Chapter 169: The King's Certificate!

The world has changed!

Anyone who sees the current continent will only have this idea, the Terran is split into two - believing in the gods, as the god's blade, the temple alliance army rushed straight to the Godforsaken Land like a spear, and the ordinary Terran warriors are like sparks from every corner of the entire continent towards the Godforsaken Land, the temple warriors and ordinary warriors have encountered more than once on the road, but even with the supervision of the 'God's dependents', the friction between the two sides has not expanded, and it can even be said that there has never been a human life!

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Three days later, by the time all the warriors had reached the vicinity of the Forsaken Lands, the sparks were enough to start a prairie fire!

More than a million superlative!

The entire wasteland outside of the Land of the Gods has been completely encroached upon! The Terran Warrior Alliance and the Temple Warrior Alliance have given up a period of silence outside of the God's Forsaken Lands, and there has been no violent conflict between the two sides, but the oppression represented by this silence is expanding day by day.

Both sides understand very clearly that such an endlessly expanding repression can only be released by death and blood in the end!

And this anxiety reached its first peak twelve hours after the warriors gathered!

The forces of the Temple, the Pope of the Pantheon, and the Twelve Cardinals have arrived!

The Pantheon, the supreme power that practices the will of the gods on the earth, and the pope in it has reached the peak of the realm of demigods, enough to touch the terrifying powerhouse of the legendary god realm.

The curtain was opened with a pure white sacred and majestic light, followed by endless coercion and terrifying momentum, the coercion of the demigod-level powerhouse seemed to be the entire heaven and earth falling for it in an instant, and the human warriors on both sides felt the pain of almost suffocation in an instant! The elements of heaven and earth that had always been extremely close to themselves seemed to have all disappeared in an instant, and the huge majesty made some of the warriors who were not strong directly kneel on the ground, as if they were kneeling to welcome the arrival of the Pope, both sides, Whether it was the Terran warriors on the temple side or the Terran warriors on the other side, only those who had reached the gold level or above were still able to stand in place and never kneel, but such an almost humiliating behavior had already made these warriors' eyes red, and the killing intent was almost uncontrollably churning.

。。 An dare, such a humiliation with my human race!

Rumble!

A huge wave of qi erupted as if it were a substance, and it was in this terrifying aura that His Royal Highness the Pope of the Pantheon descended on the battlefield under the escort of the twelve cardinals - the pure white robe was decorated with pale golden runes and scriptures, not extravagant but extremely majestic and sacred, and his face was shrouded in a layer of white holy light, but only one thing that was revealed was that the Pope was absolutely extremely handsome and elegant, and what was even more terrifying was the pure white wings slowly fluttering behind him.

Archangel!

A suppressed exclamation exploded in the crowd, and many warriors showed a trace of irrepressible horror in the depths of their eyes - although they had fought against the legendary races such as angels from the perspective of the ancestors of the gentleman... But after all, it was just the experience of his ancestors, and he was still a little shocked to see the angels with his own eyes like now.

Seemingly very satisfied with the exclamation that came out of the mouths of the Terran warriors, the Pope nodded slightly with satisfaction, and the four wings slowly floated in the sky, and a wave of majestic power fluctuations swept in all directions from behind him like a storm, and the pale golden elements converged together under the action of the powerful controlling force of the law, forming an extremely huge angelic phantom, which penetrated the sky, even if there were more than a million warriors gathered here, they could clearly see the terrifying angel figure that was so huge that it made people's hearts tremble。

Then, the figure spoke.

"Humanity ... The mighty voice is majestic and sacred, and under the effect of magic, it resounded very clearly in the hearts of every Terran warrior, this kind of means that has surpassed the ordinary legendary powerhouse makes all the warriors move, and the right hand subconsciously strokes the weapon on the waist, and the gentle metal friction sound is of course extremely inconspicuous, but when this extremely weak and inconspicuous sound is gathered in thousands, or even millions, it forms a huge sound like a wave, and even the voice of the angel is suppressed in an instant。

The entire huge wasteland was instantly filled with an atmosphere of slaughter.

Such a situation made the Pope of the Pantheon secretly curse in his heart, his wrist flipped, and the law gathered an extremely huge tranquilization array was arranged, which barely calmed down the churning killing intent in the hearts of these human warriors, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart—after all, it was an extraordinary powerhouse that was close to a million...

If it was tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands, he could directly kill them all without a trace of turmoil in his heart, but here it is more than a million! This is almost all the extraordinary power of the entire human race, even if his identity is the Pope of the Pantheon who exercises power in place of the gods, he can't bear such a huge responsibility!

Taking a deep breath, Pope Daniel Adolphus spoke again: "Humans, don't be deceived! All you hear is the whispers of demons! Think carefully about yourself, who has been protecting your human race for thousands of years, and all kinds of miracles have helped you to resist the disasters of heaven and earth, so that you, human beings, this weak race, can always stand in this world! Think about it! If our God, our great Lord, has really hurt you, then how can the Terrans, as losers, survive in this world forever!"

"Isn't that the forgiveness and mercy of the gods! Come to think of it, all you see is a picture of the battle against our holy angelic warriors ... You know, the enemy of holiness is filth, and the picture you see is not from the perspective of being a human race! but the memory of the demons! It is the picture of the angelic warriors fighting the demons for your human race!"

The demagogic words were ordered by the faint effect of the law to order the anger of the people present to slowly subside, and seeing that the invisible atmosphere of slaughter calmed down a little, Daniel Adolph slowly breathed a sigh of relief, with a holy and compassionate smile on his face, and said:

"I know you are still doubting what I said, but you have forgotten that there is one man who can prove you perfectly, that the poor man is indeed bewitched ... That is your eternal King! The MacDonalds have all the records of human history!" )