Chapter 394: The Great War
In the early morning of the next day, the Demon Phoenix Clan still did not wait for the Terrans to send the Demon Phoenix eggs back.
At this moment, the demon phoenix couldn't help but hesitate slightly.
He was even wondering if this demon egg was really taken by the human race, and whether it would be the elf king's strategy to discord.
Even if the human race no longer understands the reason, now that the enemy is present, if anyone takes the demon phoenix egg, it is impossible not to hand it over.
It's a pity that the demon phoenix misjudged the greed of the Terrans and the intelligence of the Terrans.
The Pope of Light has already taken all of this into account.
.......
"Your Majesty, if it really comes to a time of crisis, are you really ready to sacrifice?"
The bald old man on the side couldn't help but speak.
You must know that if you want to sacrifice and summon angels, you generally need the Pope of Light or the Pope of Darkness to sacrifice your soul.
Then let the angelic soul descend into his body.
"What do you think?"
The Pope of Light glanced at the bald old man and did not speak.
The Pope of Light hasn't lived long yet, he doesn't want to sacrifice, it's a big deal to find a place to hide, and go to the Upper Realm after breaking through the Holy Domain.
The current human race has long since lost the bloodiness of 10,000 years ago.
In other words, the upper echelons of the human race have long lost the bloodiness they had at the beginning.
Perhaps many Terrans are still willing to shed their blood for the fate of the Terrans and defend them to the death. But these strong men actually have their own ghosts.
"The Holy See of Light can't live without the Pope, sacrifice a few old fellows for me!"
At this moment, several old men in white slowly walked in.
These people are the oldest people in the Church of Light, and they are also the people who believe in the God of Light the most.
"Our significance in this continent is for the God of Light to guard this land of faith. Even if you leave here, you're a kid without a home!"
An old man spoke slowly.
Obviously, the old man was satirizing the Pope of Light's lack of devotion to the God of Light.
You must know that there are countless planes like the Magnolia Continent in this space.
But there is only one divine realm.
And the meaning of their existence, as the old man said, is to send a steady stream of faith to the God of Light.
And they can also be blessed by the god of light, and when necessary, they can sacrifice themselves and summon angels with the strength of the lower gods.
"The soul of the person who sacrificed can go to the divine realm and obtain eternal life!"
With that, the three old men staggered out directly.
Left behind a gloomy face of light, the Pope and a bald old man who didn't know how.
"These three old things!"
"Then let them go and sacrifice! and go to the divine realm, the god of light knows who you are! ridiculous!"
The Pope sneered.
To the divine realm, the soul to the divine realm? What a ridiculous nonsense.
But how could these three old men not know, in the final analysis, they were just deceiving themselves.
Thinking of this, the Pope of Light spoke slowly.
"Although the three of them don't have the strength of the Holy Realm, they have an extremely devout belief in the God of Light. With their summoning, at least two angels can be summoned. ”
The Pope of Light spoke slowly.
But two lower gods are far from enough.
The Pope of Light knows the true strength of the God of Elves, which is mentioned in the decree of the Holy See of Light.
The strength of the elven god should be between the lower god and the middle god.
To be honest, if it weren't for the fact that the elven god of the god realm was a main god, maybe there would have been no elves in this Magnolia Continent for a long time.
The elven god can directly borrow the power of the elven god, even if he is just a holy domain powerhouse, with the blessing of the main god's divine power, he is still the most powerful on this continent.
But they can only summon angels, and the more devout they are, the more powerful the angels they can summon.
To put it bluntly, it is differentiated according to the power of faith you offer to the divine realm. If you have a lot of faith and believers, then the God of Light may send down a four-winged angel with the strength of a median god. The four-winged angel could easily crush the spirit god, but unfortunately, the Bright Holy See of the Magnolia Continent only occupied about one-fifth of the territory.
The number of believers covered is only a few hundred million.
Being able to summon an ordinary two-winged angel is already extremely reluctant.
In order to summon the four-winged angel, the Holy See of Light must occupy at least half of the Magnolia Continent, and the number of believers must exceed half of the continent's population.
But now, it seems that it is not enough.
However, he is not the only one in this Magnolia Continent, as far as he knows, although the descendants of the four divine beasts are only the demon phoenix.
But the demon phoenix can still summon the clone of the Suzaku by sacrificing itself.
It's just a matter of whether the demon phoenix can give it up.
After all, not everyone can give up their lives.
......
The war continues, and the armies of the Forsaken have been assembled.
A new round of fighting will soon break out between the two sides.
The Pope of Light was not wrong, and the demon phoenix did not leave.
In fact, the demon phoenix is not sure whether the demon phoenix egg is in the hands of the human race.
After such a temptation yesterday, the demon phoenix suddenly became a little blind.
She didn't know whose hands her eggs might have been.
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In the camp of the Forsaken Clan, after the Elf King heard that he had left, the Demon Phoenix found the Terran and quarreled.
The demon phoenix also gave a deadline, that is, to give her the demon phoenix egg by this morning.
But obviously, the greedy guys of the Terrans would rather die than hand it over.
The army of Warcraft has already begun to retreat.
Without the help of the Demon Beast, the Elf King was confident that he would be able to sweep the entire west of the Demon Beast Mountain Range within half a month.
When the time comes, a quarter of the mainland will fall into his hands.
"Report, the Terran and Warcraft armies have set up their formations!"
When the triumphant elf king heard this, he was stunned. This is undoubtedly pouring a basin of cold water on the head of the elf king, how is this possible? The human race obviously did not give the demon phoenix egg to the demon phoenix, why did the demon phoenix still not leave.
The Elven King couldn't help but wonder what to do.
But now that the Terran and Warcraft armies have set up their formations, they naturally have to face the battle.
"Even if there are demonic beasts, this time I have the help of the two-headed dragon and the shaman!"
The Elven King thought fiercely.
Although there are only more than a hundred shamans, they are the nemesis of the Terran magicians.
They can cast silence spells to stop and interrupt the Terran mage's casting process.
And you can also cast your own spells to attack the armies of Terrans and Warcraft.
There is also a two-headed dragon, but it can be called the supremacy of the air.
The Terrans have no air power, and can only rely on archers on the ground, as well as some whose strength is above level eight to fly in the sky.
But this is a minority after all.
However, the Warcraft clan is a big problem, according to his memory, the Warcraft clan has air power.
Like the Dark Dragon, and the Barefoot Bird, their strength is not low.
However, in front of the two-headed dragon, it is still not worth mentioning.
However, in any case, the number of shamans and two-headed dragons in his hands is very scarce, and there is no need to send them out as soon as they come up, which will give the human race and the Warcraft army room to use human tactics.
Even if the two-headed dragon is criticized again, when a two-headed dragon faces dozens or even hundreds of barefoot birds or dark dragons, it will be defeated.
Although the Elf King was not sure how many flying Demonic Beasts there were in the Warcraft Clan, he still thought that there were tens of thousands.
They have never sent it out, and they think they are waiting for the two-headed dragon to make a move.
"Let those puppets of the Dark Alliance go up first, consume the strength of the opposite side, and the forsaken clan will crush the formation behind!"
"Yes!"
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On the huge battlefield, the more than 1 million troops gathered by the Dark Alliance again, as well as more than 400,000 summoned puppets, were at the forefront.
In the back, there are orcs, elven archers, goblin dwarves, giants, shamans and the last hidden two-headed dragon.
Echelon configuration, the elf king played very 6.
However, in the face of tens of millions of human races and demonic beast armies, even the forsaken clan was a little frightened.
They were intimidated by the terrifying ability of the Terrans and Warcraft to reproduce.
You must know that there were more than three million people in the war clan and the forsaken clan ten thousand years ago, but the human race and the demonic beasts are still the same number, billions.
In that war, only one-tenth of the forsaken people remained, the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled. But the same is true for Terrans and Warcraft, where the survival rate is only two percent of what it was before the war.
Only two out of a hundred people survived.
Otherwise, the armies of the human race and the demonic beasts would directly cross the sacred mountain and wipe them out directly.
It's not that the human race and the demonic beasts don't want to exterminate the forsaken race, but they really don't have the strength for the time being.
At that time, the Terrans and Warcraft were already at the end of their crossbows.
If the Forsaken Clan fights back, it is not yet known who will kill the deer.
But 10,000 years have passed, and the Forsaken have only recovered two-tenths of their peak.
The Terrans, on the other hand, have recovered to more people than they did before the war.
The ability of the human race to reproduce is too terrifying!
The Elf King couldn't help but be a little envious at the moment.
If the Forsaken Clan also possessed such a terrifying ability to reproduce, it would only be a matter of time before the entire Magnolia Continent was unified.
But the heavens are fair after all, and if it gives the forsaken people strong strength, it does not give the forsaken people a strong ability to reproduce. Although the Terrans are weak, they are numerous. The human race on the Magnolia Continent reached adulthood at the age of fifteen and married at the age of twenty, with an average of more than a dozen children in each family.
Not to mention 10,000 years, maybe a thousand years, it will be enough for the human race to recover to its peak.
Now it looks as if there is still a bit of a surplus of people.
"In any case, this battle must be won. Force the strong of the human race to make a move, and when the time comes, the god of the elves will strike again, and destroy all the strong people of the human race and the strong of the demonic beasts. When the time comes, all that's left will be ants!"
Finally, with the sound of war drums, the war began.
In the Terran camp, the front has become an army of six million demonic beasts, most of which are very ordinary demonic beasts of tigers, wolves and leopards, and their strength is not high.
Behind the first echelon of Warcraft were the only remaining heavy cavalry of the Terrans, followed by the light cavalry of the Terrans, and then the heavy infantry and infantry. Behind the infantry, it was not the archers of the Terrans, but tens of thousands of porcupines.
This monster can shoot thousands of sharp arrows on its back in an instant, and it only takes a week to grow completely.
Behind the porcupine were the Terran archers and the heavy crossbow chariot, which was ten feet long and full of dark black arrows the thickness of an adult.
This kind of arrow is enough to hurt a strong person below the sixth level warrior.
As long as they can't dodge.
Behind the ranged troops are about 300,000 Terran magicians. Most of them are from the Holy See of Light.
Behind the magician is a group of high-ranking people of the human race.
The combined army of the Terran Warcraft is about fifteen million, against the Forsaken Clan of three million.
It may seem like there is an advantage in numbers, but it is not.
The Forsaken Clan is truly combative, that is, the 60,000 Forsaken Clansmen.
As for the rest, they are either traitor armies of the Terrans or skeleton puppets summoned by the Dark Alliance, and their strength is extremely poor and not worth mentioning.
Therefore, the main target of this battle is the 60,000 forsaken clans.
But of the 60,000 forsakens, 30,000 were orcs.
Although the lowest strength of the orcs is equivalent to the sixth-level warrior of the human race, at least it is not invincible.
Like that kind of giant clan, only a few ninth-level powerhouses could possibly kill them together.
Otherwise, there is a high chance that the car will overturn.
The armies of the two sides had come into contact, and the skeletons were suddenly turned into pieces of wreckage under the sharp claws of the demonic beast.
The strength of these skeletons is not even a lot of second-level warriors of the human race.
Although the level of these demonic beasts is low, they are still indomitable in the face of these skeletons.
After hundreds of thousands of skeletons were exhausted, the Terran army of the Dark Alliance intersected with the Warcraft army.
This is when the war really begins.
Half-orcs are interspersed in the army, constantly taking away the lives of demonic beasts.
The elven archers in the rear also set up arrows one after another, and the monsters continued to die.
At this moment, the Terran archers did not want to shoot, but the distance was too far.
But the range of the porcupine is more than enough.
I saw tens of thousands of porcupines shaking their bodies violently at the same time, and the arrow rain composed of tens of millions of arrows turned the entire sky into pitch black.
Looking at the 'dark clouds' rapidly approaching in the distance, the army of the Forsaken Clan was a little puzzled at first.
But it took a moment before I realized it.
But in such a large-scale battle, they simply had nowhere to hide.
Those half-orcs are okay, they can block it with their strength, but those Terran rebels are crying bitter again and again.
I can only hope that the rain of arrows will not reach them.
But imagination is beautiful, reality is cruel.
Under such a dense rain of arrows, most of the 1.5 million Terran rebels were wiped out almost instantly.
The rest were wounded, and only a few lucky ones dodged the arrows.
At this time, the army of Warcraft cannon fodder that went there was almost consumed, and the Terran heavy armored knights began to charge, straight into the center of the half-orc camp.
The short axe in the hands of the half-orcs is extremely terrifying, even if it is the heavy armor of the human race, it can't dodge the attack of the axe, and even the people and horses are directly split in half.
But fortunately, there were many Terrans, and after the half-orcs killed more than a dozen Terran heavy armored knights, they were swept down by dozens of people, and then hacked to death with swords.
(End of chapter)