Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 286

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Leon did what he said, swung his long sword, and then the eagle-wing sword.

At first glance, the Eagle Wing Sword this time looks no different from the last time. The sword energy is like an eagle spreading its wings, cutting through the sky. However, if you look closely, you can find that compared with just now, the sword energy this time has a more vivid and vivid look. It doesn't feel like a sword energy, but like a real eagle.

A strange eagle that is neither vicious nor majestic, but huge and agile. It can almost cover the sky with its spread wings, but it is light and nimble when flying, without any sense of hugeness.

The sword energy suddenly cut through the long space, approaching the banner of the orc emperor. The elder of the temple raised his white eyebrows upside down, raised the staff of confinement high, and shouted loudly. Blood flowed from his eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and he was imprisoned. There is a circle of red light rising into the sky on the staff, like a blazing flame, and like a shield, blocking the front of the sword energy.

This time, the collision between the sword energy and the red light was not as earth-shattering as the last time, but both sides seemed much more stubborn, and they clearly collided but did not disappear. The eagle turned into sword energy screamed, flapped its wings, and kept moving forward, while the red light kept making boiling sounds, and the color gradually dimmed, as if it was constantly boiling and evaporating, and its weight was constantly decreasing. look.

After a few more seconds, the red light finally disappeared, and the sword energy of the Eagle Wing Sword, which seemed to have not changed much, continued to move forward, heading straight towards the elder of the temple.

The staff of confinement suddenly glowed red, but the church elder suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. His whole body became rickety, and even began to shrink rapidly. In just a blink of an eye, it shrunk into a crumpled mess like a garbage heap.

It can be seen that all his vitality and even the flesh and blood in his body have been sucked away by the rod of confinement.

Draining all the strength, flesh, and life of this legendary peak powerhouse, the red light on the staff of confinement was so bright that it almost illuminated the world. In the red light, the six sticks tied to the head of the staff floated and changed one by one. It was bigger than a human being, opened its white mouth, and bit into the sword energy.

With a pause of sword energy, the eagle turned around, bypassing an oncoming skeleton, and spread another skeleton with its wings. Then a gap appeared in the formation of six skeletons, and it was quickly attacked by it. After getting through, even though the skeletons immediately followed each other in pursuit, they were still a step too slow, and they were about to hit the golden banner of the Orc Emperor.

Seeing this scene, Leon finally smiled.

The power of the real Eagle Wing Sword is indeed extraordinary! Especially the power that he suddenly gained just now made it have a qualitative change on the original basis. Now this Eagle Wing Sword has become a miraculous skill. With its power, I can probably compete with the weaker gods, and maybe even win.

With this sword blow, no matter how powerful the orc emperor is, even if he can escape death, he will inevitably be seriously injured and escape. After losing their leader, the orcs must have lost morale and had to retreat. And this tragic war has finally come to an end.

However, in the next moment, Leon knew that he was wrong, very wrong.

Facing the oncoming eagle-winged sword, Yugnero Tiger sighed deeply.

"After all... we still have to rely on force!"

He sighed like this, and there was a clear cracking sound from his body, and then, facing the sword energy like a spreading eagle, he waved his fist.

The white and slender palm resembles a gentle fist when clenched. Even if such a fist were on the body of a tall tiger man, no one would think it was a powerful weapon.

But just such a fist collided head-on with the sword energy of the Eagle Wing Sword. As a result, the eagle-like sword energy collapsed and dissipated in front of the fist with a mournful cry, while the fist remained unscathed.

Leon could hardly believe his eyes, stared at Emperor Yunero, and asked loudly: "You...who are you?!"

"Yuniero Tiger." The orc emperor replied calmly, but his body slowly floated up and rose into the air.

His face was full of regret, but he also felt a sense of relief, as if he had ended a long-standing mission. Even though the ending was not satisfactory, after all, a burden had been lifted. .

"Impossible! As we all know, the orc emperor is not an extremely strong man!" Leon frowned and said deliberately.

"What the public knows may not be true." Yugnero said with a smile, "But... it doesn't matter what happened, it's all over anyway."

He lowered his head and looked at both sides who had been stunned by this astonishing change. He looked at the battlefield littered with corpses, sighed deeply, and said to Leon: "It seems that this war has been going on until now. It’s really impossible to fight anymore.”

Leon looked at him warily, not daring to relax at all.

He didn't know what was going on with the orc emperor, but a strong man's intuition told him that his opponent was very strong!

Very strong! Strong beyond imagination! It even scares him now, making the muscles in his arms and legs tremble involuntarily!

Although I had heard His Majesty and His Majesty the Iron Lion talk about Yunero Tiger before, and even though I knew that this guy was conservatively estimated to be a strong demigod, probably at the level of a true god, but with the help of the three awakened artifacts, I , the strength is definitely no less than that of weaker gods, and it can make me tremble slightly... This is too strong!

How can such a powerful guy still stay in the main plane? How could he take action in the main plane!

Originally, he estimated that no matter how strong his opponent was, as a peak legend and with the help of three artifacts, he would be able to escape even if he couldn't defeat him. So he tested Yuneruo's strength - the result was that Yuneruo refused to take action no matter what, which confirmed his suspicion.

According to his estimation, Yugnero is either too strong and has exceeded the limit allowed by the main plane, and will be killed by the thunder of divine punishment once he takes action; or he is actually just an incarnation of the orc gods. Unless there are special circumstances, Otherwise there is no force at all.

No matter which possibility is possible, he has an absolute advantage - with his current strength, his self-confidence is almost close to the limit allowed by the main plane. As long as he stays in the main plane, unless he has super common sense like his Majesty, existence, otherwise I would not be afraid of anyone.

But such confidence only lasted for a moment before it was ruthlessly broken.

What is the origin of this guy Yunero? He...couldn't he be directly the incarnation of Le Fond, the main god of the orc pantheon

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that his guess was reasonable, but he wisely did not make it clear.

If his guess is true, then revealing this matter will probably make all the orcs ecstatic on the spot, and the orc army under the leadership of the gods cannot be resisted by the exhausted human army. .

Unless...he brings in reinforcements.

No! no!

He shook his head vigorously in his heart, threw this shameful thought aside, and stepped on it a few times to completely despise it!

As the chief priest of His Majesty the Mask of the Void, it would be outrageous to leave Gals City alone and come to fight for the Eagle Kingdom. If, in order to save the Eagle Kingdom, His Majesty is asked to start a war with the orc pantheon, which had just restored diplomatic relations not long ago, that would be simply...

This despicable and shameless behavior makes people ashamed and angry just thinking about it!

And since I can't ask for help from His Majesty, even if my power is enhanced by the three eagle artifacts, I'm afraid I won't be able to defeat the incarnation of the Sky-Eating Dog.

So... this war may indeed be over...

He took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice stable and confident: "Do you want to end this war? This is a good idea. To be honest, I also have my own things to do, and it is not convenient to stay here all the time - but , how do you want to end this war?"

Yugnero smiled, and there was a calmness in his smile that showed insight into the world, as well as the ease of seeing through the opponent's heart.

"Each of us will withdraw our troops," he said, "and divide the national borders according to the actual lines of control between the two sides before this war began. How about not fighting each other again for at least twenty years?"

"Do you want me to give up the donated Iron City Fortress?" Leon frowned and said, "I can give up the land, but I will never give up the residents!"

Yuneruo smiled again: "What do I want those people for? I'll give it to you."

He sighed softly and said: "I wanted to do an experiment on racial integration, but the result was like this... Maybe life is like this, what you strive for is always impossible to get..."

As he spoke, he seemed uninterested, descended slowly, returned to the orc war flag, and issued the order to retreat.

Only then did Leon finally breathe a sigh of relief and hurriedly ordered the retreat.

This war with the largest mobilization scale in the main plane in the past few hundred years has come to an end.

At this time, in the Pantheon, the Lord of Order had an idea to hold a vote, and it was finally time to announce the results.

Although there were some twists and turns in the voting process, for example, there was an ulterior phenomenon that someone who had already voted for the Goddess of Dawn regretted it and wanted to vote for the God of the Fire Element—and there were quite a few gods who did this, but the great Lord of Order Tolerating this kind of behavior gives those impatient people who voted wrong a chance to correct themselves. This took a little time, but the result finally came out.

Above the Pantheon, the two opposing lights, one red and one white. The red one means the gods voted for the God of the Fire Element, and the white one means the gods voted for the Goddess of Dawn.

Although each of the gods can vote, not all votes cast by the gods are of equal value. In fact, the value of each vote is determined by the godhead of the voter. The higher the godhead, the higher the value of the vote cast.

Generally speaking, the value of a vote for powerful powers such as the Lord of War and the God of Justice is more than ten times greater than that of a weak power such as the God of Eclipse.

However, after all, there are only a very small number of powerful divine powers, and those who occupy the mainstream of the Pantheon are still weak and weak divine powers. Their votes truly determine the final result of this vote.

The final result was that the God of Fire Element won with a relatively large advantage.

This result naturally made some people happy and others worried, but it was not unexpected. The kind of danger raised by the God of Strategy is right in front of most of the gods of faith - he was just killed by the Lord of Glory before he saw the Sun God!

In contrast, the elemental disaster envisioned by the God of Conspiracy is, after all, very far away from most gods.

In this comparison, of course everyone tends to choose the God of Fire Element to succeed the Sun God.

When all the gods had voted, the Lord of Order majestically scanned the entire pantheon, making sure that no one wanted to modify their votes, and announced the final result.

"According to the voting results, I will divide the sun priesthood. The two parts of dawn and dusk will be given to the goddess of dawn, and the remaining time periods will be given to the god of fire element." He said, "However, I will leave one third. No one will be granted the priesthood. If there is a successor who can reach a sufficient level of understanding and mastery of the field of 'sun', please come to me and ask to inherit this part of the priesthood."

After the majestic Lord of Order made this somewhat bizarre judgment, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a smile.