The God of Knights frowned as his attack was blocked.
His current condition is not good, and an attack like the one just now cannot be carried out casually. A period of time is needed between two attacks, on the one hand to accumulate strength and on the other hand to adjust the state.
(I am getting old after all!)
The God of Knights covered in armor secretly sighed. If he were young and powerful, such attacks would be at his fingertips, and he could launch them as many times as he wanted.
(How long ago was the last time I fought with all my strength? Ten thousand years? Twenty thousand years? I can’t remember. It turns out that I am so old that I can’t even remember the time...)
The sigh in his heart did not slow down his movements, and he raised his sword again.
But at this moment, the sky suddenly changed color, and a dozen orc figures emitting strong light descended from the sky and rushed towards him.
Although the orc gods were delayed a little, they still arrived.
Not only that, they didn't just run over so casually. Following them, a crack opened in the sky, and thousands of divine envoys rushed out roaring, forming a huge formation, and even more emitting... The shuddering ferocious energy rushed towards the God of Knights.
Since you want to take action, you must go all out. The orc gods don't care about the price they will pay. They only know one thing - if they cannot kill the God of Knights here, then the entire orc pantheon will be disgraced. For the orcs who admire the strong, this is a disaster!
Therefore, there is no need to worry about anything, be it incarnation or divine envoy, whatever you can bring out, fight with this old thing!
Today, either this old immortal tin can is finished, or they orc gods are on the streets. Either you die or I die, there is no third option!
Seeing the vast army of orcs rushing towards them like a tide, even the bravest knights were horrified.
"Can you win the fight?" Crick asked with a pale face.
The corner of Spencer's mouth twitched and he replied in a low voice: "Don't dream in broad daylight! Just one or two, look at the number..."
Divine envoys are combat tools made by gods using divine power. Some of them are made from high-level believers, while others are created out of thin air. No matter which one, one thing is roughly the same.
Every divine envoy has combat power that has at least reached the legendary level.
Looking at the vast and endless army of angels, conservatively estimated to be calculated in "thousands", Spencer and Crick can still have the courage to use them to make trouble, which is already extraordinary bravery. Be tenacious.
Seeing the orc gods and the accompanying orc army falling from the sky, the air forces of both sides hurriedly made an emergency landing - or fell, anyway, it was almost the same, because whether it was a flying monster, a giant eagle or a griffon, they had all been destroyed by the orcs. The power of the army of gods and angels was so frightening that they couldn't fly at all.
And when they were about to rush to the ground, the God of Knights smiled.
"Do you think you have a lot of people?" He said to himself, "If you want to fight, I will accompany you!"
The next moment, his whole body emitted a dazzling white light. This white light was scattered like countless raindrops falling on the ground. With every drop of white light falling, a vague figure stood up and quickly became clear.
Among these figures, there are those who have accompanied Him all the way through the long years and fought countless life and death battles to protect mankind; there are also those who are loyal and brave and tenacious, fighting to the last moment to fulfill the knight's beliefs. The deceased; and even those Holy Spirit Valkyries who have walked through countless battlefields, led the souls of fallen warriors to the Kingdom of God, and once led them to sweep away evil spirits and monsters.
If anyone comes to the "Land of Glory", the divine kingdom of the human god system, they will be surprised to see that the divine kingdom of the God of Knights is now completely empty, with not even a single divine envoy or believer left.
In fact, the entire Kingdom of God is constantly disintegrating, turning into endless white light, penetrating long distances, falling to the ground, and becoming the force that supports the God of Knights and the Holy Spirit, the envoys of God, and the believers in their fights.
In the Kingdom of the God of Knights, there is not a single person who cannot fight. So when the army of the orc gods rushed over, they had already set up their formation.
There is generally not much difference in quantity between the two sides, but the gap in quality is larger. The armies of the orc gods are entirely composed of divine envoys, while the main force of the army of the God of Knights is composed of believers. Even though most of his followers have a certain fighting capacity, they are far behind the army of orc envoys who have reached the legendary level at the lowest standard.
However, the God of Knights and his men not only showed no fear, but instead sang war songs and launched a countercharge towards the orc army!
The person rushing at the front was the God of Knights himself, riding a skinny old horse, wearing shabby armor, and holding a simple long sword!
The next moment, he shouted to kill Zhentian.
Not only the divine envoys and believers on both sides were fighting, mortals were also involved in this battle. At this moment, both orcs and humans have fallen into fanaticism. What's the difference in strength? Your own safety? Those things have long been forgotten by them, and there is only one thought in their minds now, which is to fight!
fighting! Defeat your enemies and gain victory!
Of course, there are people who do not fall into fanaticism, such as those humans who do not believe in the God of Knights, or the Orc Emperor Yunero Tiger himself.
I’ll ignore the latter, who are alone, but there are actually quite a few of the former.
This is what King Woods Igor of the Eagle Kingdom and the guards around him are like.
Originally, in the Eagle Kingdom, the belief in the God of Knights was quite popular. There were many believers in the God of Knights among the guards guarding the capital and the guards guarding the king. But during the "Blood-stained Eagle Crown" rebellion more than thirty years ago and the subsequent great purge, all believers of the God of Knights and the God of Eagles were excluded, some were killed, and more were sent to Other troops. Currently, there is not even a single soldier who believes in these two gods among the army guarding Eagle Wing City, the capital of the Eagle Kingdom.
Although many people were infected by the arrival of the God of Knights, the decisive battle between humans and orcs... this fierce and magnificent battle, and rushed forward regardless, rushing to the forefront of the battle, at least the vast majority of the Guards Not so with King Woods himself.
The soldiers were busy reorganizing, while Woods was thinking about what to do next.
This battle has now developed into a decisive battle between the god of knights and the orc gods. As a mortal, even if he is a king, he seems insignificant in this battle. Perhaps just a few divine envoys rushing over were enough to crush him and the Guards, which had suffered heavy losses in the previous battles.
... Just like when the God of Knights came before, his followers resurrected the dead, greatly increased their morale and strength, and launched a charge against the orc army.
At that time, the veteran Norum, who led the heavy infantry and almost killed King Woods himself on the spot, was rushed over by a group of resurrected believers of the God of Knights. Even though he showed great courage and killed many people one after another, he was unable to resist in the end and fell down, never to stand up again. I don’t know if he was hacked to death or trampled to death by heavenly war horses.
This scene happened not far in front of King Woods, and he could see it clearly.
Although he felt a little happy about revenge at that time, he was more afraid.
And now, this fear is like dough that has been fermented all night and has expanded several times.
(what to do?)
He looked at the battlefield uneasily, his mind filled with worry and fear, and he even wanted to turn around and run away far away.
At this moment, a voice that was once very familiar and had sounded in his nightmares countless times came.
"Uncle, as the king, shouldn't you lead everyone to charge forward and fight?"
Woods Igor suddenly turned around and saw a young man wearing black leather armor standing behind him with a smile. Although he was a little older and no longer as youthful as he was in his youth, his appearance was clearly that of his nephew, Lai. Ang Igor!