Self-discipline is king in horse riding and slashing

Just when the Holy Light God's Chosen responded to the call for help and sent an envoy, a powerful pure being who was sleeping was awakened by the power of faith activated by it.

"What is that movement?"

On the statue in the main hall on the uppermost floor of the temple, a ghostly figure with a snake tail floated out.

Her upper body is an elf, and her lower body is a snake tail... uh, two, bifurcated ones.

She is very similar to Medusa and the Snake Man, but she has an indescribable sanctity and purity.

"How could such a strong and holy power of faith appear in my city?"

The snake-man spirit carefully felt Kaiax, which had long been in ruins and occupied by rat men.

"It's really strange. Why are there similar fluctuations underground? Why don't the two demon gods react?"

The snake-man spirit whose mind is filled with questions is named Sotek. She is the product of the peaceful coexistence between the ancient saints and the elf god-king Asuryan in ancient times.

She is the first "artificial" deity in the world, and also the weakest one...

The reason for this is that the ancient saints who were supposed to provide her with divine power in turn were relieved after just creating a few exclusive incubation pools for her!

Fortunately, she was given the authority to "sacrifice."

Fortunately, she was given "mission" authority by both pantheons.

The former allows her to gain strength from blood, while the latter is a bit strange...

Because this so-called "mission" is authority, rather it is a task assigned to him by two gods.

"Purge all greenskins!" existed when she was created, and "purge all ratmen" was added thousands of years ago when she finally woke up.

Originally, with these two powers, although her strength was not even that of a demigod, by killing greenskins and accumulating time, she could slowly become a serious god.

But who would have thought that, except for the cities that were given to her by the ancient saints, the rest of the lizard people's cities wouldn't even allow her to build statues to offer sacrifices to gods if they didn't agree with her!

This resulted in her followers having to travel across mountains and rivers to bring the captured greenskins back to her temple city, or to construct nearby statues with half the effect of sacrifice.

Countless years have passed, and until today, Sotek has barely reached the level of a quasi-demigod, and he still cannot even condense his divine body.

She was discouraged and angry. She wanted to take out those stubborn Slan and beat them up, but she just wanted to...

Because she can't beat him.

"My lord, are you looking for me?"

Just as the "Two-tailed Snake God" was recalling the past, a red-crowned Lingxi with an exaggerated body shape and a forked tail appeared in front of her.

"Ah, Tehenhoin, you came so quickly. I need you to go to Kaiax. I felt the atmosphere of friendship and the opportunity to rise there!"

"Yes, my lord, but didn't you warn me not to act rashly when you woke up last time?"

The Lingxi Prophet habitually nodded in agreement, but after reacting, he scratched his head again and again and expressed his doubts.

"It's okay now. The restriction set by the Menethil Protoss has been penetrated. I have a hunch that we can easily retake the city this time."

"Okay then, I'll go right away."

Tehenhuoyin ran away quickly, and a few minutes later, his very distinctive big head appeared at the door again.

"What about your safety?"

A psychic prophet whose strength level is at level 5 of a divine hero, in terms of pure combat effectiveness, can even defeat the "god" who only plays support.

"I will take care of myself!"

The reaction of the two-tailed snake god was as if it had been repeated a thousand times, and it was extremely skillful. She seemed to have expected that her believer would come back, and responded to him instantly.

......

Southland, Western Rainforest, Jurassic Park Outpost.

"Boris, where are you going this time?"

As the "delivery specialist" of the Chen family, the Ironforge general who often appears in various places and his Levi are very popular, especially his eloquence that he doesn't know when he will awaken.

"This time it's an urgent delivery, going to southern Lustria, where we want to build a new outpost."

A dwarf always smiles when it comes to his own family, but if it's an annoying flame mage, he won't have such a good temper.

"Maurice von Hindenstein, why are you here again! Doesn't your Pope care about you?"

Boris became annoyed when he saw this fire mage from the Church of Sigmar.

"Oh, didn't I accidentally burn off half of your beard? What's the fuss? You're such a big man... Wait, let's just say don't do anything, oh!"

The righteous bald head of the Church of Sigmar, Walkerma's cousin, was knocked out by the angry dwarf's "Holy Light Rising Dragon Fist".

"Wait, stop fighting. I know I was wrong. There is really something serious this time!"

The flame mage, who was often beaten by his cousin at home, quickly moved backwards with his hands on the ground, and did not stop until he hit his niece's boots.

"You? What can you do?"

Boris crossed his arms and his small size gave the flame mage a great look of contempt.

"Uncle Boris, my father found traces of a "Book of Nagash" and wanted to ask the Chosen One of Holy Light to send troops together."

The huge military strength of Holy China has been spread throughout the entire Sigma Empire in the past month or so. Its single "battalion" level regiment has a deployment of up to 1 million people. This has made the Sigma people who know the organization of this country's army Very shocked.

Therefore, when considering asking for help, Sigmar Pope Walkerma gave up the idea of ​​applying for help from the mainland without even thinking about it.

"So that's it. Just wait for me and I'll make a call."

Facing the beautiful girl in a nun's uniform, the dwarf regained his smile. He connected to the Holy Light Tower and sent an application for a video call to the Holy Light God.

"Boris? What happened?"

A golden figure holding a child appeared. His projection was blessed by the power of faith. Except that it was not an entity, everything else was undoubtedly his own.

"Oh my god, this baby is so cute. Is this the child of you and Mistress Maiev?"

Boris, who had been furious and beating people just now, changed his face again.

"Boris, you'd better get down to business..."

The blushing high-level priest entered the projection screen. She glanced at the dwarf, then took the third son of the Holy Light, who had the crescent mark on his forehead, the shadow of the moon floating behind him, and the halo of faith above his head, and walked away.

"That's it..."

"I understand. I will send troops as scheduled in half a month. Is 5 million enough?"

Chen Sheng asked the girl opposite the projection with a smile. He didn't think the numbers in his mouth were scary at all.

"5 million?! Are you kidding me?"

Morris, who had just stood up, was extremely surprised. He knew that Holy China was arrogant, but he didn't expect it to be so arrogant. Before he even said a word of the negotiation words he had prepared, the other party threw 5 million at him.

"Of course not, but if we capture the territories and cities, they will belong to us. Do you have any objection on this point?"