Banner of the Evil God

There is always a distance between reality and ideals.

For example, a young author resolutely quits his job and joins the online literary world. His ideal is to write 30,000 words per day and earn 200,000 per month. But in fact, he may not even be able to write 10,000 words in a day. In one year, he did not earn 200,000, but instead sent himself to the hospital...

For another example, Sui Xiong is quite confident in his painting skills. If he traveled back to the Tang and Song Dynasties, he might be able to become a famous artist with his painting skills, leaving a legend that can complement stories such as "The Finishing Touch". But he traveled to this world and turned into a big jellyfish...

Back on the battlefield here, the gap between ideal and reality is that although Woods Igor is equipped with the three eagle artifacts and has the legendary priest use a set of buff spells on himself, this does not make up for the difference between him and Nuo. The strength gap between Lem.

Oh, it made up for it somewhat. At least he fought Norham for nine rounds before being knocked away by an axe.

"What a waste!" Norum did not pursue him. As a heavily armored warrior, he was really not good at doing light cavalry work such as chasing people to the north, so after he knocked Woods away with an axe, he just held on with his long sword. He stood there and laughed loudly, "Compared with your father, you have simply insulted the three magical weapons of the Eagle!"

He is really qualified to say this. In the past years, he has played against Woods' father more than once. In other words, whenever the three magical weapons of the Eagles show their power, he is usually the one who takes the lead.

Most of the scars on his body were caused by the Eagle Sword.

As an old rival of His Majesty the King of the Eagle Kingdom and the Eagle Sword, his criticism was so powerful that Woods was speechless.

Well, I am vomiting blood and I am speechless.

"Quick! Protect His Majesty the King!"

"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"

The king was beaten away and vomited blood. The guards immediately panicked. They were in a mess. Some people rushed to Woods and tried to protect him with their bodies. Others hurriedly adjusted their formation to retreat with their troops. Hurry up. Send His Majesty to a safe place to rest.

Seeing the golden-crowned eagle flag swaying, he would turn around and retreat after a moment.

By that time, the army will be defeated like a mountain.

At this moment, a figure appeared outside the main plane, closest to the battlefield.

It was a knight riding a scrawny old horse, wearing tattered armor. Both man and horse were listless, and the whole person looked extremely shabby.

But even with his appearance, no one dared to underestimate him. At least a dozen figures appeared one after another the moment he appeared, trying to block his way.

However, they were a step too late after all, and could only watch as the shabby old knight rode the old horse that seemed likely to die at any time and entered the main plane.

"How is that possible!" Biggpister yelled, "Isn't He a powerful god? How could he enter the main plane!"

As we all know, the goddess of life left a wonderful barrier on the main plane. Once any god with more than weak divine power enters the main plane, he will be killed by the thunder of divine power falling from the sky, without exception.

This standard is not only valid for gods, but also for various powerful creatures and even inanimate objects.

If you want to step into the main plane, you must either set up a seal to suppress your power to this standard; or temporarily create a small world to cover yourself and avoid real contact with the main plane.

Otherwise, just wait for the sky to be struck by thunder and your souls will be driven away!

However, the God of Knights broke through this limitation. He, who is obviously a powerful god, actually stepped into the main plane and was not killed by the thunder of the goddess of life!

How is this possible? !

There was an uproar in the Pantheon, and countless gods stood up and looked at the God of Knights, who was leaning on a chair and seemed likely to die at any time.

"Your Majesty, Lord of Order! This is against order!" Le Font finally couldn't maintain his grace and jumped up and shouted.

The Lord of Order, who rarely stood up, stood up and looked back at the God of Knights. Then he seemed to understand something and sighed softly.

"He did not violate the order." He said, "Astoril now only has weak divine power."

The gods were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that the seat of the God of Knights had reached a place quite far back in the Pantheon, which meant that his godhood had fallen to the level of weak divine power.

But...how is this possible? !

How could a man who once had great divine power and single-handedly defeated the entire orc pantheon fall to this level?

Lefeng was stunned for a while, then finally came to his senses and shouted: "You did it on purpose! You deliberately stripped off your priesthood and let your godhead fall, so that you could avoid restrictions and enter the main plane! "

The God of Knights didn't answer, just sat there in silence.

Outside the main plane, the orc gods looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

When the god of knights steps into the world, he must go straight to the battlefield. Even if it is only a weak divine power, his believers are on the battlefield at this moment. A god and his believers fight side by side, what a terrifying power it will be!

Theoretically, the orc gods can also strip off their priesthoods to reduce their divinity to the level of weak divine power, and then rush to deal with the Knight God. However, regardless of whether it is possible to do this in an emergency, stripping off the priesthood is extremely painful for the gods. After only resting for three or five days, they are considered to be physically strong and tenacious. To strip off the priesthood and then rush to fight the Knight God? This is not the way to seek death!

They were thinking hard here, but the Knight God had already galloped forward. Many of His believers were on the battlefield over there. With the connection of faith, they crossed the sky with their horses in just a moment and arrived at the center of the battlefield.

Coincidentally, He happened to appear on the battlefield between Spencer and Creek. And when He appeared, the strong wind caused by the powerful pressure just blew away all the orcs who were about to break through the position.

After landing, He turned around and saw that the battlefield was covered with blood. The loyal and brave warriors of the Church of the God of Knights were lying on the ground. Most of them were dying, and only a few could barely stand up.

He waved his sword, and warm light fell. Not only did those who could still stand recover their health and strength immediately, but even those who were injured recovered instantly. Even the knights who had just died were resurrected, looking around blankly, not knowing what had happened.

However, the faith connection between the gods and believers immediately made them understand what had happened.

The gods they believed in, the destination of their souls, the great knights they had worshipped and praised since childhood, came to the mortal world in person!

Spencer's eyes were filled with tears. He was so excited that he even threw away his sword. He hugged Creek and shouted, "It's His Majesty! His Majesty has come in person! He has come to help us in person!"

"Let go...let go...I...I'm going to be strangled to death by you..."

By the time Spencer came to his senses and let go quickly, Creek had been strangled to death, his face was pale, he was breathing out but not in, and he almost died.

He was also miserable. He didn't die in the fierce battle just now, but he was almost strangled to death by his friend who was too excited when the dawn came.

"Today I know that the air is so beautiful, and it is so happy to be able to breathe..."

Ignoring Creek who was sitting on the ground and gasping for breath, the Knight God glanced at the believers, smiled slightly, and drew his sword.

His sword was plain and unadorned, just like the stuff that a second-rate blacksmith in an ordinary town made to deal with a rookie who was just starting out.

He raised his sword to the sky, and infinite white light fell from the sky, falling on every believer of the God of Knights on the battlefield, healing the living, resurrecting the dead, and giving them endless courage, letting them know that the God they believed in had come and was going to fight side by side with them.

For a moment, the believers of the God of Knights cheered in unison, and the cheers became one, suppressing the sound of fighting on the battlefield.

The next moment, the God of Knights waved his sword and pointed at the orcs' positions.

All the believers of the God of Knights cheered and roared together, and those who were still alive held their weapons tightly, and those who had just been resurrected picked up a weapon and charged towards the orcs' positions.

Almost all the people who believed in the God of Knights and had certain strength in the entire main plane gathered here. Originally, they were only regarded as abandoned children who were sent to die, but now, they are the protagonists of this war!

"Forward! Forward!"

"Charge! Attack! Victory!"

"Kill those orcs!"

"Fight for the glory of His Majesty!"

"I have no regrets in my life!"

Many knights sang the hymn of the Church of the God of Knights in unison, which was a hymn for the first gods of mankind and the old knights who protected mankind.

For a long time, the knights sang such hymns, fought bloody battles in difficult and arduous battles, and fell one by one. Even if they had no regrets, they did not regret it.

But today, the gods they sang praises have come! Come to fight side by side with them!

The singing became one, turning into a battle cloud rising into the sky.

Under the banner of the Orc Emperor, Emperor Yunero frowned deeply, clenched his fists tightly, and didn't know what to do.

"How could this happen?!" He roared in a low voice, as anxious as a tiger in a cage, but helpless, "What should I do!"

And outside the main plane, the orc gods were also desperately trying to find a solution.

They must hurry up, because if they don't hurry up, this war will be lost.

"That's right! We also have weak divine power!" Le Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he cast his eyes on several gods who have always lacked a sense of presence in the orc pantheon.

Those gods immediately panicked and begged for mercy one by one.

Although they can enter and exit the main plane freely, with their abilities, how can they deal with the god of knights?

Haha.

Le Feng also reacted immediately and realized that this idea was not reliable at all, and sighed deeply.

"Send down the incarnation." He said helplessly, "The old man looks like he is about to die. There are so many of us, all young and strong. Even if we use our incarnations to fight him, we will wear him out!"

This is really a helpless solution. The incarnation of the gods can fight at first glance, but in fact, the gap between them and the original body is very large. Perhaps when facing rookie gods such as Sui Xiong, the difference between the incarnation and the real body is not much, but when facing the God of Knights, who is older than more than 90% of the gods, sending the incarnation to fight is simply to die, using one's precious divine power to consume the old man's physical strength.

This exchange is so bad that it makes people vomit blood!

Seeing that even the Lord God is going to send an incarnation to fight, the few weak divine powers can't sit still and volunteer. But since Le Feng has decided to bleed and lose a lot to consume the God of Knights, how can he risk the death of his subordinates to let them participate in the war?

So with the flashing light, the incarnations of the orc gods appeared in the world one by one and rushed to the battlefield.

This war, which was originally just between orcs and humans, finally turned into a war of gods.

One god, facing a pantheon.

Just like a long, long time ago, when humans were just born.