"Roger, so far there is nothing to prove that the return of the Protoss will bring destruction to the Terrans",

Roger had already begun to mobilize the Orc army, and Dante was still skeptical of his decision.

"I know that such a decision is also a burden for you, and you don't have to bear it at all",

He couldn't read minds, but looking at Roger's gloomy face and the murderous aura that emanated from his body, he knew how determined he was to make this decision.

Roger smiled.

"Mr. Dante, that girl from the Gaia Protoss has made it very clear, and what the evil spirits do is also in your eyes",

"I know that nothing can prove my conjecture now, and no matter how thoroughly I analyze it, I can't convince anyone else, but, Mr. Dante, are we going to keep going like this?

"Sixfold hell, the monsters are raging, six million people died in that war, if no one opened that door in the first place, if the baby monsters unite as soon as the continent appears, the harm caused by the ancestors will not be so great, we always wait for the problem to appear, and then remedy",

"I don't want to do this anymore, I don't want to watch them die knowing they are going to die, I don't want this war to drag on endlessly, I want to go home, I want to go back to Kologa",

As he spoke, his eyes were already red.

The emotions that had been suppressed for so many days exploded in one moment and were suppressed again the next.

"Mr. Dante, there are no more armies left in the Valley of the Severed Head, and there are few armies left on the entire continent."

With that last sentence, he strode out of the Bomberman Alliance. The back is cold and resolute.

They don't have an army anymore. All of the Groot's cavalry were killed at the hands of the evil gods at the hands of St. Panin.

There were few armies left on the mainland, the armies around St. Panin had been wiped out under the iron cavalry of the Groots, the most elite Holy Fire Dragoons had disappeared into the confused space with the Pope, the Crusaders had shrunk under the leadership of Ignatz, and the Knights Templar were nowhere to be found

Except for the fallen angels and orcs in the Valley of the Broken Head, the entire continent could not find a decent army.

"My king, are you going to go on a campaign?"

Yvette, the fallen angel, rested in the valley and bowed when he saw Roger coming.

Roger nodded: "Yvette, if the opponent is a god, would you be afraid?",

"We have nothing to fear," Yvette said.

"Ha, rest today, go out tomorrow night",

Just as Roger was mobilizing the Fallen Angels and Orcs armies, the demons distributed across the continent had changed.

In the Bomberman League, a little boy appears in Shaman's crystal ball.

As early as when the Unbounded Pupil disappeared, her crystal balls were scattered across the continent. Always keep an eye on the changes in the continent.

At this time, the position of the little boy in the crystal ball is St. Panin, who is an evil ghost. He had been expressionless since his resurrection, but when he woke up this morning, he suddenly changed, as if he had changed as a human boy, as lively and cute as a human boy, with smart eyes, but his movements were still a little clumsy.

His parents were overjoyed and went to church early in the morning to thank the red-robed oracle and thank the gods.

The crystal ball records the changes that occurred when the little boy slept last night.

They could clearly see that after twelve o'clock in the evening, a twisted soul floated out of the little boy's body, which seemed to be extremely reluctant but had to leave the body, and then a spirit floated in through the window and merged into the little boy's body.

"The Spirit of God",

Shaman Road.

"It doesn't seem to be an evil god, but a good god",

The expression on her face was a little relaxed, and the arrival of the gods was exactly what they had been expecting.

Dante said: "I think Roger should withdraw his troops for the time being, at least we need to observe their next moves",

Luo Jue said: "Who can dominate the soul of God?",

"Death and death", Shaman said.

"Is Death an evil god?",

"Yes",

"Then why did he let the righteous god be reincarnated?" ，

Soon the other crystal balls flew back, and Shaman's heart sank again when he saw the information gathered in them.

"It is not only the righteous gods who are resurrected, but also the evil gods",

"It's not all bad news, is it?", Dante said.

Luo Jue said: "They are gradually reducing the existence of evil ghosts and people, and increasing the number of gods",

The same information, but the two of them saw completely different things, and in Luo Jue's eyes, this was by no means good news.

Dante said, "At least Roger should be asked to stop and see what they do, right?",

"It's late, he's gone",

Barclay's voice came from outside the door.

The coalition of Fallen Angels and Orcs set out from the Valley of the Severed Head and headed north, with Roger riding the Headless Hellhorse and Oga ahead of the Orcs.

"Ogga, my hands will soon be covered with blood",

Thirty miles ahead, there was a small village, a peaceful and quiet village, where honest peasants ploughed the fields with hoes, and women fed poultry in pots, mixed with expressionless people.

There were men and women, adults and children, and they stared at Roger when he looked at them.

And, the army of beasts behind Roger, there was also a look of jealousy in his emotionless eyes.

Ogahaha laughed and said, "Boy, can you be worthy of your reputation if you are not stained with blood?"

"Ha, yes, this time I'm finally going to be worthy of the word 'infamous'",

Roger jumped off his horse and walked towards the entrance of the village, someone had already seen the murderous army of fallen angels and beasts behind him, who had just experienced the fierce battle of the sixfold hell, and the villagers who saw this scene again were frightened, and a group of villagers walked out nervously with weapons in their hands.

Roger smiled and stepped forward.

"Who are you, what do you want to do?", a stout middle-aged man took a step forward.

The expressionless group of people hiding behind the villagers had a flickering gaze.

Roger said, "Do you know what they are?",

The villagers' faces suddenly showed hesitation, and their eyes crossed to see each other's consideration.

Roger laughed, "You should at least know that they weren't your dead relatives, right?"

"You talk nonsense, you don't have to worry about the affairs here, get out of here quickly, otherwise we're welcome",

"Ha, hahaha",

Roger laughed twice and turned away, and the villagers couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but then saw Roger step onto the headless Hellhorse, and when he looked again, there was no smile on his face.

"Kill",

The cold word "kill" popped out of his mouth, and the beast clan behind him roared and pounced on him like a black torrent.

In an instant, there were screams, screams, and cries. (To be continued......)