Located on the border of Shikoku, the Red Moon Mountains separate six countries, and the mountains and rivers connect eleven countries and lead directly to the St. Mary's River in the distance.

It is a natural barrier between the eleven countries.

Unless it is the gods themselves, it is basically impossible for a war between countries to involve the war of destroying countries.

With the mobility of the armies of various countries, it is impossible to fight across the mountains, and neither the replenishment nor the manpower can keep up.

However, now the Red Moon Mountain Range has become the residence of the gods in the human world.

The God of Sword and Shield and the God of Fire descended on both sides of the Red Moon Mountain Range, reflecting each other, and the vast divine aura shone on the earth and mountains.

"The shield is righteousness, and the sword is heretical!" The god of the sword and shield is a tall figure armed with armor, a shield in his left hand and a sword in his right hand, his face shrouded in a cold mask, looking righteous and absolutely sacred.

He pointed his sword, which radiated divine luster, at a shadow shrouded in flames in the kingdom of God opposite.

This is the god of fire.

The god of the fire elemental from the elemental plane, such a deity is common in the elemental plane, but rare in the material plane.

The small world of matter is mostly the gods and spirits achieved by mortals.

Such an elemental innate achievement of a deity, because of the constraints of the elemental god Davis, is rare in the small material world, and this is the supreme law that the gods set up in the Temple of the Supreme God before the three thousand six hundred rounds of eons.

But with the disappearance of the twelve main gods for tens of thousands of years.

The impact of this bill has faded.

Some bold elemental gods began to interfere with the progress of the material world, drawing on faith to strengthen themselves.

In the past 10,000 years, the frequency of divine wars has been hundreds or thousands of times higher than in the past.

The ancient world system, countless small and medium-sized worlds, each world, there are countless divine wars that break out every year.

The god of fire is no stranger to such warfare.

To date, he has conquered four small worlds of matter, and if you count this one, then it is the fifth.

Ignite the fire and illuminate the world.

All beings are shrouded in the glory of the flames.

This is his slogan.

The god of fire looked at the god of swords and shields, and the flames were burning, igniting not only the fire element of the riot, but also his ambition to become the master of the flames.

The Elemental Lord God is gone.

In the Nine Elemental Realm, every elemental god has the opportunity to become the main god, and who doesn't want to seize such an opportunity in front of him?

In the same way, the same is true of the god of swords and shields.

This is an unprecedented opportunity.

Every god has the opportunity to achieve the main god, and even achieve the supreme, this rumor has been spread 10,000 years ago, and it has intensified today, as for whether it is a conspiracy, who cares?

Desire, blinding.

In the face of great interests, all dangers are a joke.

An army of mortals beneath the gods of both sides.

All in silence.

They carefully wiped their weapons.

The sharper the weapon, the higher the chance of surviving on the battlefield.

Among them are fanatical believers in the gods.

But more than that, just civilians.

What the gods want to fight for, it has nothing to do with them, and they cannot resist.

All they want is to survive this war.

The eyes of the commanders-in-chief of the two sides were bloodshot, and beside them were taciturn gods, all kinds of high-ranking priests, war sacrifices, and sacred sacrifices, almost all of which were the background of one god, and both gods were desperate to decide on a final overlord.

Faith is not to be touched.

Once one side is defeated, it will be labeled as an evil god, and there will be no place to turn over.

The god of swords and shields slowly raised his long sword.

Divine light shines across the battlefield.

Invisible divine power was infused into the body of each soldier.

Then there are a large number of war sacrifices, sacred sacrifices, all kinds of clergy, frantically throwing halos, swiftness halos, giant power halos, first-level protection halos, and holy healing halos on soldiers...... Almost all the high-level auras were smashed out in one go, and all the soldiers lit up with colorful light, bursting out with a terrifying momentum that shook the mountain range.

"Kill!"

"For the glory of God. ”

An earth-shattering sound erupted on the battlefield.

Like a surge, the tide is born.

The sound of rolling sound is overwhelming.

Some of the high-level professionals who watched the battle on the valley felt the suffocating murderous aura one after another, and the battlefield below like cherry blossoms blooming, cold sweat was repeated, it was too cruel.

This is the war of the gods.

A battlefield of meat grinding piled up with countless mortals and divine powers.

Mortals who have been blessed by countless auras, any single attack is enough to tear apart a high-level professional.

The two gods, who didn't know their real names, confronted each other coldly, coldly watching the mortals below fight.

Without absolute certainty, no god will be the first to strike.

Taking the lead means the consumption of a large amount of divine power, and it means facing the group of cannon fodder mortals below.

Although that group of mortals is just one-time cannon fodder, mortals contaminated with divine power, even if they are cannon fodder, can burst out with the power to harm the gods when there are more of them.

Once one side falls into a disadvantage, it is likely to herald the fall of a god.

This is a contest of mind, courage, and heritage.

The fight continues.

The broken soldiers were scattered on the ground.

Most of the flag was destroyed by the flames.

Blood stains the territory red.

Everyone just wants to do their best to survive, but they have to fight with all their might.

Because once you relax, then you will die yourself.

If you want to live, you can only keep killing, and the last person standing can survive.

Some men had broken arms and stood on spears, one hand thrust forward, while others had broken legs and slashed like crazy with swords and shields, and were besieged by several soldiers...... The aura of the gods made them break through the sky, and it also made this war like a pot of oil with countless fried small fish, oil flowers jumping around, small fish crushed, and splashed with oil flowers, rotten into a mess, messy.

The gods didn't make a move, and the mortals could only continue.

The commanders-in-chief of both sides, their hands were shaking.

After all, they are just mortals, not believers or fanatics.

At this moment, they only felt that every order they gave was like an evil declaration by the executioner.

Then.

In a remote valley.

A shirtless young man walked out of the darkness with the reins.

At the other end of the reins was a small black donkey, on which sat a Taoist in white clothes.

This scene should have seemed a little funny, but because of the knotted muscles on the naked youth's body, it looked domineering.

The pinnacle of dragons!

One more step is the power of the Sendai Realm!

Jenai Vicente, like a tyrannosaurus rex rampaging through the world, is full of knotted muscles, vertical and horizontal ravines are like hills squeezed together, a spine is like a big dragon towering, and his shoulders are level with heaven and earth, as if the power of moving between the muscles and bones reveals a peerless domineering.

He walked out step by step.

The earth seemed to be unable to bear his weight, and trembled with his steps.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

The Red Moon Mountain Range is like having a strong heart.

With Jennay's pace, it beat vigorously.