Banner of the Evil God

The Knight God’s attack was blocked, and he couldn’t help but frown.

His current condition is not good, and the attack just now cannot be performed casually. There needs to be a period of time between two attacks, on the one hand, to accumulate strength, and on the other hand, to adjust the state.

(After all, he is old!)

The Knight God covered in armor sighed secretly. If he was young and strong, such an attack would be completely at his fingertips, and he could launch it as many times as he wanted.

(The last time I fought with all my strength, how long ago was it? Ten thousand years? Twenty thousand years? I can’t remember. It turns out that I am so old that I can’t even remember the time...)

The sigh in his heart did not slow down his movements, and he raised his sword again.

But at this moment, the sky suddenly changed color, and more than a dozen orcs emitting strong light fell from the sky and rushed towards him.

Although the orc gods delayed a little time, they still arrived.

Not only that, they didn't just come here without a commander. Following closely, a crack appeared in the sky, and hundreds of gods rushed out with a roar, forming a huge formation, and exuding a terrifying vicious aura, rushing towards the God of Knights.

Since you want to take action, you have to go all out. The orc gods don't care about what price they will pay. They only know one thing-if they can't kill the God of Knights here, then the entire orc pantheon will lose face. For the orcs who worship the strong, this is simply a disaster!

So, don't worry about anything, whether it's an incarnation or a god, take out everything you can, and fight this old thing!

Today, either this old immortal tin can is finished, or they, the orc gods, are dead. It's either you die or I die. There is no third choice!

Looking at the mighty army of orc gods rushing over like a tide, even the bravest knights were horrified.

"Can we win?" Creek asked with a pale face.

The corner of Spencer's mouth twitched, and he whispered: "Don't dream in broad daylight! One or two is fine, but look at the number..."

The God's Messenger is a fighting tool made by the gods with divine power. Some of them are made of high-level believers, while others are created out of thin air. No matter which one, there is one thing that is roughly the same.

Every God's Messenger has at least reached the legendary level of combat power.

Looking at the vast and endless army of God's Messengers, which is conservatively estimated to be counted in "thousands", Spencer and Creek have the courage to talk about them, which is already extraordinary bravery and tenacity.

Seeing the orc gods and the orc army that followed them falling from the sky, the air forces of both sides hurriedly made an emergency landing - or fell, anyway, because whether it was flying monsters, giant eagles or griffins, they were all frightened by the might of the orc gods and the God's Messenger army and could not fly at all.

When they were about to rush to the ground, the Knight God smiled.

"Do you think you have a lot of people?" He said to himself, "If you want to fight, I'll accompany you!"

The next moment, his whole body emitted a dazzling white light, which was dotted like countless raindrops falling on the ground. Every time a drop of white light fell, a vague figure stood up and quickly became clear.

Among these figures, there were those who accompanied him all the way in the long years and fought countless battles for life and death to protect mankind; there were also those who were loyal and tenacious, fighting to the last moment to fulfill the faith of the knights; and there were also those who walked through countless battlefields, led the souls of the dead warriors to the kingdom of God, and led them to sweep away the demons and monsters.

If someone came to the kingdom of God "Glory Kingdom" of the human pantheon now, he would be surprised to see that the kingdom of God of Knights has been completely emptied at this moment, without even a single envoy or a believer left.

Even the entire kingdom of God was constantly disintegrating, turning into endless white light, penetrating the long distance, falling to the ground, and becoming the power to support the Knight God, the Holy Spirit, the God's Messenger and the believers to fight.

In the Knight God's kingdom of God, there is not even one person who will not fight. So when the army of the orc gods rushed over, they had already set up their formation.

The number of both sides is not much different, but the quality difference is big. The army of the orc gods is entirely composed of God's Messengers, while the main force of the Knight God's army is the believers. Even though most of his believers have a certain combat effectiveness, they are far behind the orc God's Messenger army, which has reached the legendary realm at the lowest standard.

However, the Knight God and his subordinates were not only fearless, but also sang war songs and launched a counterattack against the orc army!

The one who rushed to the front was the Knight God himself, riding a skinny old horse, wearing shabby armor, and holding a simple long sword!

The next moment, shouting and killing shook the sky.

Not only the gods and believers of both sides were fighting, but also the mortals were involved in the battle. At this moment, both the orcs and humans were already in a frenzy. The gap in strength? Their own safety? Those had long been thrown out of their minds. Now they only had one thought in their minds, which was to fight!

Fight! Defeat the enemy and win!

Of course, there were also people who did not fall into the frenzy, such as those humans who did not believe in the God of Knights, and the orc emperor Yunero Tiger himself.

The latter are left out of the discussion, but the former are actually quite numerous.

This is the case with King Woods Igor of the Eagle Kingdom and the guards around him.

Originally, in the Eagle Kingdom, the belief in the God of Knights was quite popular. There were many believers of the God of Knights in the Royal Guards that protected the capital and the Guards that protected the king. But in the "Blood-stained Eagle Crown" rebellion and the subsequent purge more than 30 years ago, all believers of the God of Knights and the God of Eagles were excluded, some were killed, and more were sent to other troops. Now, there is not even one soldier who believes in these two gods in the army guarding the Eagle Kingdom's capital, Eagle Wing City.

Although many people were infected by the fierce and magnificent battle of the coming of the God of Knights and the decisive battle between humans and orcs, and rushed to the forefront of the battle regardless of anything, at least most of the guards and King Woods himself did not do so.

The soldiers were busy reorganizing their formations, while Woods was thinking about what to do next.

This battle has now developed into a decisive battle between the God of Knights and the gods of the orcs. As a mortal, even though he is a king, he seems insignificant in this battle. Perhaps just a few gods rushing over are enough to crush him and the guards who have suffered heavy losses in the previous battle.

... Just like when the God of Knights came before, his followers resurrected the dead, their morale and strength increased dramatically, and they launched a charge against the orc army.

At that time, the old general Norlem, who led the heavy infantry and almost killed King Woods on the spot, was rushed over by a group of resurrected followers of the God of Knights. Even though he fought bravely and killed many people in succession, he was ultimately unable to resist and fell down, never to stand up again. It is not known whether he was hacked to death or trampled to death by the celestial warhorse.

This scene happened not far in front of King Woods, and he saw it clearly.

Although he felt a little pleasure of revenge at that time, he was more terrified.

And now, this trepidation is like dough that has fermented all night, and has expanded several times.

(What should I do?)

He looked at the battlefield uneasily, his mind full of worry and fear, and even wanted to turn around and run away.

At this moment, a voice that was once very familiar and had sounded in his nightmares countless times came.

"Uncle, as a king, shouldn't you lead everyone to fight?"

Woods Igor turned around suddenly and saw a young man in black leather armor standing behind him with a smile. Although he was a little older and no longer as young as he was in his youth, his appearance was clearly his nephew, Leon Igor!

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