Archdemon

"Kill!"

"For the glory of my god!"

"For Hemer!!"

Countless soldiers roared with war cries, their eyes red, their divine power rising, and they roared towards the battlefield.

Countless divine spells fell on the soldiers in the front row, various amplification spells strengthened their bodies, increased their strength, and strengthened their defense.

There were also offensive divine spells that fell on the enemy.

But most of these divine spells could not be completely cast, and were removed by the spellcasters in the mage camps.

Even if some fell, they would not be able to exert the full power of these divine powers under the defense of the enchanted equipment of these soldiers.

A golden-level divine spell fell on a group of goblin soldiers.

If this was a civil war in the Hemer plane, such a divine spell attack could at least write off dozens or hundreds of elite soldiers.

But now on this battlefield, the goblin soldiers all have high-quality enchanted equipment, and the effect of such equipment also exists in resistance to divine arts.

This spell only killed a few ordinary soldiers and severely injured more than a dozen soldiers.

It is far from the effect that the priests expected for this attack divine art.

The soldiers in front are fighting desperately, but the battle is not going well.

The combat effectiveness of these soldiers is generally much lower than that of the invaders. They can't beat them in a single fight, let alone in this kind of cluster war.

The invaders are not standing still on the position to defend. They will also launch a counterattack, and sometimes they can even defeat an entire legion of religious warriors and chase them thousands of meters away.

This is a battle full of blood and fire, with countless divine arts and magic interweaving in the air.

A green war magic flew out from the position of the mage group in the back, drawing a distorted light in the air, and finally fell into the formation of a group of temple warriors.

"Boom!"

"Sizzle..."

The spell exploded instantly, and hundreds of elite temple warriors with senior black iron rank who were covered by the spell screamed in pain instantly.

"Ah!!"

"Save me!"

"It hurts..."

The bodies of the temple warriors seemed to be corroded by the acid mist. The divine runes on their armor flashed rapidly, and they stubbornly wanted to defend against the spell.

But the result was not obvious. The divine blessing on the armor was erased, followed by their protective divine power.

Finally, the bodies of these temple warriors, under the attack of the acid mist, quickly grew green blisters on their bodies, and then the blisters burst, revealing the corroded flesh and blood underneath.

In the short moment of the spell explosion, these hundreds of temple warriors lost their resistance, their bodies were almost completely corroded, and they died in pain.

And this is just a small microcosm of this battlefield.

Various spells and spear attacks caused heavy casualties to the church troops.

Melee combat was also like a meat grinder, with broken limbs, shattered internal organs, and separated heads.

Temple warriors were constantly killed, as well as goblin-transformed warriors and various alien soldiers under Huo Ling.

On the battlefield of the undead, there were two extremes. The undead side was as calm as a bottomless pool.

On the other hand, the church army was like a raging fire. The temple warriors shouted the name of the gods of faith and launched attacks again and again, and then were hit and bleeding under the strong wall of the undead defense.

In addition to the battle on the ground, the battle in the sky was equally fierce.

The sanctuary of the invading army and the various sanctuaries of the church have been fighting in a group.

The battlefield of the sanctuaries is in the sky. They fly around and attack the enemy as powerfully as possible.

The sanctuary of the Hemel plane is slightly inferior in combat power, and it often takes two to entangle the sanctuary of an invading legion.

Such a battle is very difficult, and many cardinals have already joined the battlefield.

Cardinals are not necessarily priests, many of them are also warriors.

However, relatively speaking, the number of priests and spellcasters in the church is still greater. Although their combat power is not very good, quantitative changes produce qualitative changes.

The battle in the sky is very fierce, with powerful divine arts, magic, and fighting skills bombarding.

An adult red dragon stretched his body wantonly. He alone can suppress the five sanctuary priests of the Hemel plane, and he is also at ease.

Every swing of the claws, every release of a spell, or a flame dragon breath, can make the enemy flustered.

The eyes of this adult red dragon flashed with a fierce look, although they were honest and harmless in the country of Donghehou.

But the red dragons were also evil dragons. They loved war and killing. Now they finally had the opportunity to fight wantonly.

The red dragon bit a sanctuary-level temple warrior in its mouth, and its sharp teeth bit the temple warrior madly.

Then a breath of dragon was spit out, roasting the temple warrior to medium rare.

On this battlefield, the battle between the two sides seemed evenly matched, but in fact both sides still had trump cards that had not been used.

On the church side, there were more than a dozen powerful cardinals, and the popes of various churches did not go out.

As for the invading army, there were some powerful sanctuaries standing in the center of the magic circle.

Some of them were death warlords, there were also middle-aged red dragons, and there were powerful alien sanctuaries from the underground world.

These figures were of different sizes, but they had one thing in common, their strength was at the high sanctuary level.

This is the hidden trump card of the invading army at present, and it is also the most powerful existence before the legend arrives in this battlefield.

Of course, in addition to these high-level sanctuaries, there are also some ordinary death pioneers and death guards who have not joined the battlefield.

The combat effectiveness of the church's sanctuary is really much worse, and for the invading army at present, it is not to drive away this group of enemies, but to delay time as much as possible.

Wait until the legend descends on this land, and the war will really begin.

And this opportunity has quietly arrived as the war continues.

All regular troops and sanctuaries have been teleported, and the huge portal guarded by the invading army in the center has begun to ripple with a greater wave.

The liches have already released the concealment array around the portal, which can minimize the possibility of abnormalities in the portal.

At this time, Huo Ling in the outer void was also busy. He used spells to drag all the huge meteorites around him, and then pushed them to the Hemel plane.

The arrival of these huge meteorites inevitably attracted the attention of the Hemel gods.