"No!"

After three days and three nights, the blood god was unwillingly sealed by ice, and then completely burned to ashes under the light saber of the spring envoy.

In a radius of thousands of miles, the ground is in shambles, and there are countless remains of blood-colored creatures there, waiting for the seal to be purified after the war.

Standing on the sea, Gleier purified and destroyed all the blood-colored creatures that tried to escape, and did not let a single one go.

After all, the survivability of the Blood God is too strong.

Once one is let go, it is possible to make it come back to life again.

But even if it can be killed again, it will be another bloody storm, a furnace of flesh and blood.

This was not what Gleier wanted to see, so he had to kill all the blood-colored creatures.

After the battlefield ended, the angel queen took out the sacred throne and gave it to the spring envoy, and she led the remaining angel clan to clean up the battlefield.

At this stop, the angels damaged a tenth of the number, the worst loss in years.

But after seeing the rejuvenated spirit on the faces of the surviving angels, although the angel queen was distressed, she also felt that this was a necessary baptism.

Whatever the future holds, it is their angelic clan that continues to dominate the world.

It is still that Jianmu Divine Tree has finally opened up the heavens and the earth, opening up the passage to another world, and the angel clan can become energetic, which is an excellent thing.

As for the charge of the Holy Throne, that's their problem, not theirs.

After receiving the Divine Throne, the Spring Envoy nodded, and turned into a ray of light and flew quickly in the sky towards the warm land.

And on the ground, the Great Elder of the Angels, after exhausting himself from the control of the Great Array, barely bothered to come to the front of Gleiye.

"Little brother, thank you for your help in the war."

The Great Elder Angel was tired, but still smiled solemnly and thanked Gleier.

"No, it's just the duty." Gleier shook his head, its path is to expel the wind and snow, and love all things bright and warm.

I don't have any good feelings for this creature that devours the flesh and blood of other creatures and confuses the flesh.

Even without this invitation, it will attack the blood-colored creatures.

It's just that if it encounters the blood god, it may be difficult for it to continue to practice its own path.

Strength, or strength must be strong.

The Great Elder of the Angels didn't know what Gleiye was thinking, and he was a little tired, but he still invited Gleier to join the Angel Clan as a guest.

No matter how they got along before, this time Gleier had helped the angel clan and was a friend of the angel clan.

And when it comes to friends, the angels never skimp.

Gleier did not refuse the invitation of the Great Elder of the Angels, but he first had to go back and bring back all his followers.

Moreover, it also wanted to tell the clan about what had happened here, so that they would know that the blood-colored creatures had been defeated.

As for the chair that the spring envoy had taken away, Gleiye didn't know what it was, but he just had some doubts in his heart, and he could get an answer after seeing if he could get an answer after going to the angel clan.

In the same way, it also wants to try if it can use the power of the angel clan to bring peace back to the continent.

Although the threat from the sea has been solved, death and war are now emerging on the mainland.

There are too many dead creatures, too many.

Sighing in his heart, Gleier told the other saints about this place through the map magic item.

……

Inside the base camp, the smell of blood here is stronger than ever.

Erlang coughed and sat back in his chair listening to Kiris's debriefing.

Without the Carter as a new force, even if Calekari tried his best to help on the battlefield, it still put the weak alliance at a certain disadvantage.

It was in a certain war that it was almost decapitated by the top combat power of the strong clan on the opposite side, and it suffered some injuries in its body, and it has not recovered until now.

"Patriarch." Killis

Somewhat worried, a holy light appeared in his hand to heal Erron's pain.

Erlang shook his head, saying no.

It was now left with only a few minor injuries, and it didn't interfere with its work, and it didn't need to be healed with the Holy Light any longer.

Some injuries are better to let them heal naturally.

"Kiris, you just said there's news from Glaille?"

At the mention of the First Saint, Kiris temporarily put aside her worries about Erlang and nodded, "Big Brother of the First Saint, it has sent news that the Bloody Plague has been lifted."

Well?

Erlang was a little confused, didn't he say a while ago that this disaster would sweep the entire continent and cause disaster to the whole world?

How did it get lifted so quickly?

"An angel?" Erlang's mind spun quickly, and he immediately thought of the angels.

Only the angels have the power to eliminate disasters that threaten the entire world.

"Hmm." Qilisi nodded, and then said with some admiration in her eyes, "And in that war, the Spring Envoy also appeared, killing the mastermind behind the Blood Plague, the Blood God."

Blood God.

Erlang read the name in his heart, and felt as if there was an infinite amount of blood coming from him.

Those who can crown gods with blood names must be extremely murderous.

At the very least, it's not a good thing for them.

But fortunately he was killed.

Erlang was relieved, and at the same time thought that the Carters in the far coastal areas should also be transferred back to fight.

It's not that it's deliberately targeted, but that in the absence of a maritime threat, the Weak Alliance can't afford to put a strong force aside, but puts itself at a disadvantage.

And then we have to face Calekarete again.

Thinking of this, Erlang had a headache again.

However, as Kiris continued to report, Erlang was keenly aware of the key items.

Seat?

What kind of chair can make the spring envoy go out of his way to pick it up?

Erlang searched through his memories and found that there were no legends of the Sacred Seat on the continent.

Because of this, Erlang had no choice but to concentrate on how to convince Calekari to take all his people over and fight.

That's a tough thing to do.

In other places, the news that the angel clan in the sea took action and solved the bloody disaster swept through the halls of all the strong clan leaders like a tidal wave.

When they heard the news, even the craziest leader of the strong clan was shocked by the news, and they sat in the main hall for a long time before they came to their senses.

"Angels, still angels as always."

Such a sigh appeared in the mouths of many strong clan leaders, and even other weak clan patriarchs.

It was as if the battle on the continent was nothing compared to the annihilation of the Angel Clan.

The news of the initial bloody disaster came, and there was no truce on the mainland.

On the contrary, the news of the annihilation of the bloody plague came, and the mainland actually rested for a while in a strange truce.

Although the war resumed later.

But as a result, when Greyer, who was far away on the sea, heard the news, he couldn't help but be silent for a while.