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The Angel Legion is finally moving. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info Maybe they feel that they have seen the reality of the city of Ostreux, or they don't want to see the Holy See's patchwork of the Light Coalition completely defeated in a very short period of time. They finally moved, lined up in a neat phalanx in the air, slowly approaching the city. The murderous aura and momentum that erupted from the 10,000 angels far exceeded the hundreds of thousands of Bright Alliance troops just now.

At this point, the real war finally began.

The elves' magic arrows, although extremely accurate, could not do much damage to these powerful angels in terms of power. The bull-headed manpower is infinite, and their heavy totem poles can even smash heavy knights and horses to pieces, but they can't stop the angels. On the contrary, under the seemingly random attack of the Angel Legion, these strong people have been stimulated by blood, and the Minotaur warriors with the surname of the beast have died out in large swaths. In the face of a large number of saint-level and god-level powerhouses, the situation of any army will not be half a point better than them.

The group of magicians in the city of Osterrea is composed of the best of the graduates and current students of the four major academies, and the more than a dozen magicians wearing magic robes, including the presidents of several magic academies, most of them are from the hermit village. With such a terrifying magician group, even if you search all over the continent, it is estimated that it will be difficult to find a second one.

With such magical power, even in the face of the Angel Division, their magic is enough to cause great trouble, and every time the combined magic blasts over, the Angel Division's protective enchantment will erupt into a violent ripple. Even the powerful Seraphim would never dare to stand out from the crowd at this time and endure a spell issued by thousands of magicians of the same lineage.

However, magicians are well-known on the continent for their strong offense and weak defense, as long as they are approached by the angel division, the fate of these magicians can naturally be imagined. The value of these precious magical powers to the Terrans is obvious, and their protection is extremely tight.

Beside them, hundreds of figures rose up and greeted the angelic legion. The colorful fighting spirit instantly decorates the sky of Ostre. Flying with fighting spirit is the sign of a saint-level powerhouse, but the one who can really use this ability must be at least a god-level powerhouse. The hundreds of figures in front of him, at least eighty percent, were also from the Hermit Village, and among them, the weakest one also had the strength of an upper-level saint.

Even if there are hundreds of demigod-level powerhouses, it is impossible to fight against the angel army of more than 10,000. But they're just the beginning. This holy war is destined to be compiled into an epic. Even on the battlefield against the gods and demons, it is very rare to have so many strong people participate, or in other words, it is unique in the holy war in the past thousands of years, which is completely comparable to the heyday of all races 10,000 years ago.

The priests from the Temple of the Beast God appeared, and as believers and worshippers of the Beast God, the will of the Beast God was their will. And the initiative of the Fox sacrifice also made this holy war a life-and-death contest between the continental alliance army and the protoss angel army.

The number of these orcs sacrificed was also no more than a hundred, but without exception, they were all god-level powerhouses. With thousands of years of accumulation, the power of the Beast God Temple, although it cannot be compared with the peak time, is no longer to be underestimated.

The elves have always been indisputable, so their power has always been easy to overlook. But in fact, even if they are in a corner, the elves are still the best of the sky, and they are still a great race favored by nature. And once they burst out, their strength was still enough to surprise anyone.

The Cult of Deity was only a half-elven church in the past, but in fact, within the elves, there is also a Cult of Deity, which is composed entirely of elite elders in the elven race. Every elf who is more than 3,000 years old will automatically become a priest of the Cult of Nature and live in a natural temple away from the ordinary elven village. This point, except for the elven queen with special talents, no one can be an exception. So, the elven elders I saw at the beginning, in fact, they were still very young for a truly powerful elf.

And what appeared in front of him were no less than fifty such elven priests. Like the dragons, although it is not unrelated to talent, the older the elves are, the stronger they are. Two thousand years is already the limit of ordinary elves, and the elves who have lived for three thousand years are undoubtedly absolute powerhouses, at least god-level powerhouses. Coupled with dozens of powerhouses from the Cult of Nature God, the strength of the elven race's preparation for this battle was not much inferior to that of the beast race.

Although the appearance of these powerful masters is not enough to defeat the angel army, it is enough to make them pay great losses, but since the human, beast and elf races have also appeared, the dragon clan will naturally not be an exception. With the sound of a dragon's roar, three hundred, a full three hundred adult dragons, suddenly appeared in the sky above Ostlie, and then with an unstoppable momentum, they killed the angel legion in the air. At this point, more than 600 super-level powerhouses from all races on the continent have been dispatched, and with the containment of the allied forces of various races, they finally have the strength to compete head-on with the Angel Legion.

At the beginning of the battle, it was very tragic, and the battle between the strong could be entangled for ten days and half a month without distinguishing the winner or loser, or it could be a move to divide life and death. Just a contact, a large number of angel corpses, together with the flesh and blood of the strong people of all races, fell to the ground like rain. The aftermath of the intensive outbreak of attacks also continued to fall on the heads of the troops below, and large swaths of the armies on both sides perished.

The Dark Clan was not idle, and when the coalition masters and the Angel Legion were in a mess, they all leaned in stealth. After a series of bloody battles, the dark clan of only a hundred people also lost dozens of them, at this time, the two of them together, once they shot, even if they were four-winged angels, they could be killed with one blow. However, in such a dense super-level battlefield, as long as they are a little careless and show a little trace, they will be more than lucky if they attack and defend weakly.

The sky above Ostlie has become a meat grinding ground that consumes each other, and war is like this, but it is rare to see a battlefield like this that constantly strangles super-level powerhouses like this. The Oss Empire can become one of the four major empires on the continent, and its strength is naturally not weak, but such a battle of super-level powerhouses seems to have no room for the empire to participate. The only dozens of saint-level powerhouses who were organized could play almost no role in such a battle.

In the blue swamp, the temporary calm lasted less than half a day, and new changes soon appeared. In the depths of the swamp, a violent impact of energy could be faintly heard, which was the sound of the Kali Patriarch fighting with the gods of light. And Filia and the others were not able to be idle anymore.

The Gate of Heaven appeared again, and several divine powers appeared, and this time, even several Demon Realm gods changed their faces. The God of Light was obviously bound to win this time, and he actually did not hesitate to send almost all of his subordinate gods twice in succession.

"A few dragon ladies, I have to say that your strength has reached the point where I can't capture it alive!" the network god of light smiled: "However, don't blame us for ignoring our identity and bullying the small! ”

"These words, wait until you catch us!" Filia said coldly. "Besides, do you think that these gods of the Demon Realm are here to see the excitement?"

"Yes, it's true that we're not just here to see the fun. Resher said apologetically, "But, I'm sorry, Lady Dragon. While we don't mind working with these hypocritical guys, there's no point in that. We can't hurt them, they can't hurt us, it's just a waste of time. Therefore, if we don't want to run in vain, our only choice is to invite a few guests to the Demon Realm first!"

"Hmph, a raccoon dog!" Niya snorted angrily, although each of them has the strength to approach or even surpass the demigod-level, and there is also the same god-level imperial elf Fei'er, but against nearly ten acquired gods, there is absolutely no suspense in the result. The situation has taken a sharp turn for them, but for them it is not bad.

However, Fei'er smiled proudly, with a little banter on her little face, and said, "If you want to deal with a few sisters, do you still have to ask someone?"

"Who?" asked the Cyber God of Light, Rayser, and others in unison. Now, the main gods of existence are no longer able to get out of their bodies, and if there is anyone who can disrupt their actions, it is only their true target - Long Gutian. If Long Gutian appeared now, they would really be very afraid.

"It's me!" The sweet and unfamiliar voice, mixed with undoubted strong confidence, suddenly resounded in the space. The faces of the gods and demons of the two races changed at the same time, and the people who were able to make them unaware of such a close distance, this sudden opponent was undoubtedly more than a step higher than them in the realm.

A wonderful figure, with a colorful light, suddenly appeared in front of Filia and them, even if it was close, Filia and they couldn't see the person's appearance clearly, the only feeling, probably with her appearance, the surrounding magical aura suddenly became active and cheerful, as if welcoming her arrival.

"Yuan [***] God?" The gods of the two races of gods and demons all gasped, although they may have been promoted to gods within 10,000 years, but the time they have lived is definitely more than 10,000 years, the strength of the Yuan [***] gods, even if they have not seen it with their own eyes, they have heard of it. It can be said that the Yuan [***] God, who has a huge human race as the source of faith, was even once a powerful main god that surpassed the God of Light and the Demon God.

(To be continued)