Cthulhu Gonfalon

Chapter 614

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"Kabala, how long will it take over there?" Ms. Gerten couldn't help but ask after seeing the mess here.

"Soon!" Kabala took time out of his busy schedule to reply, "Just a little while."

"... How long is this 'a while'? Give me an accurate time!" Orian Gelten was a scholar and had been the lord of the Viscount Gelten for many years. She was very sensitive to numbers. She heard this vague answer. , suddenly became a little unhappy, and his tone became a little serious.

"According to their work efficiency, they can all be summoned in another twenty-seven minutes and thirty-three seconds. According to the enemy's combat power, we can start the battle in twelve minutes, which can ensure the stability of the battle line and avoid failure." Another crisp and confident voice answered.

Orian was stunned, turned around and met the lion's eyes.

When their eyes met, she was slightly startled.

(This look... is not that of an ordinary divine envoy!)

As a legendary powerhouse, Orian Gelten's strength is far above that of most of the mass-produced divine envoys summoned. Even among the elite divine envoys, there are many who are not as good as her - after all, the human world is not the kingdom of God. When summoned, the strength will always be reduced. But this divine envoy whom she had never seen before had an aura that made her heart tremble. He was clearly not an ordinary person.

"What is the name of this divine envoy?"

"lion."

Orian frowned and nodded, confirming the other party's identity.

As a chosen one of the God of Knowledge, she knows a lot of information that ordinary people cannot know, including the lists of elite divine envoys.

At the very end of that list, there are two newly added names some time ago, one of which is "Lion".

She knew that the list was not arranged in order of strength, but in the order in which His Majesty the Mask of the Void created these gods - for example, the top "Lexington" was the first elite god he created. make.

According to her impression, His Majesty Void Mask had already ended this matter after creating many elite divine envoys. But some time ago, He created two more divine envoys.

It goes without saying that these two divine envoys must have special abilities, which are completely different from the previous elite divine envoys.

She didn't know what the other party's abilities were, but since the other party dared to say "the battle will take place in twelve minutes," she must be confident.

So she smiled and ordered: "Hold on a little longer, and we will launch a counterattack in twelve minutes!"

The clergymen, who were somewhat demoralized because they were completely at a disadvantage, suddenly became energetic, and even their prayers became a little louder for a while.

In the world of magic, belief is power. When their morale was low, the power of the combined magic also decreased; and when their morale was high again, the power of the combined magic also greatly increased. Although it was not enough to restore the disadvantage, it at least restored some of the situation.

On the divine power position of the Church of the God of Nobles, the chief priest, who was dressed as luxuriously as if he could light up the night, frowned.

"That's weird... Where do those nerds get their confidence?"

She had followed the God of Nobles long before he became a god. She has lived for almost five hundred years now, experienced countless ups and downs, and has already developed a very sharp vision. At this moment, just by looking at it, it can be seen that the Church of the God of Knowledge has suddenly gained a boost in morale, so much so that even the power of divine magic has increased.

But this made her even more puzzled. Morale naturally comes from confidence, but where does confidence come from

Could it be that...the God of Knowledge wants to descend

She thought about it secretly and felt that it was not impossible. The Church of the God of Knowledge lacks top experts, and the only legendary strong person is the elect Orian Gerten. If it were not for the incarnation of the God of Knowledge, it would not be able to stand up to the Church of the God of Nobles, which has nine legendary strong men. hit.

It is not easy to cultivate or conquer legendary strong men. In comparison, it is much easier to cultivate some saints and saints who can sense and accommodate divine power. I think the Church of the God of Knowledge must have brought more than one holy son and saint this time, but I wonder how many incarnations the God of Knowledge is planning to send down

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but sneer.

Relying on the method of possessing gods to descend, no matter how powerful the deity is, the incarnation it descends will not be very strong. If it reaches the sky, it will be equivalent to an ordinary legendary powerhouse. If the holy son and the saint possessed by the god can be killed, then the incarnation of the god will also be killed. This is not a negligible loss for any god.

The reason why she brought the top experts from the entire Church of the God of Nobles this time was because she wanted to use the advantage of high-end military force to force the God of Knowledge to descend into an incarnation to fight. When the time comes, with more people fighting less, as long as one or two incarnations are killed, it will be enough to severely damage the God of Knowledge.

To inflict serious damage on a hostile god was no small feat, and it was worth her efforts and risks.

The legendary powerhouses next to them are also well-informed people. If the chief priest can see it, of course they can also see it. The two silent warriors naturally did not speak, but the old, middle and young people were already talking.

The middle-aged man was the first to speak: "It seems that the God of Knowledge is about to descend into an incarnation."

"I just don't know how many it will drop," the old man said.

"Medium divine power can only be reduced to nine at most. Then we have to reach the peak of medium divine power like our majesty. With the godhead of the God of Knowledge, it is estimated that five or six are as powerful as the sky." The middle-aged man analyzed it carefully, "Five Six saints and saints descended from the gods, plus Orian Gelten, facing us... As long as we are not careless, we will definitely win. The only question is, how many incarnations can we kill?"

"It's hard to say..." Although he looked the youngest, the "youth" who was actually the leader of the trio sighed, "You have to know that the key to the problem is not whether we can win, but whether we can win. Can we kill the incarnation of the God of Knowledge... Or to put it more bluntly, can 'we' kill his incarnation, and... how many can we kill?"

His meaning was so clear that the two taciturn legendary warriors couldn't help but give him a cold look.

He is encouraging his two old friends to cooperate with him and fight for the heads together!

"Three of you, it's still a little early to think about these things." The chief priest of the God of Nobles smiled slightly, "I think we should wait until we defeat their positions and truly gain the upper hand before we talk about these things."

As she spoke, she turned to look at the position of the Church of the God of Knowledge. Powerful spells were clashing over that position. Countless rays of light were twisting, colliding, and tearing apart, constantly making sharp and harsh sounds.

There was no doubt that her men had the upper hand.

And... this has been going on for quite some time. If the believers of the God of Knowledge hadn't suddenly boosted their morale, they would have defeated the opponent's divine power position and won the victory.

She couldn't help but frown slightly again, but then relaxed.

No matter how hard you try to boost morale, if you can't defeat it, you still can't defeat it. It just delays it for a while.

Since she would win sooner or later, she didn't mind waiting a little longer.

The trio, whose selfish motives were exposed in person, smiled at each other without any hint of embarrassment.

After living for hundreds of years, their skin has long been tempered and thick as a city wall.

They no longer spoke, but they were communicating with their eyes, discussing how to kill the incarnation of the God of Knowledge and get as much credit as possible when it came time to take action.

It's just that... both them and the chief priest think things are too beautiful and a little too natural...