"It's my lord!

The beastly roar that fell into the ears of the legendary beasts meant something different.

Several legendary priests did not hesitate to turn around and rush to the battlefield.

For them, Marat is their faith, their everything! a fervor more terrible than that of a fanatic, which makes it impossible for them to resist the oracle.

In comparison, the other beast leaders were a little hesitant.

However, after seeing that the priest had turned around, he could only roar helplessly a few times and rushed towards the battle group.

"How long is it going to be ready?"

In the center of the field, Mystra's avatar had successfully used silver fire to block all the Beast Gods' retreats, and by the way, had also wrapped Thunderlin inside.

At this time, the girl suddenly turned her head and looked at Tyr who looked like an old warrior on the side.

"It takes a magic moment to engrave, after all, it's a borrowed artifact......"

Tyr's hand held a huge ball of light, and a little blue star dust poured out of the light cluster, which looked very magnificent, but in the eyes of the other beast gods, it was as terrifying as a talisman.

And ...... Some little bugs seem to have come over without knowing whether they are alive or dead?"

Mistra looked somewhere beyond the battlefield, where several figures of legendary beasts slowly emerged.

"Let my people do it, didn't I transfer them here before, and that's what I prepared for?"

Tyr replied faintly, and at the same time, the light in its hand had revealed a shape, what appeared to be some kind of prismatic weapon, with an astonishing sharpness at the tip.

......

"It's the Thorn of Ichel! I didn't expect them to borrow this artifact!"

Inafu's face was very ugly for a moment. And a hint of surprise also flashed in Leylin's eyes.

Icher Thorn! This is an artifact with terrifying powers that even the gods are terrified. Because it has a very unique ability - the damage it inflicts, regardless of whether the injured person is an avatar or a doppelganger. It will also be fed back to the main body, and it will also work on the avatar of the gods!

In the history of the world of gods, it has caused the fall of two weak gods, and a sleeping medium god, known as the ominous weapon of the gods!

"Huh?"

Thunderlin's brow furrowed, and he instantly rummaged through the database recorded by the chip.

With his current status and experience, there are very few materials that have not been included in the chip, and he soon found the content about Ichel's Thorn.

"Did you first become famous in Ragnarok? and...... This strange ability and characteristic, and this fluctuating ......"

A sneer appeared on Leylin's lips.

"Are the magic weapons made by the rule wizards? After being seized, they were directly named as artifacts, the discipline of these gods, ......"

Nevertheless. But Leylin's heart became more cautious.

Compared to the gods, he is actually more afraid of wizards, and those strange and unpredictable methods, even now he is in very trouble.

"Everyone should have heard of the name of this murder weapon, right? Remember...... Once you can't escape in the end, even if you annihilate yourself, you can't be locked by Icher's Thorn, and it's a big deal to lose a little divine power reserve, it's much better than sleeping with your own heavy injuries......"

Inavo spoke to his companions around him.

"Marat...... Don't be stingy with those subordinates, even if they all die here, I will give you enough compensation......"

Idros, the orc's god of death, shouted at Marat as well.

......

Under the urging of the gods with increasing urgency. The legendary team that Marat had prepared for Leylin began to march towards the battlefield.

It's just that their efforts are blocked on the periphery.

Cardinal Carral, the Church of the God of Justice, held a black walnut scepter in his hand, standing in front of them, and behind him was a group of paladins who had been preparing for a long time.

"In the name of justice!

The cardinal recited. The armor of the other paladins shone with a holy light.

For these holy warriors, the beasts are ferocious, savage, and bloody, and they have committed a lot of evil deeds against humans. This evil existence is the target that should be purified!

"We don't have time......"

Priest Gala looked at the paladin in front of him. A trace of hideousness appeared on his face, and some kind of communication and sacrifice rune instantly appeared on his body.

Evil and chaotic forces descend. The flames burned, and many demons walked out of the steel gate, led by a legendary-level Ballo demon!

Legendary Spell - Summon Demon Legion!!

This is an extremely powerful spell, and the summoned demon legions also have extremely powerful power, but it limits the camp that must be chaotic and evil, and various complex conditions must be met before it can be cast.

And even so, the summoned demons are likely to backfire.

At this time, the Barlow Demon looked at the Gala Priest's face very unkindly, but fortunately, there was another group of more eye-catching targets on the scene that attracted most of the firepower.

This kind of orderly and kind camp and the demon are completely two extremes and opposites, and they can't get along at all, even if they hear each other's names, it's an insult and blasphemy!

"Demon of the Abyss!"

A holy warrior had already rushed forward, and the white light formed a giant sword: "Holy Light Slash!"

“skmgnklg!!!”

The leader Balom looked at the group where the paladin was, and suddenly spat out a mouthful and quaint note, with an extremely ugly hoarse tone.

"Blasphemous!" Karaal's face was serious, and a white talisman emitted a faint white light: "I'm in trouble now......"

The spell-like ability of the blasphemous words came out in an instant, and the paladin was directly in place.

Then, Barlow Demon smiled and drew a decapitating giant sword, splitting the original paladin in half in one fell swoop!

"Boom...... It's the main material world, and you can harvest the soul......"

From behind Barlow Demon, many middle-level demons, low-level demons, and even the lowest-level cowardly demons surged out, densely packed into one area.

Everything happened so quickly that almost before the paladins could react, one of their companions had already fallen under Ballodemon's decapitating sword.

"Damn it...... You source of chaos, evil maggots...... It shouldn't exist in the world at all!"

Raphinya, who seemed to have been in a trance, also reacted at this time, and a terrifying murderous aura appeared on her face.

"Boom...... Legendary Paladin? No...... I smell another disgusting force in you, reminding me of the idiots of Bato's Hell......"

Ballomo stared at Raphinia, and suddenly said something surprising.

"I am a holy warrior who guards justice and goodness, and you don't want to insult my reputation!"

In the face of the demon's accusations, not only Raphinia, but even Karal didn't believe it very much, on the contrary, Raphinia, who was stimulated, directly used a knight's long sword, and a powerful force instantly burst out, fighting with the Ballodemon.

"Kill!"

The other paladins glanced at each other and rushed towards the demon army as well.

A big scuffle starts in an instant.

......

And at this time, the divine war in the void has come to an end.

The Thorn of Icher in Tyr's hand had absorbed all the light, turning into a slender thorn that floated in midair.

Suddenly, Tyr pointed at Marat!

Sou!

The Thorn of Ichel pierced through the barriers of time and space and teleported to Marat.

The claws of the beast, dented and corroded, collided with Ichel's Thorn, piercing a tiny hole, and Ichel's Thorn struck Marat's brow with unabated momentum.

"Roar ......"

Seeing this, Marat's incarnation could only let out a roar full of unwillingness and helplessness, and his entire body exploded at once, turning into a sky full of golden divine power.

"Damn, are you going to keep pestering us, Marat's incarnation has fallen, and there's nothing more to covet here......"

As the situation became more and more critical, Ignavo shouted at Lei Lin.

"Of course...... Nope!"

Unexpectedly, Lei Lin instantly agreed, and the dark red killing realm was recycled, which immediately greatly reduced the pressure on the other three orcs.

But they didn't realize that by the time the realm was retracted, a little red light had already clinged to the incarnation of a god.

"That's right...... We can also ......"

However, before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Lei Lin's actions instantly stunned him.

【Ding!Silver Fire Parser Program Completed,Open Shadow Magic Net Protection!】

At the tip of the chip, Leylin rushed directly at the silver-white flames that sealed the void, looking as if he was about to commit suicide.

Whoa!

It's just that the moment he came into contact with the silver fire, a layer of dark small magic nets appeared on him, like a protective suit, directly ending with the silver fire, making Lei Lin stand out from the encirclement.

After the blockade of the silver fire was gone, Lei Lin instantly used the teleportation technique, and the light flashed on his body, and he left the Dark Forest in an instant.

"It's ......"

Not only did Inavi widen his eyes inside, but even Tyr, who was preparing to drive the Thorn of Icher to attack Leylin, let out an exclamation of amazement.

Of course, the most shocking thing at the scene was Mystra, the goddess of the magic net.

"Magic web! No, it's the Shadow Net...... Shar!!!"

Mystra was silent for a moment, then coldly spat out the name of the ancient rival.

"Shar, the god of shadows and mages?"

Tyr had apparently thought of something, "Isn't she already falling?"

"This kind of shadow magic net technology can't be wrong......"

Mistra affirmed that although Shar's shadow magic net technology is primitive and naïve, it can be said to be the predecessor of the magic net, how could Mistra admit his mistake? )