On the Karimodan Continent, above the Ice Crown Glacier, two streams of light suddenly pierced through the layers of dark clouds and descended on the place where the Terrans fought fiercely with the hundreds of thousands of legions that day. The wind was biting, but the two figures were unconscious, still talking to themselves.

The first to fly was a fanged, fat-headed, big-eared ogre, who respectfully said to the golden figure behind him, "Look, Lord Aport, this is the place where I saw the fallen angel Dimhera that day. ”

"Let's be more detailed. Aportt was shrouded in a golden aura and said in a cold tone. He also doesn't have the slightest affection for ugly ogres, but the clues to finding the fallen angel are all tied to the guy in front of him, which makes it impossible for him to attack.

"Yes, I obey your orders!" Ruel, the ogre god, saluted respectfully, and then said, "Lord Aport, please know that the creator of this Karimodan plane is the god of war Transius. ”

"Oh, and that kind of thing?" said Aportt in surprise.

Ruhl said slowly: "Yes, as we all know, Transius was defeated by Lord Setanis and fled back to the continent of Karimodan, and has not been heard from since. Therefore, under the leadership of the Lich King, our gods of all races tore apart the space together, and sent warriors of all races into the Karimodan continent to multiply and compete for the living space of the human race. This has created a situation where Karimodan is full of tribes. ”

He paused, then continued, "Although Tlanthius has been hit hard by mortality, the Lich King is still not at ease, so he left an altar and a precious frozen throne in the Ice Crown glacier occupied by the undead. And instructed the shamans of the hundred tribes: In case Transtheus is lucky not to die, the human race will be resurrected. Cornering the Hundred Clans, he summoned through the Frozen Throne. The gods of the various tribes who invaded Karimodan also made a pact with each other. As soon as you feel the call of the Frozen Throne, you will immediately descend on Karimodan. ”

"That day. I felt the call of my people through the Frozen Throne in the plane of hell, and I tore through the space and descended on Karimodan. Who knew that it was not the god of war who drove our hundred races to a desperate situation, but a human race god named Dick, and a fallen angel named Dimihera, and among the more than 20 gods descended from the hundred races, only I escaped using the teleportation array disk, and the rest should have been killed by those two evil stars. ”

"And then, what did you do when you escaped?" Aportt asked, narrowing his eyes slightly.

A smug smile appeared on Ruel's face: "How could I let those two bastards go so easily! Terran revival? Dream on! I spread the Terran Race in Heaven and Hell about what the Terran did in the Karimodan Continent, and I didn't dare to hide it from my lord, and the rumors I spread were of course exaggerated. For example, how the human race insults the hundred races and so on. After hearing the rumors, the hundred tribes were furious, and they all threatened to exterminate the human race, but unfortunately, the plane war was coming, and the two main gods opposed the initiation of the war. Otherwise, the Terrans would have disappeared from this world. ”

"Finally...... Your Excellency, you also know that the Heavens are suppressed by the great Lord God and are unable to start a war. The Hundred Clans of Hell proposed a war to Starsource City under the pressure of the Lord of Darkness. ”

Apolt's eyes lit up, and he said slowly: "Then, you still don't think that the revenge is fierce enough, so you come to the Bright Sun to expose the fallen angel Dimihera to the Lord of Light." Lord Ruhr. You've almost ruined the entire Terran, and letting you go is probably the biggest mistake of that guy called Dick. ”

Ogres are simple-minded, cunning and sinister by nature, and never feel mean is a bad thing. Therefore, Ruhl did not seem to hear Aport's sarcasm. Still grinning and laughing: "My lord Mingjian, my respect for the great lord god is absolutely not the slightest false. ”

Aportt snorted through his nose, then turned his head to look around. After a moment, he frowned and said, "Dimihera is no longer here. Ruhl, where will she be?"

Ruhl's brow furrowed. Said helplessly: "My lord, I don't know. ”

"Don't know?" Aport's eyebrows furrowed. An awe-inspiring momentum emanated, filling the heavens and the earth!

Ruhl could not bear this powerful momentum, and was oppressed to retreat, he was sweating profusely, and said in a panic, "Lord Aport, please calm your anger, although ...... I don't know where the fallen angels are, but ...... But I have a solution. ”

"How?" Aport's eight wings fluttered, reined in his momentum, and asked coldly.

Ruhl wiped the sweat from his forehead, stepped forward and said with a smirk, "Didn't the great Lord God command you? That Dick and Demihera belong to the Terrans and the Demons respectively, and if someone slaughters their kind, they will definitely show up!"

The northern frontier of the Theseus Empire, the city of Victor.

In the middle of the city there is a tavern, small but lively. As usual, the tavern was packed with rugged men and filled with the smell of alcohol, sweat and food, and the noise of the raucous and noisy was one after another.

"Another glass of ale!" cried out a strong bearded man at a table in the corner of the tavern, trying to drown out the noise in the room, but he apparently failed, and the waiter at the bar didn't even glance at it.

Bang bang bang! The bearded man slammed the empty bottle on the table, and the dull sound of tapping finally succeeded in attracting the attention of the waiter. He repeated his request to the waiter, then turned back to the other man across from him and complained loudly, "What the hell! John, I'm telling you, anything can happen these days." A few days ago, the human race actually wiped out all the alien races in a battle, which is really exciting! I heard that this is all due to the god of war cult Dick and the holy daughter Demichora. ”

John's face sank: "Lauren, don't be in front of me!"

The bearded Lauren laughed: "Dear John, I understand that you are a loyal believer in the Holy See of Light, but please don't be so dead-eyed, okay? What's wrong with joining the God of War Cult? The God of War Cult treats believers better than the Holy See of Light, and the respected Macfarlane the Great has also promulgated many policies against the believers of the Holy See, such as tax reduction, preferential admission, and so on. ”

John's face was still ugly: "Macfarlane the Great...... I confess that he was as good a monarch as Mitte the Great of Miró, but the greatest mistake of his reign was to attack the Holy See of Light!

At this time, the waiter had already brought the ale, and Lauren took the glass and took a sip of it, saying, "Hasn't the Holy See of Light been defeated?"

"Faith will not fall!" John vowed, "and the Lord is merciful, and sooner or later He will come to redeem His believers!"

Lauren didn't know what to say for a moment. At this moment, a shout came from outside the tavern door: "The Lord God is above!

Lauren and John glanced at each other, and at the same time raised their feet and ran outside the tavern, and when they reached the door of the tavern, when they looked up, John was immediately so excited that he left tears: "Lord, you really will not abandon your believers!" In the sky above the city, an angel stood proudly with a cross sword, and behind him there were six white wings and two golden wings of light, majestic and awe-inspiring like a god.

John took two steps forward and bowed down to the angel in the sky: "O Lord Almighty, your faithful believers welcome your messenger!"

The eight-winged angel stretched out a hand and pointed at John, and a ray of light erupted from his fingers, but that light did not represent salvation, but destruction! The extremely sharp white streamer instantly penetrated John's body! John looked at the transparent hole in his chest and the bubbling blood in disbelief, and his heart was horrified. A wave of dizziness hit, and at the last moment of losing consciousness, the thought that crossed his mind was: Why?

The eight-winged angel raised his cross sword, and the sword light swept through the air, and the sword qi around the holy flame roared and slashed, instantly cutting hundreds of mortals who had no time to dodge into minced flesh, and the pale golden holy flame jumped and burned on the ground of the city. Countless houses were shrouded in firelight.

The majestic voice of the eight-winged angel echoed over the city with a roaring sword aura and a raging flame: "Humble and foolish mortals, you have turned your backs on the great Lord God, and the Lord has sent me to judge!" (To be continued......)