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On the city wall, countless slave soldiers with yellow faces and crazy faces rushed forward without fear of death.

Behind them were countless knights who oversaw the battle. With a cold glint in their eyes, their faces were indifferent, and they held special swords and leather whips in their hands, constantly driving many warriors forward, and they didn't seem to see the bloody battlefield in front of them in the slightest.

Perhaps for them, this scene has long been accustomed to it, and slaves are always just slaves, so although they were initially moved, they quickly faded as time passed.

However, their momentum of using slaves as consumables succeeded in giving Nadir and others on the city wall a huge obstacle.

I saw that the powerful arrows that were originally so powerful that they couldn't stop scattering had stopped at some point and were replaced with ordinary arrows, and some knights were mixed in the slave warriors, and they were also unable to guard against it.

The sound of an arrow falling gradually sounded in front of him, and the target was a knight in armor with a fluctuating fighting spirit.

However, the next moment, the knight was slightly sideways, and beside him, several war slaves stood in front of him, taking the place of his crotch.

The arrows flew through several flesh and blood, bringing a burst of blood and energy to continue forward, but finally exhausted the divine power on them, and could no longer break through the knight's defenses.

And this scene happened again and again on the battlefield. Even if Nadir ordered the sharpshooters in the army to aim and shoot, the battlefield changed too much, and the knights were hidden in the crowd, and it was extremely difficult to hit correctly unless they were close to the city walls. Therefore, although it can still inflict huge casualties on the other party, it is not as devastating as before.

After the other party approached the city wall, before Artis arrived, the bloody scenes finally happened again.

The cruelty of war is vividly expressed on this battlefield where the soldiers are close to each other. As the battle array unfolded, the army of the Principality of Indeli blocked the water surrounding this wall, and countless warriors fought and roared here, dragging the lives of each living into hell with a fierce smile.

"Huh?"

Artis looked up to the side, his head slightly to the side.

In the next second, an arrow flew over the area where he was standing, and shot a guard behind him to death with a strong fighting spirit and strength.

He couldn't help frowning and looked at the battlefield.

At this time, the battlefield had become chaotic, and the armies of the two sides were close to each other, bringing up pieces of flesh and blood, and it was impossible to see the details at all, only to roughly see the battle situation.

"It looks like it's deadlocked!"

He looked at the defensive line in front of him, although there were fluctuations, but it was firmly resisted, and said slowly.

But, despite saying so, he still frowned.

"With the huge advantage of bows and crossbows, and the soldiers who have been trained for a long time, they can only barely maintain the battle line, and even faintly fall into the disadvantage?"

He looked at the sky, only to see that in the sky, with the rapid attack of the other party at this time, in the opponent's pillar of destiny, a wolf-like true form emerged, and when he roared in the sky, a red blood light suddenly stabbed down, violently impacting another heavenly pillar in the shape of an ancient tree.

This is the wolf ancestral god Zarmad, which was the ancestral god believed in during the Principality of Indeli.

Of course, the ancestral god was sacrificed after the death of the heroes of the city-state in ancient times, so naturally he should also be in human form. However, over a long period of time, with the gradual enrichment of descendants and the gradual spread of some myths and stories written for it, its image began to change, and gradually changed from the original hero to the current ancestral god.

In the legends of the Duchy of Indeli. The wolf ancestor god Zarmad is the son of the combination of man and wolf, with a wolf type in the human body, thick body hair, and infinite strength, which can call on wolves, and is an ancient hero.

At this time, the ancient tree and the wolf god collided wildly, each wielding its own strength and sticking here.

It's just that, looking at the true spiritual vision of the essence of the gods, Artis clearly sensed that the power of the ancient tree was gradually weakening, and it fell into a disadvantage in this stalemate.

This is not a good phenomenon, it shows that the other party's destiny is strong, and the weight of the source power is far greater than his, so the blessings he receives will also be overcome, and there will be all kinds of accidents in the gradual change of the situation.

So, he turned around and looked behind him, and then his gaze gradually condensed on a man with a vicissitudes of life, although he was burly, but had a calm color.

"Ogding!"

Artis softly pronounced the other man's name.

As his mind moved, above the other party's head, a faint fragment of stars flickered slightly, as if sensing something, and he seemed a little eager to try.

"You take my guards and go up to the formation!"

He shouted, then looked at Ogding's back in response, his eyes shining with a deep light, and then continued to sense.

This is the only Destiny in his hands, and although it is weak, it also has a partial personality of the world, and can influence the current situation.

Sure enough, with Ogding stepping forward. In the darkness, beyond the two star fragments, another star lit up, with a little eagerness, swept the surrounding source force and rushed forward, with blood in the middle.

Suddenly, a light lit up slightly, bringing a burst of blood to the largest star, knocking out the wolf god with a little blood. And with this support, the originally faint ancient tree was shining brightly, and when it merged with this star, it barely reversed the previous disadvantage.

Seeing this, Artis breathed a sigh of relief.

In reality, as Ogding led the people up, the city wall, which had seemed to be a little shaken, began to stabilize.

The Guards of Artis were originally one of the most elite troops in the entire Duchy of Artis, with not only the best weapons and armor, but also the most powerful training. At this moment, under the leadership of Ogding, he rushed forward like a wolf and a tiger.

"No, it's not enough!" saw this, Artis muttered to himself.

"The sacrificial group is out!" he shouted.

With his words, behind him, one by one the priests in sacrificial robes slowly walked out, and the fluctuations of the divine power on their bodies could not be swayed.

Artis looked at Bill beside him, and suddenly he stepped forward and gave orders to the sacrificial group that was waiting to go.

"Divine magic, prepare!"

A little bit of divine power began to converge and intersect, and in the sky, a little bit of natural elements began to fluctuate, attracted by a powerful force, and slowly condensed on an old man at the head.

This old man was wearing a golden and green sacrificial robe, his hair and beard were all white, he looked very vicissitudes and kind, but the fluctuations of the divine power on his body were very terrifying, and at this moment, under the full urging of all the people, he had condensed the divine power of everyone around him, and he was a high priest.

After a while, a little bit of spark gradually brightened up in the sky, bringing a little bit of splendor. Then, a huge magic was unleashed.

On the earth, everyone looked in horror at the sky, a huge blazing sun was gradually setting, with boundless light and heat, and in the surroundings, a little fire gradually ignited, bringing up pieces of fire, igniting the surroundings.

"Ahh

Suddenly, countless people screamed, suppressed under this huge power, and the originally rapid offensive couldn't help but slow down.

Artis looked at it intently, only to see that in the void, a wolf-like wolf god was roaring angrily, and his body was filled with a little blood red, and opposite him, an ancient tree stood silently, and a light of faith surged behind him, and his strength rose a few points under this support.

And after this increase, the situation was finally reversed, and the huge gap in the original personality was erased at this time.