And the results are very obvious.
Because the goddess was also telling Mozo about the situation in other areas in his ear.
The church power, which was originally scattered throughout the bitter cold land due to its huge size, is now falling into a rapid and unstoppable collapse due to the appearance of Mozo and the easy destruction of the Holy Mountain.
In response, Mozo raised a smile and continued on his way as usual.
Finally, he reached the second wall. Then, just like before, the tightly closed city gate suddenly opened in front of Mozo.
But this time Mozo was not welcomed as well as the first wall.
Because the defenders of the second wall lacked the smart people like those of the first wall.
However, no one attacked Mozo at this time. They all stood there at a loss.
When Mozo's white horse walked out of the second city wall, the defenders from the first wall also came cheering in the name of Aragon, the King of Men.
The defenders on the second wall finally reacted and after a brief hesitation, they joined the carnival.
The third, fourth, and even fifth walls all looked pretty much the same.
When the clergy in charge of supervising the battle saw Mozo approaching slowly on a white horse, they all screamed and fled from their posts.
However, unlike the previous two walls, when Mozo walked through the third wall, the residents of the Holy Mountain who had been hiding in their homes also bravely walked out of their homes.
Then, looking at the cheering soldiers around them and Mozo riding a white horse in the front, they also joined the soldiers' cheers after a brief hesitation.
The king has returned to his holy mountain, and the goddess will naturally follow him closely with him. In this way, can spring be far away
By the time Mozo reached the sixth wall, the defenders, thanks to the efforts of high-ranking clergy, finally poured endless firepower on Mozo.
But just like before, it was useless and turned into ashes all over the sky. Then a new round of blood rain fell.
The sixth wall was successfully breached. Most of the church forces in other areas also collapsed on their own because they all felt that they could not turn the tide, so they either surrendered or fled for their lives.
The seventh and eighth walls gave Mozo a little surprise.
There was no need for the goddess to do anything. He just walked over and saw the soldiers on the city wall hanging a large number of clergymen on the wall. Then the gate opened naturally, and countless soldiers rushed out, cheering and welcoming their new king, and did not forget to make way for the new king.
Soldiers at the ninth wall also spontaneously revolted as they did at the first two walls. However, because the clergy here were stronger and more prepared, both sides were caught in a bitter battle.
But when Mozo arrived at the wall, the soldiers who had just been fighting hard with the enemy were surprised to find that the powerful enemy in front of them suddenly turned into a ball of mud.
By the time they reached the tenth wall, the clergy who remained there had already left the city and surrendered under the leadership of a demigod cardinal.
However, in response to this, Mozo just shook his head and smiled, ignoring the clergy who were kneeling under his horse's hooves and kowtowing and begging for mercy.
Then endless blood rain broke out.
This was an extremely bloody scene, but for the countless people following Mozo, it was indeed frightening at first sight, but soon no one was afraid anymore.
Because everyone knows that those who died were all evildoers who deserved it!
Those who died were all blasphemers who had constantly exploited them in the name of faith in the past!
So after the initial discomfort, no one cared.
If the return of the new king did not bring a bloody rain called rectification, then such an era would be too despairing, wouldn't it
The fate of the clergy of the tenth wall undoubtedly awakened their peers behind them.
This made them realize that surrender would also be a dead end.
So they stopped running away and started going crazy.
The clergy of the eleventh wall actually forced the residents inside the wall to stand on the wall, and then they threatened Mozo with the lives of these civilians to stop.
And tried to make Mozo swear in the name of the goddess to let them go.
Such a scene did not stop Mozo. However, Mozo did not forget to comfort the civilians on the city wall:
"Don't worry, it will be over soon!"
Seeing that Mozo was unwilling to stop or compromise.
These clergymen immediately pushed the civilians in front of them off the city wall with crazy screams. At the same time, they also jumped down with crazy laughter.
Then, the civilians who had been screaming just now were surprised to find in mid-air that their falling speed had slowed down.
In the end, the civilians landed safely.
And those clergymen who pushed them off the city wall naturally became new mud.
The means of the twelfth and thirteenth walls are similar tricks.
The difference is that the former drove the civilians into a large-scale suicide bombing, while the latter forced countless poisons into the mouths of civilians.
Then when Mozo arrived, the people in the large-scale ritual turned into the clergy who had already fled before the explosion, and the clergy who poured poison into the mouths of the civilians all covered their stomachs and desperately looked for the non-existent antidote.
Give someone a taste of their own medicine.
This is what the Goddess does.
The clergy of the Fourteenth Wall that followed were led by several demigod cardinals.
They did not resist, they did not flee, they did not beg for mercy.
Their choice was to commit suicide in front of the open city gate.
Looking at the several bodies kneeling on the ground, Mozo chose to bypass them for the first time.
The fifteenth wall, like the previous ones, had countless bodies of clergy kneeling in front of the city gate.
But this time, Mozo did not go around them. Instead, he sneered and drove his horse directly over the bodies of these people.
Because when Mozo's horse hooves trampled over these corpses.
Several corpses suddenly rose up and attacked Mozo, and then turned into new ashes in mid-air.
The clergy of the fourteenth wall did choose to atone, while those of the fifteenth wall were chosen to atone.
Therefore, Mozo's treatment of them is naturally different.
At the same time, in the rest of the bitter cold land, only a few strong branches of the church forces had yet to collapse.
Although it is said to be a tough nut to crack, in fact it is just a matter of not turning back until you hit the wall.
It's not that they don't know what the current situation is, they just don't want to accept it and put their non-existent hope on the last Wall of Arwen and the Great Cathedral.
The final sixteenth wall responsible for protecting the cathedral is in front of Arwen's Wall.
The person in charge of this place is Medivh's younger brother, Magowyn.
He did not gather civilians here as shields, nor did he call up the army as aid.
He is the only one here.
Looking at McGowan who was standing alone in front of him.
Mozo drove his horse forward and asked with interest:
"Why don't you run away?"
Looking at Mozo who was coming slowly, and the countless cheering civilians and soldiers behind Mozo.
McGowan bowed bitterly and said:
"Because we made another stupid mistake."
For safety reasons, the two brothers cut off all contact with the outside world and hid in a safe house. That was why they were so miserable when they felt that time was almost up.
The two brothers triumphantly returned to the Holy Mountain to clean up the mess, but were discovered by Arwen and the others and were trapped inside.
They didn't suddenly rush back to take charge of the situation, they were forced to return to the Holy Mountain to hold on...
To this day they still can't understand why Goddess Leia lost.
But it's no use trying to figure it out.
Mozo didn't understand what he heard, so he just shook his head and walked forward.
Looking at Mozo who was walking towards him on horseback, McGowan's lips trembled wildly for a long time before he shouted and punched Mozo.
As a high-ranking figure in the faith of victory, he naturally has few fancy ways of winning.
Therefore, his means of dealing with the enemy are so simple.
But at the moment of throwing the punch, McGowan discovered with great bitterness that he no longer had any extraordinary power.
He became a mortal!
But even so, he rushed towards Mozo.
As an angel, he hoped he could die with some dignity.
And dying at the hands of a king is undoubtedly an immense dignity!
Then he was easily hit and trampled by Mozo's white horse.
Mozo's white horse did not trample McGowan to death, but it did knock him to the ground.
In response, McGowan, who was lying on the ground, kept shouting at Mozo:
"Kill me, kill me! Come back and kill me, you bastard! What are you doing? I am an angel after all, and I have dignity too! Come back here, bastard!"
Mozo didn't take McGowan's insults seriously at all, and the goddess didn't respond either.
Because McGowan soon couldn't shout anymore.
The countless people from the Holy Mountain following behind Mozo stepped on him one after another.
In the past, those scums who even a small priest didn't dare to look up at were actually stepping on an angel to the cathedral that should have belonged to every victorious believer.
In response, McGowan's abuse also changed:
"Asshole, ah, I'm an angel! Mortal, get out of here, I am, I am an angel! I. Puff!"
Finally, there was no sound at all.
An angel, a high and mighty Sequence Two, died at the feet of a mortal whom they regarded as a pig.
Finally, Mozo, riding a white horse, stepped onto the long white steps leading to the center of the cathedral.
In the past, even clergymen who had long abandoned their faith would pretend to walk up these long white steps honestly when passing by them.
Because going up here is the core of the faith of victory - the Cathedral!
But today, Mozo looked at this long staircase full of hypocrisy with disdain and rode up as usual.
It’s just that the countless people following Mozo stopped in front of this long staircase.
After Mozo looked back at them, he smiled and waved and walked away.
In response to this, the people who had followed Mozo here fell silent, tidied their clothes, knelt on one knee towards Mozo on the long steps, and prayed silently.
The king is returning to his throne.
When Mozo was about to walk down the long staircase, Pope Medivh finally appeared.
He stood alone in front of Mozo just like his younger brother.
Medivh, with blood on his hands, took a look at the ordinary warhorse that Mozo was riding, and said helplessly:
"This is your place after all, so you should at least be a little more decent, right?"
Mozo, who did not dismount or stop, said strangely:
"Since this is my place, why should I let others dictate what is proper? But it is true. After all, you say so, but in fact you still think this is your place, right?"
Medivh's face choked when he heard that.
After moving his lips, Medivh lowered his head and said:
"The rest of them have been dealt with by me personally. I have also roughly summarized our accumulation over the years and kept a ledger in it."
Mozo, who was about to walk to Medivh, raised his head and asked:
"what would you like?"
Medivh loosened his collar and swallowed his saliva before saying:
"At least, please kill me with your own hands. That's all I ask!"
With no way to survive or retreat, Medivh hoped to die with some dignity, just like his brothers.
As for resistance? Haha, angels from the same path rebel against Sequence Zero of the same path
But his approach is smarter than his brother's.