Stannis Baratheon was sitting on the edge of a cliff, and on the other side of the cliff was an endless tide of Chaos demons, hundreds of thousands of Chaos demons roaring loudly on the other side of the cliff, and they were stopped on the other side of the cliff.

It wasn't the geographical moat that stopped them, but the inconspicuous human sitting on the ground, the inconspicuous light that continued to scorch the demons who tried to cross the boundary.

A few great demon-level existences certainly have the ability to cross that moat, but then what? Their power in this world could not be against that man alone, and they did not trust each other, and no one was willing to make sacrifices.

The Chaos armies have been frozen here for six hours.

"Lord Stannis, what should we do?" The team of priests who had originally come to capture Stannis trembled as they watched the scene of demonic flames in the distance.

The order given above had long been thrown behind the second gate by the priests, how many years had they not seen such a number of demon tides? Fifty years? Or a hundred years?

Stannis didn't speak, he came here to be guided by pure fate.

Ever since he had a vague feeling that one of the Lords of Dawn must have gone astray, Stannis often traveled to the Corruption to think, because there weren't so many mundane things to bother him here.

However, it had been a long time since his youngest daughter had contracted the damn disease, and he hadn't expected to encounter the Chaos army this time.

Stannis couldn't understand why these chaotic forces, who had been the first to break their own heads, were able to gather together quietly, as if there was something that would allow them to put aside all strife and unite together.

No, that kind of thing doesn't exist, Stannis sat there like a boulder and said to himself, unless it was a massive human soul that drew them to the Old World.

He didn't pay attention to the inquiries of the priests, who had always been like this, who were unwilling to think about why, but left everything to the gods to choose, so that they could live in a false peace of mind.

Even if they make any mistakes, they can say to themselves that it is not their fault, that they have just followed the guidance of the gods, as if that way they can pluck themselves out of their mistakes.

Ridiculously, even though the relatively weak among the gods have been hunted and devoured, they still stubbornly believe that they can pin their future on the gods.

Stannis's marble features didn't show any expression, he didn't understand, the Old World didn't have a large number of newborns, and although the number of those strange visitors from the other world was growing, their false soul projection couldn't even look down on the gods, and Chaos naturally didn't care.

So, why do they gather and move in the direction of the Old World? Stannis felt that he should have forty-eight hours to think, and after that, as the number of Chaos Wars and the number of Great Demons increased, his power would not be able to lock down this place.

The Lord of the Dawn Priest, who had not received an answer, was a little overwhelmed as he saw an endless tide of demons being stopped by Master Stannis alone on the other side of the cliff, and the cliff looked as straight as a giant drawing a line on the ground with his sword.

The priest didn't know where the power of the gods was and whether he could do such a thing, of course, this idea itself was already suspected of blasphemy, but he still couldn't stop thinking, why could Stannis still use the power of the Holy Light, and the power of the Holy Light was not controlled by the Lord of the Dawn?

"Let's go, get out of here, tell the church about here, tell the human nations, tell the elves, tell the knights, tell the Europa Empire." The priest made up his mind not to waste any more time, mounted his companion in the Celestial Realm, and shouted to his companions, "Tell them that war is coming!" ”

"But our mission? My lord? A young inquisitor had a trace of unwillingness on his face: "Just go back like this, and the judge will not let us go!" ”

In response to him was the Meteor Hammer of the Priest, who did not bother to explain a word to such a person, and he persuaded in his heart that he had acted for the good of all mankind, and not because of his dissatisfaction with the Inquisitor along the way.

"Remember your mission! Pass everything here back! The priest glanced at the rest of the group with his kind and loving eyes, and everyone comprehended his spiritual realm at this moment.

The group returned the same way they came, and they went back faster than they came.

Why? Stannis was still thinking about the fact that the souls of those visitors from the other world suddenly became delicious in the eyes of the Chaos Demons and the gods.

Suddenly, one day......

Stannis was suddenly stunned, the sudden establishment of the Europa Empire, the unclear support of the Dawn's initiative, the former paladin suddenly felt as if he had cleared the fog in front of him.

Those visitors from the other world are going to play for real this time, whatever the reason, they are now hiding in their own world.

Stannis took a deep look at the Chaos Tide in the distance, turned around and left a deep pit on the ground, and the whole person disappeared into the sky.

On the other side of the occupied area, Xu Yichen looked at the skin bag temporarily occupied by Tzeentch with some excitement: "If you lose this game, we will completely drive you out of this continent!" ”

"Maybe it's true that I lost this time, but in the big picture, who knows?" Accardo's face contorted into a smile: "If it weren't for the Grey Knight, how would you be qualified to stand here and talk to me?" But I like to play outside, he can't shelter you too many times, and my will in this world will always watch out for you. ”

Accardo burned like a candle, leaving only a little wreckage.

Wu Weiqi looked at what was happening outside in some shock, if he guessed correctly, the will of an evil god just came in person?

His face was a little ugly, although he knew that Xu Yichen would report more detailed things, Wu Weiqi still wrote a written report from his own point of view, and asked for the entire personnel of Outpost 46 to be double-isolated, both in-game and in reality.

"Don't be too pessimistic, Comrade Stationmaster, I think our operation to recover the occupied areas will be very smooth in the coming period." Xu Yichen said with certainty that there was obviously some big news on the EU side that attracted the attention of the Chaos Demons.

He felt that maybe Yang Yuefan would know more about this matter.