective.
Of course, even if they have the same power attribute, there will still be some differences between each person. For example, Kesha, the solar flames in her body will not be exactly the same as those of her brothers and sisters.
Milo's purple pupils were calm, and his tone was indifferent: "Who knows, maybe Gonzalez is a descendant of some collateral bloodlines that have long since declined, and there are too many illegitimate children of nobles, so the bloodline has spread to the outside world.
It's not impossible.
It’s just that the strength attributes are the same, and the field Gonzalez built is very extreme, completely different from Luis.”
Milo has not been active for a long time, but he has existed for a long time. In the Fourth Age, he was still the Duke of Darkness and was sleeping. He had never seen the Storm God take action, but other demons knew that he also had some information.
"This is something I don't understand. According to my judgment, Gonzalez is only between the Grand Duke and the Prince.
Although he is stronger than me, he has not really reached the prince level. Five years ago, there was no reason he could..."
Luke suddenly shut up and said no more, otherwise he would expose others' wounds.
Five years ago, Milo was almost nailed to the wall by Gonzalez and ran away in embarrassment.
The corner of Milo's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but put his hand to his forehead: "It's okay, I admit it, I was a prostitute and embarrassed the saint, and I'm sorry for everyone's compliments.
However, his field..."
Gonzalez's field──Storm Kaleidoscope, is a very extreme field with very personal characteristics.
It gave up the role of suppressing, confining, and modifying some of the laws in most areas, and instead pursued the ultimate lethality.
It can copy, superimpose, and fuse its own attacks hundreds or thousands of times in an instant!
Although the power is not doubled hundreds of times, the destructive power is unparalleled. When paired with the "Annihilation Hurricane" which already has tearing and destructive effects, that kind of attack power is quite terrifying.
Gonzalez is only 91 years old, and has only been a saint for 40 years. He is very young among saints. In fact, his level is not as good as that of his teacher Richard (the former head of the Knights Templar), and he has not reached the prince level.
But relying on this extreme field, his attack power or destructive power is stronger than that of ordinary princes. Milo just didn't know this, and he almost died due to his carelessness.
"What a madman, daring to choose such an extreme path."
Hearing Milo's description of Gonzalez's field, Luke couldn't help but sigh. This is basically giving up the advantages of the traditional field and going all the way to the dark side.
As if he thought of something, Luke raised his thick eyebrows, stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and said in a deep voice: "Sir Milo, with all due respect, your current state is no longer suitable for intervening in this local war.
I think it would be better for you to find a place to rest for a few years, with your injuries and restraints."
Luke felt that Milo was young and energetic and could row without relying on oars, so he reminded him specifically to prevent him from drowning himself.
He wasn't familiar with each other before, but in recent months, the two of them had been chatting happily and could be considered friends.
With a laugh, Milo crossed his legs, tossed his hair, and placed his hands on the back of the sofa: "Luke, don't be afraid. According to the intelligence collected, in my opinion, except for the Purgatory Butcher, he is indeed a tough guy.
Those saints in Faloran are just like that, so-so. Even if my injury is not healed, beating them will be the same as beating my son!"
Who is he? He is the leader among the young generation of saints, specializing in dealing with all kinds of dissatisfaction!
Luke couldn't help but have a headache. It wasn't just Milo. To be honest, he felt that the saints were overly optimistic: "But you also said that the Purgatory Butcher is difficult to deal with, maybe even more difficult than Gonzalez."
Karl Mordred, director of the 7th Bureau of Faloran, is 138 years old and has been promoted to the Sanctuary for more than 85 years.
It is not impossible that he is stronger than Gonzalez. After all, they are both first-rate geniuses. Both were promoted to the Holy Realm around the age of 50, but Carl is 47 years older than the other.
It also takes time to build and perfect a domain. Except for some special circumstances, most saints need more than a hundred years to reach the peak of their domain.
"It doesn't matter. I'm not the coach this time. That guy Christian is in charge, and Karl will be dealt with by him." Milo's tone was leisurely, but there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his eyes.
Those old guys in the parliament actually dared to question his ability, saying that he was incompetent and not suitable to be the head coach.
This is really unreasonable, they are a bunch of old bastards with no eyesight.
He is so handsome and capable of fighting, why should he hand over the command?
Christian, the prince of the demon clan, was the one who asked Harvey, the demon marquis, to go to Bohemia to investigate the cause of the Bone Lord's death.
Naturally, nothing was gained as a result, because Milo was injured. As expected, he would be the coach of this battle on the plains.
Luke heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this. It wasn't that he didn't believe Milo, but that he was indeed unreliable. Many times, he liked to act out of emotion.
In contrast, the mature and prudent Christian is more suitable to be the commander-in-chief.
This is a battle, not a one-on-one fight. Even if you win a random fight, your subordinates will die quickly.
Then, the two discussed some details about the war, and after a while, Duke Brian of the Soul Fire Tribe slowly walked in.
He bowed slightly and said loudly: "Your Majesty the Prince, His Royal Highness Luke, Duke Marcus of the Ghouls would like to see you."
