"I, the Kehal Lord, will mainly become the master of this continent!" Kehal's spiritual power was strong, and his spiritual power shook the air and let out a huge roar.

Suddenly, his body shook, and while kneeling on the ground and bombarding the ground with all his might, he let out a roar: "I, Lord Kehal, am the strongest of the endless undead! I want to break free from all shackles! I want to control my own destiny! I want to control everything!"

A loud roar directly shattered the soul fire of the undead around his body. Countless skeletons collapsed to the ground, crumbling into dry bones.

After a long time, Kehal slowly got up from the ground, and walked straight into the distance without looking at the dry bones around him. Countless undead followed him, slowly forming a huge group of undead.

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The Church of Light, with the continuous spread of the undead, the atmosphere is becoming more and more solemn. Although the Church sent groups of holy workers to resist the advance of all spirits. But the number of undead seems endless, and it's not at all that they can be stopped.

Wick stood in the center of the temple and said loudly, "Lord, an oracle has been sent down!"

The upper echelons of the church, who were originally standing in the temple, hurriedly knelt down in front of the statue in the center of the temple. They looked reverent, silently waiting for Wick to say the oracle.

Wick, who was originally expressionless, flashed a trace of loneliness on his face, and said loudly: "Brilliance can never be covered by evil, and there can be no evil and darkness in the realm of radiance!"

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and said again: "Don't use low-level believers to resist the undead, send more middle- and high-level ones!"

Wick couldn't do anything about these elders who wielded power. But they actually let the low-level divine professionals act as the main force to resist the invasion of the undead, and filled it with countless lives. On the contrary, some high-strength or gifted sacred professionals were dragged to the holy city of the church, and in the name of focusing on training. This made Wick even more disappointed with them.

These low-level Divine Professionals are the future of the Church of Light, while many elders are only a very small part of the promotion and training, giving up the majority. If this continues, the church will only gradually weaken and decline.

The top of the church took the order. They attach great importance to oracles. Everything in the church is based on the belief in the gods, who are the center of everything. They are also believers in the God of Light, and they will still carry out the oracle absolutely.

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The undead are constantly pouring out of the various passages that connect to the underground, increasing the pressure on the Church of Light.

Standing on the walls of a city, Wick watched the hordes of undead surging in the distance, but his heart gradually calmed down. He was one of the most gifted people in the church, and he had experienced battles before. Besides, this time he is only supervising the battle, and even when it is critical, there is a secret divine envoy to take action. His role is to stand here and motivate him, nothing more.

In the constant sweeping, the undead continue to advance. The Church of Light can only rely on the city for defense in order to reduce the damage to an acceptable level.

The strongest weapon that the undead can use is the death breath they are born with. It has a huge corrosive effect on the death qi of all living beings. Even those who possess the blessing of the Holy Power will be eroded by the endless death qi and directly dissolve the Holy Power in their bodies. Combined with a few simple ways to use, they become incredibly powerful.

In addition, the body of the undead will also become hard with the advancement, and the bones of the powerful undead are stronger than gold and iron, and the broken wood and cracked stones are also idle.

As the undead approached, Wick descended the walls and retreated into the city.

The battle began, and countless deaths eroded the walls. The priest of the Church of Light was prepared and immediately cast a magic spell to expel the breath of death. The magical runes on the walls also began to glow, resisting all attacks within range. ...,

After expelling the breath of death, the priests went to the densest place of the undead and fired purification bombs one after another. This purification bomb is not a divine spell issued by the god of light, but the priest relies on divine magic to transform the holy power in his body into pure light liliang, and then release it in a special way of magic. After being released, the light liliang will become tangled into a mess, and it will only take one thought from the liberator to burst open.

The light liliang that splashes out when it explodes can cause great damage to the undead, so the priests of the Church of Light will use this kind of purification bomb.

One by one, the golden balls dragged their long tails into the pile of the undead, and then bloomed into huge golden flowers, sweeping away the surrounding undead.

Countless undead were eroded by the light liliang, and even the dry bones could not be left, and they were directly turned into ashes. But among the ordinary undead, there are still tall undead knights who ride these various undead monsters. These undead knights were originally small leaders of ordinary undead, but now the number of ordinary undead has greatly decreased, and they are no longer used to rule.

Gradually, they gathered in one place, forming a neat formation, charging towards the city walls. When they reached a certain distance, they threw the dry bone spears in their hands. Then they will go away again, scooping up the ordinary undead and condensing their death breath and bones into new bone spears.

Countless bone spears were blocked by the liliang of runes on the city walls, and did not cause any damage to the followers of the God of Light on the city walls. But seeing countless spears flying in, the believers of the God of Light also began to use psychological pressure.

Countless ordinary undead are too many to kill. The Holy Power in the priest's body is also limited, and it is not possible to use the Purification Bomb indefinitely. As the priest's attack weakened, the undead gradually moved under the walls until they came within range. Countless bows and arrows flew out from the walls, piercing the bodies of the undead. The tip of the arrow has long been blessed with light by the priest, which is enough to make the ordinary undead who are hit by the arrow die forever.

Draw the bow and arrows, shoot them, draw the bow and shoot the arrows...... Aside from magic and magic, bows and arrows are almost the only means of long-range damage. The followers of the God of Light were on top of the city walls, constantly sniping the undead with bows and arrows who pounced on the city walls.

Unlike the undead, living beings can get tired. Shooting dozens of arrows may not be tiring, and shooting hundreds of arrows may still be able to support, but after a few hundred arrows, how many believers can persevere? After shooting until the arm is sore, the power of the arrows shot from the city wall is also greatly weakened. There were still countless ordinary undead surging in the distance, and it seemed that this time the undead's offensive was stronger than ever. The faith of the believers of the God of Light on the walls of the city also began to waver, and they only mechanically drew their bows and shot arrows.

A figure with a golden glow walked out of the city, slowly walked out of the city, and walked into the crowd of the undead. There seemed to be an endless abyss around him, and all the undead who approached him were gone.

Although ordinary undead do not have much intelligence, they feel a kind of spiritual pressure, and instinctively stop where they are. But the golden figure walked like them, and with one step, countless undead disappeared around him, and empty spaces appeared behind him.

With a roar, a huge figure shrouded in death came from a distance.

"Humble existence! Lord Kehal, who will drain your soul and plunge you into untold misery. ”

The golden figure was not the slightest bit cowardly, and the golden light around him was even worse: "We are both legends, there is not much difference between you and me in terms of combat power! In addition, you already have wisdom, so you should naturally know that this is the realm of radiance, not the place where the undead have just come!"

The breath of death surged out around Kehal, squeezing out a slight pop of the air around him, and he roared, "Damn it!"

The aura of death crisscrossed within a radius of one mile, mixed with Kehal's spiritual power, slightly distorting the laws of the plane in this space, condensing a realm. In the realm, as soon as Kehal's mind moved, countless bone spurs, bone swords, and bone giant axes condensed from the aura of death were generated, attacking the golden figure.

PS: There have been a lot of things at the end of the recent period, and the update is unstable, so please forgive me!