Chapter 117: The futility of paying a great price

When the kingdom of God collapsed, the paladins who could have suppressed and beat those undead knights were already stretched thin.

Maybe because of the advantage in numbers, I can't see any decline for the time being, but with the decline of the holy warrior's physical strength, and the exhaustion of some divine abilities, defeat is already in sight.

Moreover, this sudden disappearance of the kingdom of God is still very obvious to the morale of these hopeless but courageous pious warriors.

Originally, the kingdom of the gods they believed in, or the allies of the gods they believed in, had already been projected in front of them, and they didn't expect that they would disappear without a trace after just teleporting not many of them......

A lot of paladins think "no, this can't be", but that's what happened.

However, for their beliefs, these holy warriors are different from ordinary people, and they are extremely firm.

Maybe here, they will be wiped out, they will be infected by the plague of the undead and even become undead and will not be able to return to the kingdom of God. But none of this is a reason to stop them from continuing to fight at this moment.

However, for them, there seems to be hope, because although the last batch of people who have teleported are still shrouded in the brilliance of teleportation, the aura of magic and the condensation of faith exuded by their bodies are much stronger.

Rutherford shook his head, because it was mainly the priest who teleported first. And now, the ones who can turn the tide of the battle are those holy warriors who still have enough physical strength to continue fighting after using up their divine skills and quasi-divine abilities - because there are too many undead.

"If Archbishop Rhodes, who has become an envoy of the Prayer of Merger, can suppress Gustav to death or even kill him, there may be hope." Rutherford looked at the gloomy sky and thought, but he knew that Archbishop Rhodes, who had now become the oracle of the Prayer Merger, would not be able to exist in the main plane for long.

Because the color of the whole sky has already begun to change. Above the starry sky, it seems that something has happened, and Archbishop Rhodes, who has become the messenger of the Prayer Minister, has almost cut off the subsequent source of divine power replenishment......

Rutherford could only pay a little attention to the safety of Wendell, who was still leading the Icy Legion to break through, and then hope that they could distance themselves sooner.

As for these high-ranking priests who were later teleported to support from the royal capital of Rysel, most of them will also be buried here.

"Perhaps, you should not desecrate their bodies." Wrapped in magical energy to keep the sound from leaking, Rutherford called out to the Necromantic Council Speaker who had forgotten that he was called Bertelem.

His Excellency the Speaker just looked at Rutherford, looked at the ground, and shrugged.

Rutherford couldn't do anything about it, he knew that if the losses of the Drew's army that these people had made were great, transforming them into powerful undead would definitely happen. But it is completely impossible for them to accept it in exchange for the liberation of their souls for their cowardice, and it makes no sense to accept it.

Once they accept this, their souls are not qualified to enter the kingdom of the gods they believed in during their lifetime, to become a prajvocate, and to live forever with the kingdom of God.

"The futility of paying a huge price." Rutherford shook his head, disappearing from the sky above him.

……

By the time the dust had settled on the last rebellion of White Mountain City, it was already the morning of the seventeenth day of the Melting Moon.

The snowfall at night made the resistance of Rysel's side even more powerless, and as the priests, paladines, and other temple personnel fell one by one, the last power of the elite undead knights in White Mountain City had fallen in a pool of blood.

And Gustav was a little surprised, because he didn't expect that the Prayer Divine Envoy, who he thought was the right opponent, actually chose to blow himself up at the critical juncture of his battle.

The Divine Messenger of the Merger, who has lost his divine power, will either be inspired to return to the kingdom of the gods he believes in, or he will choose a prosaic or sensational way and disappear into the air of the main material plane.

Archbishop Rhodes, who turned into a prayer, obviously chose the latter of the latter, detonating his soul and residual divine power that turned into a prayer, causing a lot of trouble to Gustav, and making it impossible for him to personally lead those undead knights in pursuit.

In the case that the pursuit of the undead knight was not reduced by Gustav's blessing, and Rutherford deliberately protected it several times, some survivors of the Frost Legion escaped from this terrifying battlefield and returned to Winterfell.

"If it takes a while, you may be able to comprehend the personal ability of the legendary undead knight commander directly in battle...... "Gustav is a little unwilling, once he is promoted to the legendary and becomes a real legendary undead knight commander, those elite undead knights under his command are enough to sweep the entire Rysel in the field.

His Excellency the Speaker just glanced at Gustav, then turned his gaze away and said, "In two days, clean up, convert." Two days later, to the southwest. ”

……

On the Baishan Mountain Range in the southwest of Baishan City, Ain followed the snow ape and took the ninety or so people on a difficult trek.

Last night I lived in a cave with some small animals that didn't smell very friendly, and basically everyone didn't feel like they were sleeping well, and the road that started today was not as good as the previous two days, and they began to climb faster.

Listening to the snow ape, if there were no accidents today, it is quite possible to climb over the pass in the saddle of the two peaks, and then find a place to camp in the flat saddle where Fort Sophie sits.

And according to the agreement, after sending Ain and them across the mountain pass, the female snow ape will also go back to find her small family, she may have lost a child, but she can restore the lives of most of her family members in that desperate environment for her, she no longer dares to ask for too much. Because until now, in her image, Ian is a teenage dragon who runs out and pretends to be an ordinary human to play.

Although the horror of dragons is rumored to be in human society, the awe of dragons in human society is far from comparable to natural creatures - even if there is no dragon power, the suppression brought by the breath of dragon blood cannot be felt by humans, but natural creatures can.

Probably because of the steepness of the trail and the effect that Ain had explored before, the whole day of walking was unhindered.

After the hot dinner, although the whole mountain road had darkened, Ain could already see that the saddle was no longer far away, so he did not choose to find a place to rest, but used a two-ring spell unquenchable flame and some firewood to make a few torches, and then blessed the young clothes of some militia veterans with a temporary zero-ring trick light spell, and then continued to move forward.