The light flashed, and all the dark believers shimmered black and burned under the white divine light.

In front of the main temple, the pagan commander's eyes widened as he stared at the scene before him, preferring to believe that something was wrong with his eyes rather than what he had seen.

This time, the target of the god battle is a dark god, but look at the magic released by the opponent at the last moment!

Killing him didn't believe it could be dark magic.

His lips squirmed, and his heart was extremely bitter, although in his heart he had been deceived by someone, but he didn't dare to say it at all.

If he dared to speak out in this kind of questioning voice, then he didn't have to wait for the divine punishment to come, and the believers around him alone were enough to dismantle him.

"My lord, what shall we do?"

The Commander was awakened by a hurried cry, and he clenched his teeth and shouted, "Magicians, Dark Blessed. ”

Many magicians shouted in response, and raised their staffs one by one.

In this environment, it is not easy to unleash large offensive magic, but it is still possible to release a dark defensive magic that stacks.

Darkness blessed. This is the magic that all mages under the command of dark gods must master to defend against the light.

There is nothing offensive about this magic. It was developed after countless years of confrontation between the dark gods and the light gods. It is also a popular type of magic that is widely spread among the gods of the dark earth.

Everything is shrouded in this magical place. No matter how powerful the light is. will be severely weakened. And it will also have a great blessing effect on dark earth magic. It is a necessary magic for all dark gods and light gods to live at war.

The next moment. When this one magic was unleashed by countless dark mages. The attackers at the front suddenly had a dense black glow like a wall. Under the blessing of this radiance. The damage of light magic to the dark believers was suddenly weakened to the extreme. The forbidden land in front of the temple was once again pressed closer.

However. Right here and now. The white glow suddenly vanished. The light and divine breath seemed to be fully seen at this moment.

Just as many believers in the blessed dark blessed magic land screamed. When it comes to the forward impact. But suddenly I felt something strange around my body.

At some point, their bodies became sticky, and it was clear that they were on the ground, but they seemed to suddenly fall into a quagmire and swamp, and they could never get out.

And what's even more terrifying is that the armor, weapons, heads, skin, etc. on their bodies began to melt little by little, and the severe pain stimulated everyone's nerves, this kind of pain that was melted alive is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear, even if they are so pious, believers who can sacrifice everything for the gods are also the same.

It didn't take long for their bodies to turn into a pool of blood, and they flowed into the ground, adding a layer of blood to the blood-red ground.

The face of the commander watching the battlefield below was diametrically opposed to the ground, and there was no trace of redness.

Dark magic, this is pure, typical, vicious dark magic.

In fact, although this magic is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to achieve such a powerful power. However, these dark earth believers happen to have the dark blessing of defending against light energy and at the same time allowing all dark magic to wield its maximum power.

The purpose of this magic was created to target light spells, and I guess even that Ming never thought that one day he would encounter a scene where light and dark magic would attack at the same time.

Therefore, after successfully defending against the opponent's light magic, when the opponent was attacked by a simple dark magic, it was hit dozens of times more seriously, and at least tens of thousands of magic warriors completely lost their lives under this round of magic attacks.

The commander looked up, and there was a blank look in his eyes.

As an old man, he had experienced countless divine wars, and the god who accompanied him slowly accumulated strength through his followers from a weak god who had just been promoted to the god realm and only had a fragment of godhead, and began to fight in all directions, and finally became a top low-level god.

It took millions of years, during which they encountered numerous wars, some victorious, some defeated and some fled. However, even as a veteran of many battles, he had never encountered such a situation as he had now.

When divine light magic is combined with eerie dark magic, how do they deal with it?

He hesitated, praying to his own gods. However, he soon appeared, and no matter how much he prayed, he could no longer have any contact with his own gods as he had before.

The pale-faced commander vaguely felt that something was wrong, and the order before the god finally disappeared came to his mind.

He took a deep breath, and the commander took off the armor from his head, revealing a weather-beaten face, his face solemn and revealing an inexplicable tragic atmosphere.

"Convey the order of the gods, at all costs, destroy the temple in front of me. ”

His voice quickly spread throughout the team, as if inspired by some kind of encouragement, and the morale that had fallen was instantly aroused to the extreme, and countless people began to howl frantically again.

Holding the weapons in their hands high, they stretched out their hands and waved them desperately, the sword qi in their hands was horizontal, and the energy accumulated in their bodies over the years was released without reservation. Especially after the commander himself spoke, it seemed clear to everyone that there was no way back for them.

The war between the gods is extremely cruel, and the winning side is naturally rich, but the losing side is undoubtedly falling to the eighteenth layer of hell, and even their followers will be purged in the most tragic way, even for their own eternal life, these people can only make a final stand.

Millions of people rushed towards the temple like ants, and no matter what was in front of them, not even the mountain of swords full of sharp blades, or the sea of demonic fire that seemed to come from the depths of the Nine Shadows, they could not flinch even a little.

If 10,000 people can't rush through, it's 100,000 people, and if 100,000 people can't rush through, it's a million people.

No one flinched, no one gave up, and even if the people rushed over were colorless, they still chanted praises to the gods

And like a tidal wave, it rushed up endlessly.

If it is in the human world, as long as a team is reduced by 30% in this situation, there will naturally be a situation where the soldiers will attack and retreat. But here, under such a huge and tragic momentum, let alone a reduction of thirty percent, even if the entire team stays here, no one wants to go back.

Because everyone knows that there is no turning back.

The magic attack before the temple has always maintained a single amplitude, and the magic of light and darkness has fused together perfectly, bringing endless destruction to these crazy creatures in front of them.

However, the number of infidels is simply too large.

A temple would have to face an attack of five million people, and there were only about 30,000 people in the temple, so no matter how many enemies they killed, it would be useless.

Even if there is a number one behind the scenes, who is responsible for dispatching and squeezing everyone's potential to the limit, it is still unstoppable in the end.

Finally, when the last of the magic cultists stuck out their tongues and collapsed to the ground like pugs in the scorching sun, Number One gave the majority of the people the order to retreat.

With the exception of five thousand strong believers in a large warehouse in the center of the temple, the rest of the believers entered the magic teleportation array in a flying degree, methodically teleporting out before the enemy could break the temple door.

With a loud bang, the door of the temple was finally opened, and the eyes of countless heretics were filled with mad joy, and they rushed into this magnificent temple, from the first temple gate to the end of another mountain.

Inside, they frantically searched for the followers of the troll god, and according to the instructions of their gods, they were to kill all of them before destroying the temple completely.

It was not the first time they had done such a thing, but they were deeply puzzled that they had covered almost a whole mountain, and there were still no heretics in sight.

Suddenly, a huge explosion was heard from the center of the temple, and a central hall covering tens of thousands of square meters exploded, revealing a huge cellar, in which a full five thousand strong believers appeared in the eyes of the infidels.

In front of the infidels, who were dozens of times larger than them, these believers did not attack, but looked at them coldly with disdain and mockery. Then, they drew their weapons and stabbed them into their bodies.

The strange practices of these believers made the pagans feel a deep chill, and a strange atmosphere instantly spread throughout the temple.

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing through the air, sweeping away all the souls of the five hundred believers.

This is a devout believer, and the most devout kind, no matter which god he is, he will not give up at the slightest possibility.

After the end of the war, as long as there is a divine power crystal, these souls can be completely reshaped. Of course, this is the power of victory, and the soul of defeat will dissipate forever.

The yin wind and ghost aura in the air became more and more intense, and the bodies of the five thousand believers began to melt in a terrifying degree, and their essence and blood gathered into a pool of blood full of ferocious aura, seeping into this land protected by the gods, and under the strong stimulation of blood qi, the ancient demon banner finally succeeded in arousing the greatest dark power.

Huge streams of red mist surged out of the pool of blood, filling the entire temple in a short period of time.

In this red mist, there were constantly terrifying screams.

It was as if they were being attacked by corrosive dark magic under the blessing of darkness, and even the dark magic armor on their bodies could not stop the erosion of this red blood mist.

Although the power of dark magic is powerful, it is impossible for the kingdom of God to unleash such a vast enveloping magic that permeates the entire temple complex that spans the mountain range.

This is no longer magic, but a forbidden spell, and only a forbidden spell can reach such a scope.

However, after the collision of the two divine kingdoms, this kind of magic element is so chaotic, even a low-level god may not be able to release a forbidden spell of such a scale.

But the Troll God is different, when he has the Ancient Demon Banner in his hands, everything is a breeze.

After absorbing the blood and souls of millions of infidels, who had died in various places, the Demon Banner had regained a bit of its original ferocious aura.

Coupled with the essence blood of the five most powerful believers, it completely aroused the violent aura in the demon banner and wielded even more powerful power.

When the entire temple was shrouded in a sea of blood-colored mist created by the magic flag, and constantly frantically sucked the blood and souls of these infidels, the layers of seals on it were slowly unraveled.

This Ancient Demon Banner also has as many as twenty-five seals, and with the divine power of the Troll God, it was only three of them at first. However, after absorbing a large amount of essence blood and soul, the power of the magic flag was gradually released, and the seal was loosened and slowly untied in the hands of the troll god.

After devouring the life energy of more than three million heretics in the temple, the seals of the Ancient Demon Banner had been broken by a full ten. However, both Sean and the Troll God know that this is just the beginning, so they can unlock ten in one go, but the difficulty will gradually increase later, and maybe by the time the last few seals come, the life energy of millions of people will not be enough to stuff it between their teeth.

Eventually, all the heretics in the sea of blood mist were wiped out, and their bodies and souls became nutrients in the Ancient Demon Banner.

When all this was done, the troll god waved his hand, and the red blood mist in the entire temple suddenly began to condense, but in a moment, it had already turned into red blood balls, exuding a terrifying and violent aura.

Then, these blood balls flew out of the temple and flew towards all parts of the kingdom of God.

The flight path of the blood cells is all set by the number one setting, and the targets are also the rampant infidels everywhere.

These heretics, at the cost of sacrifice, have captured most of the temples in the entire kingdom of God. Of course, this is also due to the fact that there are not many believers in each temple, and once the magic is exhausted, it no longer resists, but transfers the believers, leaving only an empty temple for the other party.

Otherwise, if more than 10 million believers were to be distributed in various places to resist with all their might, then with the precise personal command of these believers who inherited from the mid-level gods and the number one

It's not without a fight.

It's just that whether it is Sean or the Troll God, they are very precious to these hard-won tens of millions of believers, and they don't want them to be harmed unless they have to.

At this time, the cheers of the heretics were constantly heard throughout the kingdom of God, and when the blood mist of the main temple appeared, even the believers in the temple who still had the strength to resist began to abandon their guards and retreat.

Therefore, when the blood ball was formed, all the temples of the kingdom of God had been captured by the infidels, and these pagans destroyed the idols, destroyed the altars, and smashed all the items connected with the gods, completely cutting off the possibility of the gods continuing to absorb the power of faith in the temples below.

They familiarized themselves with the various instruments used to communicate with their own gods, and began to pray to their gods, hoping to convey the news of their victory to the gods in order to win the favor of the gods. He also hopes to pass on the power of faith accumulated in the temple to his own gods.

However, while the believers were reveling and chanting songs in praise of their gods, they saw red blood balls falling from the sky.

No one knew what it was, but everyone was vigilant when they sensed the huge ferocity it contained.

However, when the blood ball fell to the ground and burst, it immediately caused a huge panic.

Except for those powerful magician believers who escaped the erosion of the sea of blood with their ability to fly, not many people were able to escape.

In the kingdom of God, in the temple of the troll god, there was a sea of blood everywhere, and there were cries of misery and despair everywhere. These seas of blood seemed to have a sanity, enveloping the temple within a radius of several miles, so that most of the heretics could not escape at all.

Soon, the entire kingdom of God was eerily quiet, except for the terrifying blood-red fog, only a few heretics were shivering.

At the foot of the main temple mountain range, the commander watched all this in amazement, and he vaguely understood that the gods he believed in had fallen, and the fate of countless believers would be predictable.

His face seemed to have suddenly aged by dozens of years, and the silk on his head turned white with a degree visible to the naked eye.

The people around him looked at the old man at a loss, this old man who was usually invincible in their hearts had completely lost his desire to live at this moment.

The old man's expression was solemn, in his life, only at the moment when he ascended to the divine realm and was personally received by the gods, did he have such a solemn expression. He slowly drew the long sword from his waist, raised it high above his head, and then rushed to the temple halfway up the mountain with a degree not inferior to that of a cheetah.

Behind him, hundreds of long swords were raised at the same time, they were the old man's attendants, they were responsible for guarding the old man's safety, and in this last moment, they made the same choice at the same time.

Hundreds of people rushed into the temple, into the sea of blood that had thinned out.

There was a loud bang, and the main temple of the troll god shook, and in the tallest building, a heroic sword aura rose into the sky, as if it contained the power of a god, releasing the memory, faith, soul, and life that would never be extinct after becoming a pseudo-god at this moment.

A loud roar rang out halfway up the mountain, and after a little shaking, it fell completely down, along with the temple......

In the Sky Temple, the Troll God sighed, "It's a pity that such a person can't be used by me. ”

The corners of Sean's mouth twitched slightly, and he said, "Since you can't use it for me, it's not a talent." He stood up and said, "The final blow should also begin." ”

The troll god smiled and stood up, and the two of them walked side by side towards the other party's already battered sky temple.

Under the prolonged attack of the Divine Scepter, this Sky Temple has been infinitely close to the point of being scrapped, and with the loss of connection with the Divine Kingdom, this invading god has almost lost even the power of the Divine Domain.

Seeing Sean and the troll god walking side by side, this god with a middle-aged human face seemed to have a premonition that the general trend was gone, and it also seemed to have a premonition of his final fate.

Although his face was miserable, he did not panic much.

After millions of years, he had come to understand the cruel reality of the divine realm.

"Two revered gods, I am willing to offer my Godhead, divinity and body. He said calmly, "I just want to understand at the last moment of my life why you two came together." ”

The Troll God and Sean glanced at each other, and their hearts felt a little desolate.

Seeing that a low-level god was about to fall, the two of them had not yet reached the indifferent state of mind of turning a blind eye and not being shocked.

After all, what was in front of them was a living god, not an ordinary human being.

For them who killed gods for the first time after being promoted to the god realm, it had a completely different meaning.

From Sean's body, a strong aura of light rose, and as this aura continued to intensify, the god's eyes were full of horror.

"Divinity, nine divinities, you ...... The Great Lord of Radiance?"

The body of the troll god also has a powerful and complex dark aura.

When he felt the essence of this breath, the god's expression was in a trance, and he muttered in his mouth: "Nine dark divities, is this the future Lord of Darkness......?"

Sean sighed lightly and said, "He and I are one." ”

The god's eyes lit up suddenly, as if he understood something, and his eyes were sometimes clear, sometimes confused, sometimes real.

However, this process did not last long. Slowly, the sparkle in his eyes began to gradually become cloudy.

Under the gaze of Sean and the troll god, his head slowly drooped, his breath gradually dissipated, and even his soul was completely bombarded into nothingness by his divine power.

From now on, everything in the divine realm will be completely erased by this low-level deity, and no one will ever remember that there is such a low-level deity in the divine realm.

And until this moment, Sean and the Troll God didn't even know each other's names......