The first official battle with the Dark Alliance army, although the final victory of this battle belonged to the Continental Alliance Army, but in the Holy Heaven City, there was no trace of joy after the victory.

According to post-war estimates, the relative ratio relative to the side of the Continental Alliance Army was also extremely disastrous. The dwarven legion and the ancient dwarf clan in the vanguard team, except for the ancient dwarf clan, only about 20 people died, the number of casualties of the dwarf clan reached nearly 40,000. There are also the rest of the land army, the Terran Alliance side has hundreds of thousands of casualties, and the orc army has reached as many as 150,000, and the losses are relatively heavy indeed.

And for the battle in the air, the dragon clan also died nearly a hundred, which is equivalent to the dragon clan with a small number of races, this battle did give a lot of blows.

However, in terms of the number of people, the most serious is still the winged human race. Because they had to cooperate with the attack of the dragon clan before, their strength was far weaker than those dark saint powerhouses in the Dark Alliance, and they were almost a life-threatening attack, and the casualties increased by tens of digits for a moment, and the winged army of only 100,000 people died, but there were more than 60,000 dead, and there were nearly 5,000 wounded, and the only remaining actual combat number was only about 30,000.

Silently, the whole city can be said to be full of grief, maybe it was a former partner, but now only vague bones remain. The war was so cruel that they had no other choice for it.

And now, for this miserable and bloody scene, they didn't clean it up, but after finding out some of the injured who were still alive, all the people silently withdrew from the battlefield and returned to the Holy Heaven City gloomily, but the pungent smell of blood was still so strong.

However, just after the army retreated, Torilf reappeared in the sky above the Demon Meadow, and when he saw the scene at the moment, his heart ached, but he was helpless.

Immediately, Torilff slowly raised the angel's staff with both hands, which seemed so heavy, and suddenly there was a white light around him, which seemed so sacred.

And as time passed, the white light became more and more intense, and it was like a fog that hazy poured down, dissipating into the demon grassland, covering the bloody scene, and the vision became blurred, only the thick pure white color.

At this time, Torilf began to wave the staff of the angel constantly, looking up at the sky, looking so religious, so sacred.

Suddenly, the clouds in the sky scattered in vain, and a strong white light that covered the sky and the sun poured down, just like a warm sun, comforting everyone's hearts. And with the convergence of the intense white light in the sky, the white light that filled the demon grassland was becoming more and more powerful, and the divine power was also constantly increasing.

Gradually, under the shroud of incomparably pure and sacred white light, the broken corpses in the Demon Grassland, as well as the stained blood, mysteriously turned into countless stars and points of light, and instantly merged into the white light.

After a long time, the light was enough to dissipate, everything returned to calm, and the demon grassland was also restored to its original appearance, still so beautiful, but it was full of sadness, and that unforgettable hatred.

"Go, Allah will always watch over you. Torilff's divine lightness, and with that pity, he suddenly returned to the sky above the Holy Heavenly City, standing in the sky with the gods.

The reason why Torylv did this was to overtake the dead, and secondly, to prevent the gods of the dead from taking advantage of them. As we all know, those who cultivate the undead system can summon an army of undead souls, and if the dead here are not completely cleaned up, it will become a huge army under the god of the undead, which will bring a destruction to the continental alliance army, and everything will be wasted.

But now, Oliver, the god of death, has left a message, and perhaps the real battle of destruction will come tomorrow. For this reason, after this long victory, there was no trace of joy in the Holy Heavenly City, and it seemed to be unusually silent, and an inexplicable depression shrouded everyone's hearts.

In order for the god of fire to have a good combat state tomorrow, in addition to the gods, no matter who it is, must sleep and rest or meditate to adjust his mentality, so the more silent he is outside the Holy Heaven City.

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At this moment, night fell, and the darkness covered the heavens and the earth, and the surrounding area was faintly darkened with a mysterious ghostly light. Under the darkness of the night, in the sky, all the god-level powerhouses in the continent were gathered, all of them had solemn expressions, silent and silent, and the atmosphere was extremely silent.

After a long silence, Zhan Hu first sighed deeply, and then asked the gods, "Everyone, what do you think of today's battle?"

"It's very simple, if it goes on like this, it will still be our Continental Alliance Army that will lose. The god of fire, Ratti, replied in a deep voice in an instant.

The gods weren't too surprised when Ratty said this, because it was. Although the battle appeared to be a victory for the Continental Alliance, it left many problems.

First, the strength of the Dark Alliance's army, except for the dragon clan, can indeed be evenly matched with the Continental Alliance army, and the scale of the number is still so huge. The Dark Alliance Army also has many hidden Dark Saint powerhouses, which can only be detected by the gods, so it can definitely entangle the attack of the dragon clan like today.

Second, if the war continues like this, even if the continental alliance army wins, it will still have to pay an extremely heavy price, so for the future of the Augustus continent, we still have to think about it.

Finally, it is also the most serious problem, except that the newly promoted god-level powerhouses such as Lei Hu do not understand. The gods who participated in the thousand-year war are very clear that there is still a force of death that has not been used, and just a thousand years ago, it was only half destroyed, so the gods will never believe that force has disappeared. As the Grim Reaper said, tomorrow is really not so easy to deal with.

The gods also took these questions into consideration, so they also thought of a good plan, and the atmosphere returned to silence again.

However, this time, it was Lei Hu who broke the silence first, and suddenly said to everyone: "If you use the tone of the Grim Reaper, tomorrow should be a full-scale outbreak of war, so I think we should grasp the advantages of our own side first." ”

"Advantage!?" The gods were stunned when they heard this, and their puzzled eyes instantly converged on Lei Hu's body.

Lei Hu reluctantly smiled, and then said solemnly: "The most obvious advantage of our side is that the number of god-level powerhouses is superior to them, according to the plan, I and the two god-level knights will fight against the god of death first, and the remaining many god-level powerhouses will deal with the god-level powerhouses under the death seat." But we don't need to go all out to fight against the Grim Reaper and other powerhouses, as long as we can temporarily entangle them, we can separate one or two god-level powerhouses and instantly blend into the Continental Alliance army, and then we can hit the Dark Alliance army fiercely. ”

After a pause, Lei Hu said again with a cautious face: "However, we accept it when we see it, if we really anger the Grim Reaper, then the alliance army on our side will also be uncomfortable." ”

The gods nodded, and there was no other better opinion on what Lei Hu said was indeed reasonable, because the divine war might come tomorrow, and there was no need to scruple about these.

Zhan Hu pondered for a while, looked at Lei Hu with his eyes, and asked seriously, "Then which two do you think should be more suitable?" ”

Lei Hu smiled slightly, as if he had already thought about it, and immediately replied: "I think the most suitable candidate is the one that is less noticeable to the Grim Reaper, so I thought of two most suitable candidates, one is my new partner Fan En and Brother Xiong next to me." ”

Hearing this, except for Van and Iron Bear who looked surprised, the gods smiled, as if they had expected it in their hearts, so the illness did not seem too surprised.

Zhan Hu also nodded in agreement, and then looked around the gods cautiously and said, "Then according to what Lei Hu said, the rest of them will prepare for war." After a pause, Sticky suddenly turned his gaze to the Pope, and said with a smile: "As for the god of the undead, I think only the Pope can deal with it." ”

The Pope was stunned for a moment, it seemed that there were still some problems, and he frowned and said solemnly at Zhan Hu: "If the old man wants to deal with him alone, I'm afraid it won't work, after all, the divine power I consumed before is too serious, so if there is someone to cooperate with me, it may be easier to deal with." ”

"Then let me help you, although my power is weaker, I still have a way to make the god of the dead affect something. Ratty replied abruptly.

The gods naturally have no other opinions, and the direction of tomorrow's battle is also officially established, and everything can only be seen tomorrow's real key battle.

The night, just like that, fell silent again, and it seemed so lonely.