Chapter 450: Resurrection from the Death of the Final War

The distance of several miles, the ferocious impact speed, and the sharp and cold sword light. The Dark Knights' offensive was extremely ferocious, and the Flying Dragon Knights began to form a low-altitude circle, bursting into piles of brilliant ninth-level magic blasts of various systems, containing ruthless sword qi, each wave of attacks could take thousands of lives. But these casualties were too small for an army of 500,000 men, and they could quickly reach their target from a distance of several miles. The moment of excitement came, and all the people in the city watched nervously at this scene. "Kill!!" Amazing shouts of killing, the dense Dark Knights, all raised the sword in their hands, filled with a cold fighting black light. Bang!~ The earth shook heavily, and more than 2,000 ancient dwarves stepped forward heavily, and the ground spread cracks and cracks, standing as steadily as a solid embankment. Suddenly, hundreds of thousands of black qi long swords swept away mercilessly, and countless fierce black qi swords struck in secret. In the face of this fierce attack on the black pressure, those ancient dwarf races were not afraid, and the battle axes in their hands slashed straight away, and the powerful air waves turned into shapes, like rushing waves, swallowing up those dense black light sword qi attacks. Boom!~ The two converging terrifying forces directly collided head-on, and in the space twisted by the extreme drama, a fierce wave of qi swept up, surging up a cloud of dust, and nearly 10,000 dark knights and mounts were swept away, and hundreds of thousands of dark knights were also forced to stop by that terrifying qi wave. Seeing the situation, the dwarf king suddenly shouted in a deep voice: "Kill! Attack with all your might!"

Roar!~ A war roar, accompanied by a powerful might, a huge ancient dwarf, stepping on the ground, raising the battle axe in both hands, the dwarven legion also followed closely, rushing towards the temporarily chaotic army of the Dark Knights. Excellent momentum distance, the ancient dwarves with huge bodies took the lead in rushing into the army of the Dark Knights, with their huge bodies and strong attack power, how could those dark knights who did not react for a while be the opponents of those ancient dwarves. Every axe, every blow, like a steamroller, the instant result of dozens of lives, killing a channel of corpse blood, the ancient dwarves have rushed into the encirclement, but they have formed a ring of battle, ruthlessly harvesting lives. Suddenly, there were screams and screams, flesh and blood were flying, and the blood had already become a river, and the scene was so tragic that those dark knights were no match for those ancient dwarves at all. On the periphery, there are dwarven legions and dragon knights cooperating to tear apart. Because the strength of those dwarven legions and the Dark Knights was equal, the death and wound of the dwarven legions began to appear. However, the morale of the Dark Knights lost one layer first, and then lost the opportunity, and the tearing of those dwarven legions was only a ratio of one to three, that is, three lives could be exchanged for one life of the dwarven legion. As the Dark Knights' casualties increased, the proportion of tearing up increased, and the dwarves attacked more and more rapidly. 500,000! That's an army of 500,000 knights!

Now, he was completely pressed and beaten by more than 100,000 people, without any power to fight back. In the Holy Heaven City in the rear, the whole army cheered, this first battle could already be regarded as a complete victory, and all that was needed was a matter of time. Sure enough, the battle lasted only a short hour, and the army of 500,000 dark knights was burned to death, the bones were already covered in a patch, and the earth seemed to be dyed blood red. Roar!~ There was a cheering dragon roar, and the undamaged Wyvern Knights flew around the low altitude like a show-off. All the dwarves who had won the first battle stood proudly with their chests upright, their hands clasping their tomahawks thumping. At this moment, the whole army was jubilant, and the hearts of all the dwarves were also excited. The first battle was won, and the dwarves regained their strength, allowing the powerful countries of the continent to witness the strength of the dwarves who were humiliated as dwarves, and the victory of this first battle was the pride of the dwarves. Suddenly, inadvertently, an imperceptible black gas seeped out of the ground, instantly spreading to the battlefield. The gods were shocked in unison, how could that powerful death qi not be detected, but they could not stop it. The fire god Ratti was also shocked, and shouted in a deep voice: "Retreat!"

As soon as the words stopped, before the dwarves could react, familiar figures rose from the ground. Although some were covered with blood, some were severed limbs and arms, and their bodies were uneven and no longer human-looking, they were still like machines accused of consciousness, ruthlessly tearing away the dwarves in front of them. Ah!~ There were bursts of terrifying screams, and the dwarves who didn't react in time were instantly torn apart, and even those ancient dwarves were also hit. Terrifying, disgusting, and unbelievable, the dead army of the Dark Knights has all come back from the dead, and it seems that the attack power is slightly stronger than before. When they reacted, the dwarves went into a frenzy of tearing again. The anger is that those dark knights can't be killed at all, no matter how you stomp him into several pieces, he can also reassemble his body, and the only thing that can completely kill is to destroy those dark knights' flesh to pieces. However, this is not easy to say, those ancient dwarves or some can still do it, but for those dwarven legions of equal strength can not match, with heavy casualties, and they are trapped in an encirclement, entangled and unable to retreat. This happened suddenly, and Latty was also unexpected, just as he ordered the dragon clan to cover the retreating army, suddenly a white light fell from the sky. Where the white light shone brightly, the resurrected Dark Knight seemed to be in great pain, and he gave up the power of the attack for a while. The dwarves who reacted broke away in horror, and even those ancient dwarves did not fight, and retreated as ordered. In the sky, Pope Torilff was holding the angelic staff in both hands, and the intense white light on his body spread out, pouring down like a mist, directly enveloping all the dark knights. The dark knights were struggling in pain, and the black qi oozing from the ground became thicker and thicker, and the dark knights' eyes glowed with a bloody red light. "What a strong death breath!" Torylff's face was slightly shocked, and he kept waving the angel staff in his hand, and a mysterious magic array was circulating under him. Immediately, Torylff looked up at the sky with a reverent face, and recited the incantation in a deep voice:

"Wash away the sins of the world, open the door to the unknown, break the deep pain in the heart, the divine descends on the earth, and the light returns to the earth. Allah, Supreme Light, pious believers, ask for the help of your Supreme Light to put an end to the source of your present evil!"

Divine Spell! The Power of the Lord of Light!!

The spell was completed, and a huge swirl of white light surged up in the sky, filled with unimaginably powerful light power, and suddenly turned into a thick white pillar of light, pouring on Torylff's body. Then, eight huge white wings unfurled from the pillar of light, and Torilff, who stood with divine majesty, raised the angel staff in a heavy manner as if he had suddenly changed into a person. Suddenly, a thick and huge white light pressed down like a mountain, and the entire land seemed to be covered with divine white light, and the vision was blurred. However, the gods could clearly see that one after another black figures had dissipated and melted into the white light. Until everything dissipated and the white light faded, the vision suddenly opened up, and everyone inside and outside the Holy Heaven City was shocked to see it. The corpses that had been there before that moment were piled up, shredded flesh everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers. Now, it was completely gone, there was no lying flesh, no dyed blood, the only clear green place. Everyone watched in disbelief at this dream-like scene, and Torilf, who seemed so holy, was still unwaveringly standing in the air, and a large number of believers fell to their knees reverently, thus the status of the Holy Kingdom in the Augustus continent was even more lofty. It's a pity that someone just wants to break this harmony, and a sharp old laugh suddenly echoes in the heavens and the earth: "Boom... is worthy of the pope, the divine power is indeed extraordinary, and the old man is the first to understand today. However, today is just the beginning, and the old man is very much looking forward to the arrival of tomorrow, and he will definitely appear in your battle at that time, haha!"

The laughter lasted for a long time, and finally died down, and everyone was startled, and then they became angry, and the gods frowned. However, Torylf's face was indeed full of solemnity, the old man he had not seen, the power of the undead controlled by him was indeed very terrifying, and the divine power in his body that he had consumed before was a lot, and it would not be so easy to deal with it tomorrow.