There is always a distance between reality and ideals.
For example, a young author resolutely quits his job and joins the online literary world. His ideal is to write 30,000 words per day and earn 200,000 per month. But in fact, he may not even be able to write 10,000 words a day. In one year, he didn’t earn 200,000, and instead sent himself to the hospital...
For another example, Sui Xiong is quite confident in his painting skills. If he traveled back to the Tang and Song Dynasties, he might be able to become a famous artist with his painting skills, leaving a legend that can complement stories such as "The Finishing Touch". But he traveled to this world and turned into a big jellyfish...
Back on the battlefield here, the gap between ideal and reality is that although Woods Igor is equipped with the three eagle artifacts and has the legendary priest use a set of buff spells on himself, this does not make up for the difference between him and Nuo. The strength gap between Lem.
Oh, it made up for it somewhat. At least he fought Norham for nine rounds before being knocked away by an axe.
"What a waste!" Norum did not pursue him. As a heavily armored warrior, he was really not good at doing light cavalry work such as chasing people to the north, so after he knocked Woods away with an axe, he just held on with his long sword. He stood there and laughed loudly, "Compared with your father, you have simply insulted the three magical weapons of the Eagle!"
He is really qualified to say this. In the past years, he has played against Woods' father more than once. In other words, whenever the three magical weapons of the Eagles show their power, he is usually the one who takes the lead.
Most of the scars on his body were caused by the Eagle Sword.
As an old rival of His Majesty the King of the Eagle Kingdom and the Eagle Sword, his criticism was so powerful that Woods was speechless.
Well, I am vomiting blood and I am speechless.
"Quick! Protect His Majesty the King!"
"Retreat! Retreat! Retreat!"
The king was beaten away and vomited blood. The guards immediately panicked. They were in a mess. Some people rushed to Woods and tried to protect him with their bodies. Others hurriedly adjusted their formation to retreat with their troops. Hurry up. Send His Majesty to a safe place to rest.
Seeing the golden-crowned eagle flag swaying, he would turn around and retreat after a moment.
By that time, the army will be defeated like a mountain.
At this moment, a figure appeared outside the main plane, closest to the battlefield.
It was a knight riding a scrawny old horse, wearing tattered armor. Both man and horse were listless, and the whole person looked extremely shabby.
But even with his appearance, no one dared to underestimate him. At least a dozen figures appeared one after another the moment he appeared, trying to block his way.
However, they were a step too late after all, and could only watch as the shabby old knight rode the old horse that seemed likely to die at any time and entered the main plane.
"How is that possible!" Biggpister yelled, "Isn't He a powerful god? How could he enter the main plane!"
As we all know, the goddess of life left a wonderful barrier on the main plane. Once any god with more than weak divine power enters the main plane, he will be killed by the thunder of divine power falling from the sky, without exception.
This standard is not only valid for gods, but also for various powerful creatures and even inanimate objects.
If you want to step into the main plane, you must either set up a seal to suppress your power to this standard; or temporarily create a small world to cover yourself and avoid real contact with the main plane.
Otherwise, just wait for the sky to be struck by thunder and your souls will be driven away!
However, the God of Knights broke through this limitation. He, who is obviously a powerful god, actually stepped into the main plane and was not killed by the thunder of the goddess of life!
How can this be? !
There was an uproar in the Pantheon, and countless gods stood up and looked at the God of Knights, who was leaning on a chair and seemed likely to die at any time.
"Your Majesty, Lord of Order! This is against order!" Le Font finally couldn't maintain his grace and jumped up and shouted.
The Lord of Order, who rarely stood up, stood up and looked back at the God of Knights. Then he seemed to understand something and sighed softly.
"He did not violate the order." He said, "Astoril now only has weak divine power."
The gods were stunned for a moment, and then they realized that the seat of the God of Knights had reached a place quite far back in the Pantheon, which meant that his godhood had fallen to the level of weak divine power.
But... how is this possible? !
How could a man who once had great divine power and single-handedly defeated the entire orc pantheon fall to this level
Lefeng was stunned for a while, then finally came to his senses and shouted: "You did it on purpose! You deliberately stripped off your priesthood and let your godhead fall, so that you could avoid restrictions and enter the main plane! "
The God of Knights didn't answer, just sat there in silence.
Outside the main plane, the orc gods looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
When the god of knights steps into the world, he must go straight to the battlefield. Even if it is only a weak divine power, his followers are all on the battlefield at this moment. A god and his followers fighting side by side, what a terrifying power it would be!
Theoretically, of course, the orc gods can also reduce their divine status to the level of weak divine power by stripping off their priesthood, and then rush to deal with the God of Knights. However, regardless of whether there is time to do such a thing in an emergency, stripping off the priesthood is an extremely painful thing for the god. After only three or five days of rest, it is considered a strong body and a strong will. After stripping off the priesthood, he rushes to meet the god of knights. A big war? This is not how you seek death!
They were meditating here, but the God of Knights was already riding forward. He had many believers on the battlefield over there. With the connection of faith, in just an instant, people and horses crossed the entire sky and arrived at the center of the battlefield.
Coincidentally, He happened to appear on the battlefield between Spencer and Creek. And when it appeared, the strong wind caused by the strong pressure just blew all the orcs who were about to break the position away.
After landing, he turned around and saw that the position was covered in blood. The loyal and brave warriors of the Church of the God of Knights were lying on the ground. Most of them were dying, and only a few could barely stand up.
As soon as He waved his sword, the warm light fell. Not only those who could still stand immediately recovered their health and strength, but also those who were injured recovered instantly. Even the knights who had just died were resurrected, each one at a loss. Looking around, I didn't know what was going on.
However, the connection of faith between gods and believers immediately made them understand what was happening.
The god they believed in, the destination of their souls, the great knight they worshiped and praised since childhood, has come to the mortal world in person!
Spencer's eyes filled with tears. He was so excited that he even threw away his sword. He hugged Creek and shouted loudly: "It's your Majesty! Your Majesty, he's here in person! He's here in person to help us!"
"Relax...let go...I...I'm going to be...strangled...by you..."
By the time Spencer came to his senses and quickly let go, Creek was already pale from being strangled. His breath was coming out but not taking in, and he almost died.
He was also miserable. He didn't die in the fierce battle just now, but he was almost strangled to death by a friend who was overjoyed and used too much force when dawn came.
"I just realized today that the air is so beautiful and being able to breathe is such a blessing..."
Ignoring Creek, who was sitting on the ground gasping for air, the God of Knights glanced at the believers, smiled slightly, and drew his sword.
His sword is plain and simple, without any decoration, just like a second-rate blacksmith in an ordinary town casually making it to deal with the newbies.
He raised his sword to the sky, and infinite white light fell from the sky, falling on every believer of the God of Knights on the battlefield, healing the living, resurrecting the dead, and giving them endless courage to let them Understand that the god they believe in has come to fight alongside them.
For a moment, the believers of the God of Knights cheered in unison, and the cheers became one, suppressing the sounds of fighting on the battlefield.
The next moment, the God of Knights swung his sword and pointed at the orcs' position.
All the believers of the God of Knights cheered and roared together. Those who were still alive clenched their weapons. The newly resurrected ones picked up a weapon and charged towards the orcs' position.
Almost all the people in the entire main plane who believe in the God of Knights and have certain strength are gathered here. Originally, they were only regarded as abandoned sons who wanted to die, but now, they are the protagonists of this war!
"Forward! Forward!"
"Charge! Attack! Victory!"
"Kill those orcs!"
"Fight for His Majesty's glory!"
"I have no regrets in my life!"
Many knights sang in unison the hymn of the Church of the God of Knights, which was a hymn for the original god of mankind and the old knight who protects mankind.
For a long time, the knights have been singing this kind of hymn, fighting bloody battles in difficult and difficult battles, and falling one by one. Even though they have no regrets, they are not without regrets.
But today, the god they were singing about has arrived! Come and fight alongside them!
The songs became one and turned into a war cloud soaring into the sky.
Under the banner of the Orc Emperor, Emperor Yunero frowned deeply and clenched his fists tightly, not knowing what to do.
"How could this happen?!" He roared in a low voice, as restless as a tiger in a cage, but helpless, "What should I do!"
Outside the main plane, the orc gods are also desperately trying to find a way.
They must hurry up, because if they don't hurry, the war will be lost.
"That's right! We also have weak divine power!" Lefon's eyes suddenly lit up and he turned his attention to several gods that had always lacked a sense of presence in the orc pantheon.
The gods immediately panicked and hurriedly begged for mercy.
Although they can freely enter and exit the main plane, how can they deal with the God of Knights with their abilities
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LeFon also reacted immediately, realizing that this idea was not reliable at all, and sighed deeply.
"Bring down the incarnation." He said helplessly, "The old man looks like he is about to die. There are so many of us, all young and strong. Even if we use the incarnation to compete with him one by one, it will consume him to death!"
There is really no other way. At first glance, the incarnation of the god can fight, but in fact, the gap between it and the original body is very big. Perhaps when facing a rookie-level god like Sui Xiong, there is not much difference between the incarnation and the real body, but facing an old man like the God of Knights who is older than more than 90% of the gods, Sending an avatar into battle was like sending someone to death, using up his precious divine power to drain the old man's energy.
This exchange was so bad that I vomited blood!
Seeing that even His Majesty the Lord God was sending incarnations to fight, those weak divine powers couldn't sit still anymore and asked for help one after another. But since LeFon has decided to kill the God of Knights by hemorrhaging money and losing money, why would he risk losing his subordinates by letting them participate in the war
So as the light flashed, the incarnations of the orc gods appeared in the human world one after another, rushing towards the battlefield.
This war, which was originally just between orcs and humans, finally evolved into a war of gods.
A god, facing a pantheon.
Just like it was a long, long time ago, not long after the birth of mankind.