What the Galanz family and everyone in the Sanctuary Fortress didn't know was that at this time, just two hundred and twenty kilometers away from them, there were nearly eighty-eight demon warbands lurking here. Their leaders are all legendary-level demons, and every eleven legions have a demigod-level demon lord commander.

And the leader of this huge demon army is because of a powerful snake demon with eight arms in the image of a snake head and a human body.

This Marquis-level Demon Lord was standing at a height of three hundred meters at this moment, looking down into the distance with its golden vertical pupils, the several sheltered fortresses that surrounded the city of Melbourne. It had been standing here for a long time, and then just as the black crack that filled the sky gradually dissipated, this one let out a cold snort.

"The whole army is attacking, let's turn to Cardinia!"

It is a city on the east side of Melbourne, with a population of about 1.3 million, and is very close to the current location of this demon army.

But its decision surprised a middle-aged woman wearing a black burqa and covering her face: "Cardinia? This is different from what we agreed, Lord Samson, we helped you come to Australia for the Church of Destiny, those sheltered fortresses built for them!

"But if we do what we agreed, my legion and I will be wiped out under the walls of those fortresses!"

The demon marquis dissatisfied, swept his huge snake eyes towards the middle-aged woman: "Your god has made a false prediction! The cataclysm did not happen, and the Lord of Fate prevented this catastrophe that could affect half the world. And now he's still strong! even more powerful than ever!"

It pointed in the direction to the west of them: "And his power in the world is unmatched, and every fortress over there has forty legends, four demigods! I also know their interior, and now they are united! All the dark chess you arranged in those fortresses have failed, haven't they? What about the civil strife? The walls have not been damaged, let alone collapsed! It is you who have not fulfilled your promises. You have deceived us into the main material realm, but you may have us return to the abyss empty-handed. The great Samson may be the laughing stock of all the devils!"

"We are working on a backup scenario. ”

Although the middle-aged woman was stared at by the snake eyes full of fierce light, she could barely maintain her composure: "Your Excellency Samson, the demon army that has entered the main material realm is not the only one under your command. If you can't swallow it as a family, you can try joining forces. ”

"No, don't you understand? I don't want to provoke the Lord of Destiny now, I don't want to be an enemy of such a powerful god. Coupled with the power of the Church of Destiny, they all have at least more than 5,000 legends and more than 500 demigods on this continent, which is close to a complete angel army. The terrifying thing is that that god and the angels under him can still move freely in the main material realm!"

"They could have crushed us before I left the main material realm! I guess not a few of my people are stupid enough to cooperate with you again. I was stupid! Look, Melbourne, Canberra, these cities are like stripping off the bride and letting me do whatever I want. Even without your strength and with so many legions, I can get riches, blood, souls, and everything I want in it. But now, thanks to your coaxing, and the pitiful supplies you provided, I have not found anything until now!"

The demon marquis named Samson became angrier the more he spoke: "My legion and I can only choose to go to Cardinia, a small city with less than one and a half million people. And they've been scraped by the demon cubs who passed first!I hope there's some leftovers there, I hope they're a plate of loose sand, and they haven't taken those churches and big family estates yet—"

Speaking of this, Samson's vertical pupils suddenly flashed with a strange look: "Church, speaking of which, your church is only fifty-seven kilometers away from here! Love and beauty, and Venus, the goddess of Venus, your gods and believers, should be very rich, right?"

This sentence made the middle-aged woman in a black robe suddenly change her face: "Whatever you want to do, please stop your blasphemous thoughts! You dare not provoke the master of fate, but dare to offend Olympus-"

But before she could finish her sentence, a scimitar in Samson's hand stabbed her in the abdomen. There was a sneering smile in the snake eyes of this demon marquis.

"But at least the gods you believe in can't kill me in the main material realm, can they?"

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At the same time, in the Maydor Manor on the outskirts of Melbourne, a fierce battle between demons and humans was intensifying.

Countless streams of crimson bullets were spraying in all directions, and the heavy artillery inside the manor was also firing continuously, emitting bursts of deafening roars. But these thousands of bullets could not stop the approach of the black tide. In the distance, the demon legion is driving countless dark creatures, as well as an equally endless variety of low-level demons, to launch a steady stream of attacks on the manor.

The owners of this place, the Merdo family, are also a family with a powerful private army, and their military force in Australia alone is as high as eight divisions - even in America, it is only the top power under the supreme order.

But at this moment, the armed forces of up to eight divisions, as well as the fortifications embedded in the mythical-level magic energy array, were not enough to ensure the safety of this manor.

Those devil lords and devil lords, they are known for their cunning. But when you see an opportunity, you will also take the lead.

These legends, demigods, and even weak god-level powerful beings, under the cover of their soldiers, continued to attack the outer walls of the manor. Their frenzy had caused several huge gaps in the fortress-like walls to be fifty meters high.

The manor did not have enough strength to confront them, and could only rely on the mythical array of magical energy and some powerful fortress heavy artillery to force them back.

Ten years ago, a top-level family in the Bright World generally only had one or two demigods, and ten to twenty legends as a standing force. In some critical situations, you can also use your connections to summon five or six demigods as help.

And now, although all forces have increased their private military force, the number of demigods and legends in this world is still limited. Instead of increasing the power of the Merdo family in this regard, they lost two legendary powerhouses who had been working for them.

In this era, the only thing they can count on is the magic armor produced by the major arms groups, as well as the biological breeding equipment of the Rising Sun Group.

However, due to the problem of production, the various equipment produced by the 'Rising Sun-Light and Magic' alliance has always been only able to supply the ** teams and their private armies.

The World Press Group and the Mei Duo family can only buy these products at high prices from the black market, and they still have not much stock.

Luckily, they have extra strength to help them hold the manor.

"Father, the Fifth Army has rejected our request for help, and Lieutenant General Yvonne says they can't muster any more strength. This damn bastard, he forgot who took him up, and how much did he take us over the years?"

In a secret church on the estate, Jameson Medo, now fifty-year-old vice president of the World Press Group, walked up behind his father, Cassily Merdow, a world-class media tycoon, in a rage: "Director Dera told me that if there are no reinforcements, then we can only hold out for another half an hour at most. Their power is increasing, and more demons are already joining. That's why he wants us to take refuge in America as soon as possible. Bishop Knight also said that he must evacuate, and he could not let all the warriors and priests of the goddess be buried in this hopeless battle. ”

"Americana, it's not a good choice, it means we're giving up everything here. ”

In front of the female idol in the church, the white-haired old man was expressionless: "We will also lose everything." ”

His son Jameson couldn't help but be silent for a while, he knew that this was their foundation, and that without his family's stronghold property in the dark world, without their private army and a large number of magical professionals, the World Press Group would surely be carved up among the powerful who coveted them - but it was better than everyone dying.

"Then I'm going to think of a way, or I can turn to the Marines, who I know have three brigades at nearby Cumberland Naval Harbour. Lieutenant General Bernard—"

"No need to go, nothing will come of it, Jameson!"

The old man shook his head, and his face was full of helpless wry smiles: "Don't you understand? ”

Jameson's expression was stunned for a moment, and then he frowned, "You mean to say?"

"Now that he has won, it is useless for us to have a good relationship with Lieutenant General Bernard and Lieutenant General Yvonne. The Australian army, the Australian government, can only obey the will of the master of fate from now on. So, what we should do now-"

The old man's gaze was obscure, but he didn't hesitate to say the next words: "Go and contact Alyssa Targaryen and say that we are willing to accept the capital injection of the Rising Sun Group or the Wildenstein Group, my bottom line is seven percent." ”

As he said this, a mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth. The golden flames burned within him, and it was the reaction of the gods.

"Accept a capital injection from the Wildensteins?"

Jameson understood his father's intentions in an instant, and there was a look of horror in his eyes: "But what about Bishop Knight and his subordinates? ”

"It's up to us to settle them and give them as a gift of faithfulness. ”

The old man was still coughing up blood, and while he was trying to suppress the fire of punishment in his body, he said with a determined expression: "Go and contact the voter lady in peace, my child! ”

Jameson didn't know what to think, and his pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly: "Behind the demon army outside, is the so-called master of fate, right? He dares to do this? collude with evil demons?"

"Who has allowed you to call His Majesty Wildenstein that? From this day forward, he is the god we believe in and worship. ”

Cassily Meador scolded his son with a cold expression, and his voice was cold: "If we are only allowed to use the power of the devil to fight his church, can't we tolerate the other party to counteract in the same way? This method is indeed dirty, but it just proves that my god is powerful, wise, and inoffensive, and difficult to be defeated! Jameson, that goddess and those highnesses of England are no longer enough to protect the Medoh family, we need new umbrellas now, and there is no second choice." I only regret that I waited so long and didn't join Him sooner. ”

At the sound of this man's reprimand, Jameson's expression had calmed down, and he thought thoughtfully: "You are right, father! Since the goddess can't help us anymore, then—"

He looked ahead, in the center of the secret church, and found that the ivory statue of the goddess had countless cracks.

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Seven hours later, the Moon God Rabbit had recovered some of her spirits, and although she had not yet reached her full state, it did not affect her observation of the battle in the depths of the world's roots.

As the being who pushed the power of the earth almost to the door of truth, she is undoubtedly qualified to watch this epic battle.

However, the war of the eight god kings at the root is more limited to the spiritual level, and they use the authority of the truth level as the foundation, and penetrate the divine consciousness into the world source core, trying to leave their mark on it.

Many operations made the Luna Rabbit incomprehensible, and some opened her eyes. Their use of the power of the law has reached the peak of perfection, and they are all distorting the law, changing the law, and formulating the law.

Making the Laws, and letting the power of the Laws follow their will for a short time—this is probably the mystery of the so-called 'Most High God'.

And among the roots, Gaia is the only one who is close to this level. Below her, the Lord of Light, Ahura, Odin, and Zeus were all slightly inferior.

Nyx and Isis, the 'Madonna of Radiance', are in the third echelon.

As for Eris, the 'Lady of Liberty', she didn't touch the threshold at all. This one is not so much 'going into battle' as 'watching'. It's just that the location is closer, and you can comprehend the confrontation between these god kings up close, and at most you can give Nix some assistance. These two god kings can be regarded as one and the same.

And for now, although Gaia and the Lord of Light are jointly targeted by the other five, their 'share' in the World Root still occupies the largest, followed by Odin and Ahura.

The latter two are the ones who put in the most money, one brings a complete 'Beast World', and the other merges two medium-sized world's 'Source Cores' at the root.

Their spiritual imprint, which is clearly indelible in the depths of their roots, is now just a struggle for more authority.

Slightly inferior to theirs, this one is no less devastated, with two star beasts that are nine hundred and fifty kilometers long.

The Moon God Rabbit had already learned from Li Mochen that the so-called 'Star Beast' was a creature living in the Star Field, born in the primordial era of this Star Field World, and was the prototype of the 'Divine Beast' of all worlds.

They don't have much intelligence, they rely on the ubiquitous star power in the outer realms, as well as all kinds of free matter for food, and then rely on special organs in their bodies to refine it and eliminate impurities. Therefore, their ** is usually the compression and polymerization of extremely pure primordial matter and star power.

Theoretically, the corpses of these star beasts were originally the best refining materials. However, because the power within them is too mixed, even the most brilliant refining masters cannot refine and separate, so for all immortals, their effect is almost equal to nothing.

However, for the Heavenly World, the corpse of the Star Beast is a great supplement. Needless to say, the primordial matter is naturally the essence of the so-called 'star power' is the power of the laws that overflow from the heavenly world, that is, the 'stars'.

In fact, if the corpses of these Star Beasts were not absorbed and devoured by other worlds, they would most likely evolve into World Source Cores and generate worlds on their own.

As for Nyx, although she only has one star beast, her quality and age are obviously higher than those of Zeus, and with the help of Lady Liberty, her competitiveness is not trivial.

And Gaia and the Lord of Radiance, the latter has the unreserved help of the 'Virgin' Isis, and the former has the assistance of Zeus, although His Royal Highness the God King of Olympus obviously 'paddling' when helping Gaia, and even intentionally or unintentionally tearing down the stage, Gaia still barely maintained her dominant position in the depths of the roots.

But after three days, that changed. Several parties in the root began to 'call friends', and some vice-god kings and quasi-god-king-level powerhouses began to join them.

For example, Poseidon, the nineteenth godhead, who has elevated the divine power of the sea to the level of truth, and Thor, the god of thunder, has the authority of thunder and lightning that is close to the level of truth. They can't take part in the deepest battles of the roots, but they can help on the periphery.

The Moon God Rabbit's expression became more and more serious and solemn, and the only thing she had now was that these so-called 'God Kings' were indeed extremely powerful!

"I thought I was already very powerful, and I could already gain a foothold in this world. But now—oh my god! any one of these people can pinch me to death, and they make me feel small. ”

The Luna Rabbit rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Although I know that it is not a good idea for you to participate in the boss now, I think it is not good to look like this." It's a pity—"

This is because she has seen the benefits of the authority of the root of the world to several god kings, such as Odin's authority to 'war', 'fight', 'kill' and 'die' of truth, and then she can increase her power by at least 20%, and even have some of the power that belongs to the gods and directly rewrite the law.

For a god king of Odin's level, these two percent of the strength increase is enough to kill the god king below.

How will they be able to compete with these powerful beings in the future?

"Since you don't have this ability, what's the pity?"

Li Mochen's expression was very calm, and there was even a sneer in his gaze that looked at the depths of the roots: "If I don't get involved, it doesn't mean that I can't get benefits." Look—"

He had already stood up from his place: "You continue to watch here, I have a few things to deal with next." ”