But even if it was just a decoration, this glass cannon had the power to kill him... So Bishop Peter had to be careful, very careful—he had to wait for an opportunity, the best opportunity.
It would be best if Cecilia could create an opening for herself while she tries to kill the God of Light...
Patriarch Peter chuckled in his heart, and in response to his flattery, the God of Light simply increased his defense against Patriarch Peter, and without saying a word, he controlled the skeleton demons to cooperate with the Old Church army to launch an attack.
Not speaking can save a lot of divine power. Not taking any action can also save a lot of divine power - and all the divine power saved is to be used to completely defeat the new religion.
The God of Light could only completely relax if he took back his power from Saint Cecilia. He also knew that the Protestant army did not have the courage to resist him.
Look - except for the ascetic nun, the magician, and the saint, all the other believers knelt on the ground and prayed for their forgiveness.
What can an army that has already given up resistance and may even cause internal rebellion use to fight against itself
The only thing he needed to pay attention to was the holy sword in the Saint's hand... This was a weapon that could threaten him. The God of Light thought of this and silently used his divine power to erect a barrier in front of him.
It's always a good idea to ensure safety - his heart swelled, and he could already imagine how he would torture this bitch after his victory to find the culprit.
His mind was filled with the thought of capturing the mastermind and turning him into toilet tiles to humiliate him. However, just when the morale of the Catholic army was high and they had recovered from the chaos, they set out again to break through the Protestant defense line in one fell swoop, under the shining sunlight of the true dawn in the east.
Visible magical fluctuations appeared outside the battlefield, on the flat ground not far outside the battlefield between the Protestant and Catholic factions.
What is going on
Everyone looked blankly in the direction of the dawn sun. Under the shining of the real sun, the golden light of the God of Light actually began to fade under the influence of magic... Who was it
Before they could figure it out.
The air began to fill with noisy sounds.
"A device that records sounds through magic and then broadcasts them?"
In a trance, the Night Witch subconsciously stated her own views. She tried to find the direction where the sound came from, and finally, she saw a small bird-sized strange machine in the sky above the area where magic was surging.
The machine emitted a louder and louder sound. Finally, the sound became a tone that the witch and the saint were very familiar with. It became a man's powerful roar:
"I hereby declare that the United Nations will go to war with the Roman Empire and the God of Light until the day when the God of Light perishes and is destroyed, until the moment when we take back the body of our ancestors—
People of Bayerjans! Let us fight for our ancestors, for the Purple Royal Family, and for our better future! "
The device's broadcast seemed to appear at an inopportune moment—
The people in the parish just stared at it in amazement.
In an area where magic power is roaring.
The double-headed eagle flag and the elf's flag appeared in the illusion.
The God of Light trembled in pain.
It was only because he discovered that the people under the eagle flag were real Bayerjans, not fakes.
Chapter 15: 2/5 The Chaos of the God of Light-8K
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A few hours ago.
With the help of Theresa and Finn, Yang Hao successfully completed the pre-war mobilization. After making all the Bayerjans focus their anger on the God of Light, he immediately began to prepare for his own trip.
Black Dragonia, who was called over, rubbed her eyes and yawned in front of Yang Hao.
Her chest first swelled with a long yawn, and then slowly shrank with a sigh.
The swelling mountains made the elven plains seem too fragile, but the elves had no intention of paying attention to Nia at this moment.
She just rolled her eyes, and after coordinating with Elena and Naluga to prepare for the transmission, she nodded to Yang Hao:
"We're ready. Then, Theresa and I will go first. You guys...be careful."
"Don't worry. Miss Nia has paid a lot of money to come here to help. Lalumia will also protect us... Okay, go with peace of mind."
Yang Hao rubbed the elf's hair and kissed his two beloved wives to express his concern and blessings. Then he touched Naluga and Elena's hair, and then just watched them leave.
"So, our ostensible goal this time is to attack the diocese while marching towards the capital of the Roman Empire, but in reality, we are only attacking the diocese, and we are just using teleportation magic to pretend to attack the capital?"
Miss Black Dragon of Ishugard asked in a good mood. Because she just got an extremely tempting price, it seems that His Majesty Yang Hao really didn't cheat her this time
The reward for her assistance in the work is all the spoils that Heaven can collect, as well as a large amount of resource funding from the United Nations, and part of the power to explore science and technology with researchers from the United Nations - what does this mean
Heaven, something that may not be seen in Ishugard for thousands of years, I was fortunate enough to enter it once, not to mention that I could even be involved in the great cause of "killing gods"!
That's killing a god! If you succeed, you will be remembered for eternity! Isn't the purpose of life to fight for one's dignity
The goal that he might have worked hard for hundreds of years but could never achieve now has a shortcut to being achieved together. How could this not make Black Dragon excited and happy
The spiritual reward was so great that Hei Long's heart and lungs went into cardiac arrest. After that, the material reward was even greater, making Hei Long tremble with fear, fearing that His Majesty Yang Hao would ask him to send Miss President over next.
As long as you can take away the spoils of "Heaven", you can decide everything by yourself.
As long as the set goals can be achieved, the United Nations are willing to give Isugard more resource discounts, and are even willing to send over the design drawings of some advanced weapons...
Not to mention that His Majesty Yang Hao also gave Black Dragon the right to discuss technology with scientists from the United Nations—
In other words, Nia has the opportunity to go to the Land of Eden to discuss technology with the powerful Eden people, while improving the strength of herself and her motherland!
…
This is all so damn wonderful. The only additional condition is to let me [coordinate the common development of Siren and the United Nations]...
What is this concept? To use a more popular example, if the black dragon is a more materialistic female dragon, if His Majesty Yang Hao is a little more licentious, it is not impossible for me to help Margarita and give her to him...
Especially considering that according to the original plan, Isurgard must make His Majesty Yang Hao [have to accept the title of Regent of Isurgard] while he is on a business trip to the mainland... Nia licked her lips, and unexpectedly had an unbearable "hunger to prey" on Yang Hao at this juncture...
But wanting to eat him and wanting to "eat him" are two different concepts. So Nia was very self-aware and chose to keep her opinion on this matter. Then she asked about Yang Hao's arrangements to see if she could get any clues about this man.
In response, the Regent just shook his head, indicating that they should leave, and then said that the attack from the Roman Empire's capital was strictly speaking an attack, but it was a very small offensive consisting of continuously teleporting golems.
"You can think of this as an experimental weapon of ours. The attack on the capital is indeed more like a threat, but if we can really take it down, I don't mind taking it."
"Wow... then?"
"You know what I mean. I won't tell you too much - considering our friendship, we may soon have a real post-war negotiation with Isgard, which you represent.
The Roman Empire is like a freshly baked cake, and now it is almost time to share the cake. And it is not just the two of us who will share the cake, but also the Khutot Khanate. "
Having said this, Yang Hao stopped talking. Nia followed him while thinking about the deep meaning of Yang Hao's words.
After reuniting with Lalumia, because the black dragon was almost immune to magic, they could only fly directly to their destination.
Fortunately, the black dragon flew fast enough, and when the army led by Theresa and others appeared on the edge of the battlefield of the diocesan civil war, they had already successfully sneaked to St. Petersburg.
Fen was waiting here. When they came over, she said with a serious face:
"I and some elves will be here to help you out - and there is no life in St. Petersburg right now... If it really doesn't work, we can just destroy the city."
When he said this, Fin looked up at Lord Lalumia who had jumped down from the black dragon's back. Facing Fin's gaze, Lalumia just smiled and shook his head:
“Life is more important than a city. Of course, maybe it’s because I don’t understand the principle that a city can nourish more lives... But at least, if it’s not necessary, I won’t let my children sacrifice their lives for me.”
"You are worthy of being called "Light". Forget it... Just go ahead and have peace of mind. I will be waiting for your good news. By the way, Yang Hao—"
The little elf turned her head and looked at the battlefield in the distance, wanting to say something but stopping herself. In the end, she remained silent.
Faced with the elf's doubts, Yang Hao decided to ask for clarification before entering heaven -
After all, no one knows whether they can come out safely after going in this time. If Yang Hao can answer her current confusion, he hopes that she can be braver and ask her questions.
Facing Yang Hao's concern, the little elf sighed and said, "It's nothing. It's really nothing. If you insist, this is a private matter between Theresa and me. We have already dealt with it after you came back. Please go there with peace of mind, and then come back safely. Do you understand? If you really die there, don't expect Theresa and I to be calm... Understand?"
"I see."
"Then hurry up and go. I'm not as fragile as you think, but I'm not as strong as you think either - don't let me really think of keeping you. Go quickly..."
Looking at the man he had driven away disappearing at the entrance of St. Petersburg with the Black Dragon and the elite troops led by the gods, Fin sighed and said that this was indeed a private matter between Fin and Theresa, but this matter was related to Yang Hao.
That is the issue of how to deal with Saint Cecilia and Witch Priscilla.
After it was almost certain that they were on the battlefield, how to deal with these two women became a major concern for Theresa and Finn.
Although they had a fierce conflict with each other on the issue of "whether to kill each other", they reached a consensus on "not wanting the other party to continue harassing Yang Hao" early on on the bed.
In other words, this time... the private matter they had to deal with was to completely block any avenues for the other party to advance—
In other words, Saint Cecilia and Witch Priscilla can live in this world, but they can never approach the core area of the United Nations, let alone the area within ten kilometers of Yang Hao.
This was the biggest concession Finn could make. Theresa originally thought it was unnecessary, but after thinking that this was Finn's limit, she had no choice but to accept it.
However, this does not mean that Finn cannot do something about this matter.
She promised Theresa that she would never "actively" put their lives in danger.
But what if they touch the danger zone themselves
"Luscious honey always attracts bugs."
The little elf stated. Looking at the silent battlefield in the distance, her gloomy and pale face revealed a cold and ruthless smile:
"So... I beg you to die quickly and voluntarily... without any possibility of disturbing our current life... absolutely not.
He is too soft-hearted... Hehe... How could I let my man accept a woman who had betrayed him just because he was soft-hearted? No matter what the reason is... Such an eyesore should not be...
call."
Fin took a deep breath and then exhaled all the filthy anger in his mouth.
She was so angry. The elf's morbid emotions had seriously affected her calmness - this was the first time she had felt this way.
The twisted emotions of doing whatever it takes to be the man you love, even deliberately hiding something... It's really addictive.
call…
Finn admitted that he was too uncalm.
But how many women can maintain their composure in front of their husband's ex-girlfriend? Or the ex-girlfriend who hurt her husband
snort.
"I'll go over there."
After Finn conveyed his thoughts to his warriors, he left the entrance and exit of St. Petersburg through teleportation magic.
She came to the main formation where Theresa was, and after saying hello to Elena and Naluga who had a strange look on their faces, she walked up, stood on tiptoe, patted Theresa's little crown and said, "What's the situation now?"
What is the current situation
Theresa rolled her eyes and pulled Finn directly to the platform so that Finn could have a clear view of the changes in the battlefield between the New and Old Churches.
With the sudden appearance of the United Nations, the war between the new and old religions was immediately stopped.
The Old Church soldiers seemed to be in a dilemma as to whether to fight or not. The tall, golden statue behind them seemed to be ordering its followers to attack, but he himself did not move. He had no intention of joining the war himself.
On the Protestant side... the sight of the two women standing on the earthen platform made Fin extremely unhappy. It wasn't that there was hatred in their eyes... but Fin simply didn't like their presence.
The jealous elves will never accept the existence of unapproved "enemies"... Perhaps this is the "poison" that the elves can never get rid of.
Finn was muttering in his heart, and Theresa said calmly, "Don't forget our goal this time, Finn. We can't let impulse disrupt our plan - calm down, okay? Although I know what kind of character the elves are now... But we really can't afford any mistakes this time."
"I know. So, what do we do?"
"According to the original plan, we will wait until Yang Hao succeeds. We will watch the battle for now and wait for news from other places."
According to the original plan, Theresa and others' troops had to wait until Yang Hao sent good news before launching the attack. But in fact, there was a lot of room for maneuver, depending on how the Old Church planned to arrange it.
If they try to escape, the United Nations' rapid mobile forces will directly counterattack them.
If they were to attack Protestantism, the United Nations would sit back and watch the fight for the time being.
If they were really stupid enough to attack us... then Theresa and the others would have no choice but to attack.
The two queens nodded silently. Then, Naruga ordered the Golem troops to move forward and make plans to attack, while Elena and the magic puppets observed the situation of the God of Light.
"Affirmative: The God of Light is in a very bad state." The little synthetic doll stated, "His activities have caused too much divine power to flow to Lady Lalumia... But this time the divine power must first pass through Saint Cecilia as a "transit station", and now it seems... Confused? Cecilia seems to have a way to save divine power? How does she do this?"
"You can understand that the Saint's physique is very different from that of ordinary humans." Theresa explained, "Treat the Saint as a high-risk target - after all, divine power is also a problem for us... Carry out more advanced monitoring, and by the way... Have we completed the siege of the battlefield?"
"Confirmed: The encirclement has been completed. The elves are very efficient. Now Bayerjans' hunters are heading for forest trenches and other terrain suitable for skirmishing. Some machine gunners and riflemen are advancing at the fastest speed... Distress: It would be great if the light machine guns in the design could be equipped on a large scale. The Gappa 1405 heavy machine gun is still too bulky."
Elena's complaint made Theresa nod slightly.
She said let's write it down - this show war would be a good way to test the shortcomings of existing weapons.
But on the other hand, she also said that there was no need to wipe out the diocese. After the death of the God of Light, a diocese outside the chaotic independent and united country would be more useful than a diocese within the united country.
In Theresa's vision, the United Nations would not have the manpower to manage this enclave that is so far away from Bayerjans and Caparia.
The existence of ancient St. Petersburg was due to the personal protection of Lalumia and the large population of the Byzantine Empire at that time...