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Under the gaze of several red-robed high priests.

First Crown Jialuo, without hesitation, raised her scepter and heavily struck the floor.

"Dong!"

Only a muffled sound was heard.

A strong extraordinary wave suddenly erupted from this beautiful woman.

A strange thing happened.

The flames burning in the altar suddenly erupted like a volcano.

Originally, it was just a brazier with flames reaching the height of a person, but now it turned into a thick pillar of fire, with a diameter of more than five meters, directly piercing through the ceiling of the hall.

The strangest thing was that the flames didn't seem to emit any heat, and the roof wasn't scorched, as if it were just illusory flames.

Several red-robed high priests retreated a step in unison, their charming faces showing deep shock.

They clearly sensed that the pillar of fire contained unimaginable terrifying power.

While the Crown's were shocked, their eyes changed as they looked at the altar.

In the past, they only regarded the altar as an ordinary extraordinary item, mainly used to increase the sense of ritual and to communicate remotely with the Great Elder.

Only now did they realize that this was a trump card arranged by the Great Elder, which could even threaten the high and mighty gods.

After a while.

Jialuo's beautiful eyes flashed with a bright white light, looking like two large light bulbs.

Her aura suddenly became ethereal, and layers of ripples surged around her.

This was precisely the phenomenon caused by the super power interfering with the real space.

A group of red-robed high priests looked horrified.

"Dong!"

Jialuo struck the floor again.

The First Crown raised the scepter with both hands and said loudly: "Dawnlight City will never yield to the gods!"

As she spoke, the fluctuations in her body became more and more majestic, and the ripples around her became more and more dense.

Several red-robed high priests only felt a "buzz" in their heads, and a strange feeling surged in their hearts.

They opened their mouths as if possessed, and chanted in unison: "Dawnlight City will never yield to the gods!"

*

Far away.

In the high sky.

More than two hundred huge black eagles, each dragging dozens of soldiers, were flying with difficulty.

A moment ago.

A hand suddenly appeared in the sky, throwing down a golden spear.

A god suddenly launched an attack on Dawnlight.

The terrifying divine power fluctuations instantly spread to this place.

Most of the soldiers looked at the spear of divine power, their souls were shaken by the divine power, and they fainted with blood flowing from their seven orifices.

The giant eagles were stronger and barely withstood the pressure of the divine power, but they were also affected, and their wings obviously became a little weak.

The originally neat flying formation was suddenly disrupted.

Just then.

A strange and obscure wave swept from the direction of Dawnlight City.

Sergeant Bai Ya of the 342nd Corps of Grade B, originally had a headache that felt like it was about to explode, and his eyes couldn't see anything.

"Dong!"

A illusory sound rang in his brain out of thin air.

It sounded like a collision.

This sound seemed to possess incredible magic, and the severe pain in Bai Ya's brain was instantly relieved by a large amount, and his eyes felt a little cool, and he saw the attack of the gods again.

Around him.

All the soldiers who had fainted also heard a "dong" in their heads, and then woke up at the same time, turning their heads to look at the golden light.

At this time.

The golden spear thrown by the god himself, like thunder, swept towards the target, which was - Dawnlight City.

In an instant.

The golden streamer shot straight down from the endless sky, drawing a brilliant trajectory of more than three thousand kilometers, visible within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Any Green Goat people with a certain amount of extraordinary power, just by seeing the golden light, could feel endless killing intent from the depths of their souls.

This is the wrath of God!

It is also the malice of the gods!

After a while.

All the soldiers of the ten legions watched the golden light descend, as if listening to some kind of call, and chanted in unison:

"Dawnlight City will never yield to the gods!"

Every word spoken immediately disappeared into the cold wind in the high sky.

Bai Ya faintly felt something, clenched the magic gun in his hands, and muttered in his heart: "I feel it."

Although he was still bleeding from his seven orifices and looked extremely miserable, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

*

Outside Dawnlight City.

Inside a large farm.

Hundreds of Green Goat people were working earnestly between the ditches.

Now it is the early spring season, the time for sowing the main food crops, and these farmers are operating simple machines to sow the seeds one by one.

Just then.

Golden light descended from the sky.

The farmers couldn't help but look up, and each of them fell down with blood spurting from their mouths and noses, as if they had been hit on the head by a sledgehammer.

"Dong!"

A illusory sound appeared.

The farmers struggled to get up, as if they were summoned by something, and used their last strength to chant in unison:

"Dawnlight City will never yield to the gods!"

The earth beneath their feet seemed to hear the sound, and a very subtle change occurred.

A gray-haired farmer stroked the fertile land, and suddenly bent down and kissed the soil piously.

His eyes were filled with infinite satisfaction, and he muttered in his heart: "I feel it."

The old farmer's eyes lost all their divine light, and he swallowed his last breath.

Because he was too old, and his body had many chronic diseases, he was impacted by the divine power, and his soul could no longer support it.

But when death came.

The old farmer's heart was filled with peace and joy.

Because the last year of his life, also the year he was taken in by the Dawnlight Tribe, was like a dream, making him feel that his life was worth it.

In contrast.

He used to live in a small tribe, often subjected to various exploitation by the tribal elders, and most of the time he couldn't even get a full meal throughout the year, and it was common to endure hunger and cold.

The old farmer felt that being able to die on this land was a dream come true.

"Dong!"

Another illusory sound.

This sound was particularly clear.

But only the old farmer could hear it.

His soul floated out of his body.

The old farmer looked down at his transparent hands and feet, and instinctively realized one thing - his soul would soon dissipate.

He looked up at the golden light in the sky again.

From the perspective of the soul.

The golden spear that the god had descended slowed down dozens of times, and the speed of the golden trajectory was greatly reduced.

The old farmer naturally understood everything, and he chanted in an unusually firm tone: "Dawnlight City will never yield to the gods!"

He turned around and looked at a pillar of light rising into the sky.

That was the special phenomenon formed after the nine totem pillars were activated by the First Crown.

In the real world.

The totem pillars only emitted dazzling strong light.

But in the vision of the soul.

The totem pillars turned into dazzling super light pillars, with a diameter of no less than one hundred meters, and a height that rose to an astonishing one thousand kilometers.

The old farmer smiled slightly and muttered to himself: "I already understand, I am very willing to become the nourishment of the Dawnlight Tribe!"

Under normal circumstances.

Only by taking the means of living sacrifices can the totem pillars absorb the souls of the sacrifices.

In occasions other than living sacrifices, the totem pillars cannot control the soul, and if the soul itself is unwilling, the totem pillars can do nothing.

At this time.

The old farmer's heart moved, and he instantly established a connection with the light pillar, and his spiritual body flew up and rushed towards the light pillar at a rapid speed.

During the flight.

The old farmer met several souls.

They also voluntarily merged with the totem pillars, contributing their last strength to the Dawnlight Tribe.

The old farmer smiled at each other and chanted in unison: "Dawnlight City will never yield to the gods!"

Looking down from a higher angle.

Tens of thousands of soul bridges extended from the totem pillars, receiving one soul after another.

This scene looked quite spectacular.

Because the power of the gods was too powerful, despite the protection of the totem pillars, a large number of the old and weak still died unfortunately.

*

On a certain level of law.

The voices shouted by the soldiers and civilians of the Dawnlight Tribe were like the sound of a great bell, stirring up endless echoes.

"Never yield to the gods..."

"Never yield..."

"Never..."

Hundreds of millions of voices, following one invisible string after another, instantly crossed distances far and near, and arrived at a towering giant pillar.

Not the totem pillar.

But the light pillar excited by this thing - the Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits.

From the level of law, every voice, or rather a consciousness, is equal to a separate "spirit".

Each spirit is not strong, but countless spirits gather together, and quantitative change can produce qualitative change, which is the gathering power of small laws.

With the help of the Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits, you can leverage the power of the world.

This is the law secret technique created by Cheng An, who studied the world consciousness, the totems of the Green Goat world, and the small laws, and gathered the great achievements.

Or rather - a god-level secret technique.

*

In the high sky.

At the moment when the Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits rushed up.

The owner of that giant golden arm, a golden armored god covered in armor, immediately changed his face slightly.

His divine eyes flickered, and a contemptuous look was revealed in his eyes: "A group of ants who do not know how to live or die, how can you resist the power of the gods?"

After a while.

The golden armored god's face became a little ugly, and he cursed: "Humble ants, you cannot escape the doom of death!"

He sensed that the Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits was rapidly increasing, several times stronger than before, and this power was already enough to resist the golden spear.

But he didn't think it mattered.

Another or several "World Burning Spears" would easily solve it.

The golden armored god raised his arm high again, and a ball of golden light gathered in his hand again, intending to throw a second spear.

Humph!

A mere ant.

Dare to fight against the gods?!

After a while.

The golden armored god saw in surprise that a large number of souls flew into the light pillar and completely merged into it.

The Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits seemed to have obtained nourishment, and suddenly expanded a lot, and the aura it emitted also climbed to a higher level.

The golden armored god's old face became more and more serious.

The power of the Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits had already made him feel a strong threat.

The golden armored god decisively made a decision - avoid its edge!

The light in his hand immediately dissipated, and the whole person quickly became blurred.

However.

This god underestimated the Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits.

He also underestimated Cheng An's methods.

*

Inside the tower.

The First Crown Jialuo, through the perspective of the totem pillars, saw the golden spear descend, and also saw the golden armored god disappear.

A hint of killing intent flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she shouted: "Cut!"

The next moment.

The Pillar of Ten Thousand Spirits was like a balloon punctured by a needle, directly shrinking by half.

Two slender rays of light, with vast and extreme fluctuations, and dazzling and extreme light, suddenly窜 out of the light pillar.

It is - the Light of Godfall.

The first light flashed and hit the golden spear instantly.

"Boom!"

Only a thunderous sound was heard.

The spear collapsed.

The light also collapsed.

Gold and white light mixed together, completely illuminating the sky.

The second light was slightly thicker, soaring into the sky in an instant, accurately hitting the place where the god had disappeared, and then penetrating the void.

The golden armored god roared, and a large amount of divine fire instantly burst out from his right hand, condensing into a shield of flames, blocking it in front of him.

Then.

"Puff!"

A soft sound.

The Light of Godfall hit the shield of flames and penetrated the shield effortlessly.

At this point.

The golden armored god had no time to dodge, and could only watch helplessly as the light hit his lower abdomen.

At that moment.

A hint of horror flashed in the divine eyes of the golden armored god, and there was also a hint of shock.

What was frightening was that the power of the Light of Godfall was already enough to kill this clone in seconds.

If he hadn't used a secret technique in an emergency when the shield was pierced, and deflected the light by a small angle, his head would have been hit.

What was shocking was that the power level of the light pillar was similar to his own, and he should be able to block it with the secret technique.

However, the two rays of light that emerged from the light pillar suddenly raised the power level by a small amount out of thin air, and the shield of flames could not even delay it for a moment.

This kind of method was really difficult for him to understand.

Then.

The Light of Godfall hit the lower abdomen of the golden armored god and penetrated it again, leaving only a dark hole.

Many pale golden blood immediately came out of the wound.

"Ah ~"

The golden armored god screamed.

The power of the Light of Godfall not only pierced the lower abdomen, but also burned his divine soul.

The golden armored god cursed viciously and fled at a faster speed, he did not dare to stay for a moment, lest he be attacked again.

The god's own sense of crisis gave him a strong premonition that the next attack of Dawnlight City would be even stronger, and the probability of his fall at that time would be very high.

At this moment.

The golden armored god no longer dared to regard the Green Goat people of Dawnlight City as ants.

Below.

Inside the tower.

Her Majesty Garros lowered her scepter, her pretty face revealing immense joy, "Everyone, the gods have been repelled by Dawn City!"

A group of red-robed high priests were instantly stunned.

The power of mortals could actually defeat gods; this completely overturned their understanding.

Garros tried her best to suppress her excitement, her tone filled with boundless admiration, "Praise be to the Great Elder!"

She had personally manipulated the Light of Divine Fall and knew how powerful this secret method was. It was precisely because of this that her worship for the Great Elder, who created the secret method, came from the depths of her soul.

The red-robed high priests snapped back to their senses and chanted in unison, "Praise be to the Great Elder!"

*

Hundreds of kilometers away.

High in the sky.

Bai Ya looked up at the disappearance of the Light of Divine Fall and the disappearance of the gods, utterly shocked.

He wasn't a fool; he could naturally see that the gods had been repelled.

Or rather, the Dawn Tribe had won.

"Hoo~"

The cold wind swept past.

Bai Ya repeated the previous words with utmost piety, "Dawn City will never yield to the gods!"