The saints are located on the top of the mountain.
The radiance of divinity enveloped the mountains here. At the same time, the saints released their own power. Waves of extraordinary divine power emanated from these saints. The extraordinary divine power with different attributes was divided into hundreds of strands, vast and powerful.
Flying wildly towards the territory of the Imasca Empire.
Within the Imasca Empire.
One of the giant structural wonders, the place where the Machinery Tree was built.
A giant mechanical tree with a height of more than 700 meters, a dense canopy, and countless steel branches stretching towards the sky, towered majestically, leaving a shadow outline on the earth that blocked the sky and the sun, and in the shadow coverage
, a large number of slaves went on strike, ignoring the roaring orders of the surrounding overseers, and knelt down to the Gods Watching Mountains in the northeast.
This time.
At this time, a tall and burly overseer looked at the slave lying on the ground with a gloomy expression.
The Imasca Empire is not a kind country.
In the construction of giant wonders, if the expected progress cannot be achieved, all relevant personnel will be punished to a certain extent. Of course, if the progress is smooth enough, there will also be large rewards, an excellent reward and punishment system, and slaves.
Brutal exploitation has made the Imasca Empire very efficient in building giant wonders.
"Get out of here!"
The tall overseer kicked a slave over.
The slave with dark brown skin groaned, and the rough skin rubbed against the ground, causing a large number of wounds, which immediately became dripping with blood. However, his expression and movements were still pious. Although his body had fallen to the ground, the slave's
He clasped his hands tightly and placed them in front of his chest, muttering something in his mouth as if praying.
This appearance made the overseer furious.
The overseer drew out the sharp weapon he carried with him, laughed ferociously, and strode closer to the slave.
"Keep praying, I will chop off your hands!"
"Can your god help you?"
In the Imasca Empire, from the artificers to the ordinary supervisors, there is not much reverence for the gods. In the past, there was still some, but with the development of the god-making project, the empire's
With the increasing prosperity, the cohesion of the Imasca Empire has been greatly improved. The people of the empire are attracted to the empire and have become more disrespectful towards the gods.
laugh!
A cold light suddenly appeared.
The sharp blade that could break through rocks fell, hitting the wrist of the slave who was unable to dodge.
However, the scene that happened next made the faces of the nearby Imaskans change, and the slaves who had suffered a lot had wild eyes and increasingly pious expressions.
The moment the blade fell, a glimmer of light appeared on the fallen slave's body.
This layer of light is extremely weak, almost invisible under the sunlight, but it does exist, appearing in front of everyone, and it is indestructible.
This is just the beginning.
Lines of white light began to emerge.
The slaves with strong faith all had the same luster as this slave who fell to the ground.
Some are as weak as fluorescent lights, and some are as dazzling as fire.
Faith is a kind of power. At this time, under the intensification of the saint, the power of faith became the weapon of these slaves. These slaves, who had been oppressed for twenty years, knew clearly that their devout prayers day and night finally got the answer.
The gods' response gave them the power to resist.
The kneeling slaves slowly stood up.
They looked at the Imasca overseers around them, and their eyes were filled with crazy hatred.
The overseers' hearts jumped.
Looking at the almost distorted expressions on the faces of the slaves around them, and looking at the strange luster emerging on their bodies, the overseers subconsciously retreated and were gradually surrounded by slaves.
"You want to rebel?"
One of the supervisors had a stern look on his face.
He raised his muscles and slashed the neck of the slave closest to him with a knife.
However, it's the same as before.
The sharp blade was easily resisted by the materialized power of faith.
Immediately, the oppressed and exploited slaves let out angry roars, drowning the surrounding overseers.
Not long after, these slaves dispersed, their mouths stained with blood, and some slaves directly gnawed the flesh and blood of Imasca's overseer, and on their faces stained by blood, there were still pious words hanging on them.
The expressions and expressions formed a strange picture.
The movement here attracted the attention of the artificer.
The overseers who supervise the work of slaves are ordinary people, but in order to prevent slaves from rebelling, every place where slaves gather is guarded by a certain number of artificers. In the past, due to the cruel treatment of the Imasca Empire, slaves have launched many rebellions.
They resisted, but they all ended in vain under the suppression of extraordinary power.
Rumble.
The ground shook.
The roar of the contraption engine is the sound that slaves fear and loathe the most.
Just a few minutes after the mutiny took place, the Ordnance Masters controlled the nearby Ordnance Army to surround them, forming a huge encirclement. The Ordnance Golem with a cold metallic luster set up weapons and fired black cannons.
He aimed his mouth at the gathered slaves.
"Everyone, get down on the ground."
"Otherwise, only cruel punishment awaits you!"
An artificer looked gloomy and shouted to the troubled slaves.
The slaves who had just gained the power of resistance, with their faith in the gods, could not listen to the artificer's warning. They looked at the enemy who oppressed them, their expressions twisted with extreme anger.
The slave's footsteps moved.
The surrounding armies of strange weapons immediately accumulated energy and were ready to go.
In fact, the Imasca Empire has now passed the stage of relying on slaves. In the current system of the Imasca Empire, slaves are still used, but they are no longer so important, so in the face of these boldly rebellious slaves
, the surrounding Ordnance Legion can kill some of them with cruel means to frighten other slaves.
Because of the coming of the saint, believers have gained part of the power belonging to the saint through their fanatical beliefs.
However, this kind of power is okay against ordinary Imaskans.
Facing the official Ordnance Army, the slaves who have just gained strength are no match for them.
"Fire!"
Looking at the slaves who were gradually approaching without fear of the power of the Magical Arms Legion, the Magical Arms Master no longer hesitated and gave an order.
In an instant, countless spells and pure energy attacks formed a tide that destroyed everything, rushing towards their target with extremely violent power.
But just then.
boom!
Clusters of flames suddenly grew out of thin air.
A huge wall of flames rises from the ground, like a chasm, standing between the believers and the attack of the energy tide.
A tidal wave of energy fell on the wall of flames.
Amidst the deafening explosions, the wall of flames rippled and dented one after another. When the first wave of attacks was blocked, the wall of flames became illusory and transparent, disappearing with the wind.
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Hundreds of extraordinary divine powers differentiated by the saints fell.
A few of them landed here.
When the wall of flames dissipated, the dust kicked up slowly fell.
Several figures clad in divine light appeared in front of everyone.
These are the clones further differentiated by the saints.
Saints are part of gods and possess powers similar to gods. They can also use divine power to create clones. Most of these clones have just reached the legendary level. With the blessing of divinity, they can compete with ordinary legendary creatures.
He won the battle, but he didn't have too high-end power.
Looking at the saint's clone, the attitudes of the two parties present were completely different.
As believers of the gods, the slaves recognized the origin of these saint clones, a god of fire with medium divine power in the Enser pantheon. The followers of this god of fire immediately fell to their knees and remained excited.
Weeping hotly, the believers of other gods also looked at these saint clones with awe and respect.
As for the magical weapons army of the Imasca Empire... the faces of each of the magical weapon masters were extremely solemn.
The avatar of the saint also possesses divinity.
The radiance of divinity enveloped the four saint clones at this moment.
The moment they saw these saint clones, the artificers had a rough guess about their identities.
The incarnation of God......
Facing the incarnation of God, the army of strange weapons temporarily stopped.
The leader of the artificers here immediately contacted the higher-ups of the empire and reported the situation here, not daring to make a decision on his own.
At the same time, the leader of the artificers here in the Mechanical Tree learned news that shocked him.
It's not just the Saint's clones that appear here.
All over the Imasca Empire, clones of saints appeared at this moment. They appeared where slaves gathered, gave these slaves the power to resist, and then appeared and stopped, leading the slaves and the surrounding armies of strange weapons.
Confrontation.
Immediately.
The Ordnance Corps, which was responsible for suppressing slaves, received orders from the top of the empire.
"Detect the power of the incarnation of the god, and analyze the winning rate after the conflict between the weapon army and the incarnation of the god."
The army of the Imasca Empire possesses extremely high execution capabilities.
After receiving the order, the Ordnance Legion no longer considered whether using detection methods on the incarnation of the gods would anger the opponent.
In just a few seconds, the strange weapon responsible for analyzing the strength of the saint's clone got the result.
Facing the incarnations of these gods, the Magical Arms Legion has a winning rate ranging from 70% to 90%.
This is a natural thing.
The saints with the power of demigods did not take direct action, but the Imasca Empire's Ordnance Army was indeed powerful.
In addition, the saint represents the true form of the god. Taking the form of a saint to attack a mortal empire is not consistent with the status of gods, so the saint once again separated himself and gave the Imasca Empire a chance.
At this time, saint clones from various places made demands to the Imasca Empire.
Free all slaves.
The top officials of the empire personally came forward to apologize to the slaves they oppressed.
The giant structures and wonders within the self-destruction empire will not be allowed to develop any more magical weapons for five thousand years.
Build temples to the gods in the empire to provide faith for the gods.
.....................
The Ordnance Corps continued to report the situation, and at the same time, it was ready to go, waiting for orders from the empire.
Only the Imaskar people know best the character of the top leaders of the Imaskar Empire.
The leaders of the Ordnance Arms Corps knew that the high-level officials of the empire would not agree to the request of the Saint's clone. The Imaskah Empire had the ambition to build an immortal empire and could not succumb to the orders of the gods.
After confirming that the Saint's clone was no match for the Ordnance Legion.
After an emergency meeting, the empire's top officials made the final decision.
Very quickly.
After a period of stalemate, the Ordnance Corps received the order.
"The Imasca Empire will never compromise."
"God, will it bleed?"
The above is the general meaning of the instructions from the high-level empire.
This instruction is consistent with the thoughts of artificers who do not respect gods and believe in the glory of the empire.
With the gods as their imaginary enemies, the Empire of Wonderful Weapons met the incarnations of the gods when they reached the peak of their development. They could no longer restrain their excitement and arrogance, and wanted to keep all the incarnations of the gods here to further study the power of the gods.
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"All troops attack!"
The legendary artificer gave an order.
The Legion of Ornaments, which had already surrounded the incarnations of the saints and their followers, bared their fangs.
A flood of magical weapon creations attacked the incarnation of the saint, and thousands of legendary weapon masters gathered to attack at the same time.
A war breaks out between the Ordnance Legion and the Incarnation of the Saint.
The attack formed by the divine power was released and swept across the Legion of Wonderful Weapons. Each of the creations of Wonderful Weapon fell like wheat in the attack of the Saint's clone, and the attack from the Legion of Wonderful Weapon fell on the Saint's clone.
His body was perfectly defended by a shield formed by extraordinary divine power.
Flames are flying, thunder is falling, and the storm is roaring.
Amidst the waves of terrifying attacks and collisions, the Imasca Empire trembled.
Due to the extensive use of extraordinary divine power, as time went by, the sky above the Imasca Empire changed again, rolling thunderclouds emerged, the earth was torn apart, earthquakes occurred frequently, and crimson magma surged from deep underground.
emerge dynamically.
The earth is trembling and the sky is wailing.
Even the silver dragons far away in the depths of the Sea of Fallen Stars can detect the vast war between the Legion of Wonderful Weapons and the clones of the Saints.
The saint's avatar enlightened the slaves and created priests and knights with firm faith among them.
Leading a large number of priests and knights, the saint's clones were in a stalemate with the Ordnance Legion.
Every moment, a large number of strange weapons were destroyed, in exchange for the consumption of the divine power of the saint's incarnation.
Because the divine shield cannot be broken, only after the extraordinary divine power of the saint's incarnation is consumed can the wonder weapon army win. Faced with a steady stream of marvelous weapon attacks, the extraordinary divine power possessed by the saint's avatar is indeed being consumed rapidly.
It won't hold up for long.
However, in the apocalyptic scene, the ordinary people of the Imasca Empire fell into panic.
After all, the war took place directly within the territory of the Imasca Empire.
The people of the empire are still barely keeping calm due to their strong confidence in the empire.
If the war with the saint's clones cannot come to an end for a long time, it will be difficult for the Imasca Empire in turmoil to establish the people's firm belief in the imperial weapons in the future, and the god-making project will be greatly delayed.
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So.........after the war lasted for a full month.
When the saint's clone's extraordinary power was less than half, the Imasca Empire recalled all the secret weapons.
At the same time, three top-notch demigod-level magical beings codenamed Angels took action.
Guardian Angel - Equipped with the first and fifth secret weapons of Imaskar.
Killing Angel - Equipped with the second and third secret weapons of Imaskar.
Angel of Destruction - Equipped with the Fourth, Sixth and Seventh Artifacts of Imaskar.
Garen didn't know much about the Angel of Killing and the Angel of Destruction.
However, there is still the mark of Galleon's time on the guardian angel's body.
Under Garen's secret observation, the Imasca crown worn by the guardian angel glowed, opening the space portal. It stepped in. The next second, the scene in Garen's field of vision was spinning, and he came to a place.
Surrounded by rough seas.
At first glance, Garen thought this guy was looking for him again in the Falling Star Sea, and he felt nervous inside.
However, the scenes around the sea dispelled Garen's idea.
This is the Sea of Ice, an ocean in the far east of the Imasca Empire.
Under the heavy rain and strong wind, on the endlessly rolling sea, you can see an unfinished metal giant ship. It is one of the giant structural wonders of the Imasca Empire. It is swaying with the violent waves of the ocean.
It kept on going, and in the rough ocean, deafening explosions sounded one after another.
The bright brilliance bloomed from time to time and illuminated the gloomy sky.
In the ocean, you can see densely packed magical creations that look like schools of fish crossing the sea, as well as a large number of priests and knights who control lightning and storms. The endless war makes the sea area here full of chaotic energy, and the magic network is huge.
Collapse of scope.
Part of Enlil's saint clone is located here.
This god is in charge of thunder, lightning, storms and other natural disasters.
His saint clones and priest knights are naturally the best at this.
However, the nearby Ordnance Arms Legion is also not a good opponent. Within the sphere of influence of the Imasca Empire, you can see that the Saint's clone and its priest knights are still engaged in a stalemate war with the Ordnance Arms Legion.
But anyone with a discerning eye can see that the endless army of strange weapons occupies a huge advantage.
Countless magical creations rushed from the sky and sea.
If it weren't for the saint's clones who could also use extraordinary divine power, the rebellious slaves here would have been wiped out by the Ordnance Legion.
This is true, when the Magical Artifact Angel with the power of a demigod arrives here.
The results are self-evident.
Through the time mark, the silver dragon far away in the Sea of Falling Stars seems to be watching a grand movie.
Under Garen's secret gaze, the guardian angel had just teleported to this sea area, and the energy wings behind it suddenly spread out, bursting out with a bright and dazzling light. The next moment, the guardian angel disappeared from the place, and broke through the sound barrier.
Amidst the roaring sound, it rushed straight to the saint's clone on the battlefield.
The storm and thunder in the sky were torn apart by the guardian angel.
In the rapidly changing scenery, Garon saw the guardian angel raising the scepter of Imaskar.
The Orb of Extinction that once forced Garen into trouble reappeared.
However, this time the guardian angel did not shoot the extermination ball as a long-range attack.
The extermination ball was spinning crazily on the top of Imaskar's scepter, and the surrounding space was shattered inch by inch.
The guardian angel held the Imasca scepter tightly like a sword. Its body turned into a stream of silver light, quickly traveling through the rainstorm, tearing apart the rain curtain, and amidst thunderous noises,
Neither the thunder nor the hurricane set off by the saint's clones could stop the guardian angel.
Just a short breath.
The guardian angel appeared next to a clone of the saint.
Tear!
The intertwined light of silver and black disappeared in an instant, like a sharp blade cutting through the sky and the ocean.
The Saint's clone, which had just been passed by the guardian angel, froze in a defensive posture. Under the gaze of everyone, the Saint's clone was surrounded by lightning and thunder. Most of its head was missing. The Saint's clone had an invincible divine shield.
Torn apart by the Extermination Sphere.
The Imasca Empire has achieved certain results in its research on extraordinary divine power.
There is a hint of divinity in the guardian angel.
Although it is not much, it is enough for the Guardian Angel, which is much stronger than the Saint's clone, to break through the divine protection. Moreover, the extraordinary divine power possessed by the Saint's clone is very weak and can prevent the attacks of ordinary legends. But in the face of the Guardian Angel,
The masterpieces of top-notch gadgets are somewhat lacking.
Immediately.
Amidst the disbelieving eyes of the surrounding believers and the cheering sounds of the Imasca weapon masters, the light on the surface of the saint's clone gradually dimmed, and was finally completely annihilated and disappeared without a trace.
There is more than one clone of the saint here.
The guardian angel who had just killed a saint's clone did not hesitate at all.
The guardian angel, who was going all out, was moving around in the battlefield.
Under the powerful power of demigods, wherever the guardian angel goes, whether it is priests and knights who can control thunder and storms, or saint clones with certain extraordinary divine power, they are all destroyed by the powerful destructive power of the extermination ball.
Made into fly ash.
final.
The guardian angel faced the downpour, spread out twelve energy wings high, and soared into the sky, appearing in the rolling thunderstorm. He looked down at the rebels below, and was firmly grasped by one of the guardian angel's hands.
There is a saint's clone living in it, and its arms pass through the saint's clone's chest.
There are ripples flowing on the smooth face without facial features.
Finally, the mercury-like ripples converged into a pair of narrow, sharp eyes.
The guardian angel's gaze swept across the turbulent ocean inch by inch, and its smooth, mirror-like silver-white body reflected the Imasca weapon masters with reverent expressions on their faces.
Immediately.
The guardian angel looked indifferent, holding up the last saint's clone, and the destructive energy began to gather and oppress the severely injured saint's clone.
boom!
In front of everyone's eyes, the saint's clone, whose body was shining with divine brilliance, exploded.
Countless scattered spots of light seemed like splashes of blood.
Stop when no one is using it.
But under this scene, the whole world seems to have stopped.
Until the guardian angel's high voice sounded.
"Sacrifice my Great Imaska with the blood of God!"
The guardian angel's face only had narrow eyes and no lips at the moment, but the sound that was enough to spread throughout Imasca rang out from it, overwhelming the sounds of wind, rain, thunder and lightning that filled the sky, and radiated in all directions.
at the same time.
The people in Imasca raised their heads and looked at the guardian angel who had torn apart the saint's clone with his fanatical eyes. After a moment of silence, waves of tsunami-like sounds suddenly sounded, one after another, louder than the waves of the sea.
For the turbulence.
"Sacrifice my Great Imaska with the blood of God!"
"Sacrifice my Great Imaska with the blood of God!"
"Sacrifice my Great Imaska with the blood of God!"
Amidst the warm cheers, the invisible power of faith gathered and concentrated on the guardian angel. The divine power it carried increased rapidly and incomparably. The silver-white metal body gradually revealed a divine power.