Chapter 1314: Expedition, Target Subhuman Tribe Wasteland!!
The mighty voice, with an invisible coercion, spread throughout the entire royal city.
Those who knelt in front of the palace unconsciously pressed their bodies lower in the voice.
Outside the royal palace, the people in the royal city, as soon as they heard this voice, stopped what they were doing and began to pray in place.
The Holy Kingdom of Roble is a country of belief in rank magic, so the source of faith rank magic, the God of Truth is almost the true god that everyone believes in in the entire country.
The gods are coming to earth at this moment.
In front of the palace, in the center of the Heavenly Staircase, Chen Anxia, who was sitting on the throne of the kings, couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth as he listened to the prayers that kept coming to mind.
In addition to being able to gather the strength of believers, the seventh ability given by the Gate of Truth, the unity of all currents, also has a very important role, which is to be able to hear the prayers of believers.
Those worlds that Chen Anxia once went to, miracles, came here.
For Chen Anxia now, the appearance of these prayer voices means that he has gained a large number of believers and the corresponding power of faith.
The mood naturally became happy.
Among the prayers that Chen Anxia heard, the most mentioned was the hope that he would not be harassed by the subhuman race.
Seeing this, Chen Anxia slowly spoke, and the mighty, with an invisible coercive voice, spread throughout the entire royal city again.
"My devotees, I have heard your prayers, and I promise you that from this day forward, you will no longer be disturbed by the sub-human race."
The Holy King, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his heart when he heard this, and then his face showed a look of joy.
The Holy King has confirmed that Chen Anxia is the God of Truth, and the Word of God is the golden rule, which is an established fact.
The Holy Kingdom of Roble will never again be infested by the sub-human race, and what many generations of Holy Kings have longed for but cannot do is actually to be completed in their own generation.
Thinking about it, the Holy King trembled and became excited.
The Holy Lady Karja even raised her face with reverence and said, "Thank you for the merciful God!" β
Remetios and Kuilat shouted as well, like a chain reaction, one after another.
Eventually, these shouts converged in unison, becoming a torrent of sounds.
Not only in front of the royal palace, but in the entire royal city, I don't know how many people were shouting for God's mercy.
Behind Chen Anxia, the guardians of Sky City all showed faint smiles on their faces when they watched this scene.
This is the posture that should be taken in the face of the true God.
Chen Anxia listened to the loud shouts of the people, and couldn't help but show a warm smile on his face.
Immediately, Chen Anxia opened his mouth and said, "Gaitia and Tiamat, go, each lead a team of mighty Lord Angels to the subhuman tribe wasteland next door and collect all the subhuman races." β
After a slight pause, he saw Chen Anxia in a gentle tone and continued, "If there are sub-people who refuse to obey, I will allow you to use thunder methods. β
"Yes." Gathia and Gamma responded respectfully.
Immediately afterward, he saw Getia and Gamma each leading a team of majestic Lord Angels towards the subhuman tribal wasteland next door to the Holy Kingdom of Robul.
The subhuman tribal wasteland is inhabited by three major subhuman races.
They are ogres, orcs, and goblins.
The habitat of these three subhuman races is the most primitive tribal habitat.
Because the development of the race is too backward, and the living environment of the subhuman tribe wasteland is harsh, these three subhuman races have set their sights on the nearest Roble Holy Kingdom.
Of the three major subhuman races, the goblin clan is the best developed, and the real main force to launch the invasion.
On this day, among the goblin tribes closest to the Holy Kingdom of Robul, many goblins pointed to the floating island that appeared above the royal city and discussed fiercely.
The goblin patriarch also gathered the warriors of the tribe and held a meeting together, and the relevant content of the meeting was naturally related to the floating island.
"I heard that in the former territory of the King of Eight Desires, there is a city in the sky, could it be this one?" A Goblin Champion spoke.
"I don't rule it out." Another Goblin Champion answered.
"Assuming that floating island is the Sky City of the Eight Desires King, then why did it appear in the Robul Holy Kingdom?" A Goblin Warrior asked, puzzled.
"Could it be that it's specifically for us subhumans?" The Goblin Patriarch guessed at this point.
After the Goblin Patriarch's words fell, the scene fell silent, and this possibility was by far the greatest.
And the goblins are still self-aware, knowing the strength of their own tribe, if it is really the legendary forces such as the King of Eight Desires to attack, their own tribe will have the possibility of extinction.
At this moment, one of the Goblin Warriors stood up and said, "Patriarch, let me contact the other goblin and orc tribes." β
"In the current situation, only by uniting can we fight the next crisis together."
As soon as the Goblin Patriarch heard this, he heard a voice with endless majesty in his calmness, "I am the embodiment of the Principle of Mercy, a god who serves the God of Truth, and my true name is... Gatia. β
"Do you choose to surrender or perish!!"
The goblin patriarch and goblin warriors who were discussing in the tent heard this, and hurriedly got up and walked out of the tent.
As soon as the cloth door of the tent was opened, the Goblin Patriarch and the Goblin Warrior felt the holy light coming, and when they stepped out to look at the sky, they were dumbfounded.
In the eyes of all the goblins, there were three rows of mighty archangels in the sky, and the exact number was unclear at a glance.
The holy light emitted by the bodies of these majestic main angels not only shines on every corner of the goblin tribe, but also directly purifies the air of the goblin tribe.
The original fishy and unpleasant smell instantly became empty.
Getia looked at the glazed-eyed goblins, and said indifferently again, "Do you choose to surrender or refuse?" β
It was only then that the Goblin Patriarch and the Goblin Warrior noticed that the Lord Angel, who led all the mighty powers, had a pair of huge elk antlers on his head, a flat body, and a stunning face.
No one dared to underestimate this girl.
The Goblin Patriarch didn't hesitate, knelt directly on the ground, and said loudly, "We choose to surrender!" β
The Goblin Patriarch knew very well that he and the other party were not at the same level at all, and even if he gathered the power of the entire subhuman tribe wasteland, he would not be the opponent of the other party.
On the other side, above the orc tribe, the same calm voice with endless majesty sounded, "I am the embodiment of the principle of return, a god who serves the god of truth, my true name... Tiamat. β
"Do you choose to surrender or perish!!"
The orcs of the orc clan are obviously a little lacking in roots, and when they see the absolute strength gap, they still have a firm face, shouting in their mouths, "Orcs will never be slaves!!" β
"I understand" Seeing this, Tiamat closed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, he saw Tiamat slowly open his eyes and said indifferently, "Since this is the case, I will grant you eternal death!" β
"Ninth Order MagicβDeath Thunder Punishment!!"
"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! β
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