But now
It seems that Lalumia no longer wants to move from Constantinople. She spends all day in Yang Hao's office doting on her new son... Bayer Jans does not have any extra people to manage this holy city...
In a sense, Theresa wanted to "destroy" the city.
Because in this way, the United Nations will be able to leave the diocese after killing the God of Light.
Without the parish, the power of the United Nations will not be dispersed, and it will remain as fragile as a clenched fist rather than scattered fingers.
And to put it bluntly, Theresa did not want the Romans to defile the city of the Bayezids again. In other words, the destruction of the holy city was a good thing for Theresa, Yang Hao and others.
But they must not be the ones to destroy the holy city.
(Is there no way to get them to destroy the Holy City?)
The little nun was muttering in her heart, and at this moment, Elena came up and, under the gaze of the two queens, she switched to a screen and showed Theresa and others the extent of the encirclement of the new and old religions.
The rear of the old church was completely surrounded, and the new church could not completely intercept them because of the existence of the earthen ramparts - but at least if the saints and witches made any unusual movements, they could just open fire and kill them.
"Phew. That's it, then."
Theresa nodded with satisfaction, and at this moment, Finn suddenly pinched her side and said: The Old Church is taking action.
Under the gaze of the crowd, the army of the Old Church, urged by the God of Light, launched an attack on the New Church.
The skeleton demon made of the remains of the ancestors of Bayerjans made every soldier of the United Nations hate it with gnashing teeth, but under the suppression of discipline, they performed their duties conscientiously and did not let anger get to their heads;
The Protestant believers who were kneeling on the ground also stood up in a hurry. They were at their most vulnerable time just now, but they barely survived the vulnerable period because of the intrusion of the United Nations.
They rebuilt a simple defense line on the earth rampart, but this defense line seemed "not worth mentioning" in Elena's evaluation.
"Conclusion: We can easily break up their formation and inflict heavy damage... But the God of Light seems to have made preparations to escape. His divine power is draining away faster and faster.
Proposal: In order to prevent the God of Light from returning to Heaven and causing trouble to Yang Hao and others, it is best for us to sit back and watch the fight. If both sides can suffer losses or even perish together, that would be the best. "
Elena's proposal pleases both Theresa and Finn. In her calculations, Theresa will pay more attention to her own casualties, while Finn will pay more attention to whether the two women can die directly...
In a sense, Elena's proposal met the needs of both of them and made them suddenly realize that it was no wonder that Yang Hao gradually relaxed his vigilance towards Elena.
Just imagine, who can resist a role that is like a housekeeper, who understands you, thinks about you all the time and comes up with countless alternative plans
She is obviously the Queen of Eden! The two queens sighed and nodded in agreement while paying attention to the changes in the Howling Battlefield.
On the battlefield, the soldiers of the Old Church successfully gained a new breakthrough with the help of the last Skeleton Demon. Now they have a total of seven login points that can move upwards.
Knowing that the United Nations were coming with great force and that they had the great God of Light to back them up, the Old Church soldiers launched a fierce attack for glory and reward.
On the other hand, after the Protestant side, led by Saint Cecilia, killed the last skeleton demon, they began to struggle to resist the offensive of the Old Church.
The earthen defense line was penetrated by seven landing slopes, one of which was deliberately controlled by the God of Light to become a gentle slope.
These seven breakthrough points require a large number of troops to guard, but the problem is that Cecilia does not have that many troops.
In desperation, she could only transfer some of the ascetic nuns to fill the defense line. Fortunately, the exhausted army of the Old Church did not exert its full strength, which gave the New Church a chance to breathe and also gave Cecilia and others a chance to rest and relax.
"At least we don't have to worry about the God of Light destroying us immediately." Priscilla sighed somewhat exhaustedly.
Holding her staff and looking at the Old Church soldiers in front of her who were being stabbed to death by the conscripted soldiers who were looking down on her, she felt for the first time that the living dead were so cute.
"But...United Nations...what does Yang Hao want to do? Does he really...want to kill God?"
"Perhaps."
Yang Hao wanted to kill God - through the broadcast before the United Kingdom landed, the witch and the saint learned about this exciting event. At least when facing the God of Light, the United Kingdom would give priority to attacking the old church where the God of Light was.
This is a good thing. Thinking that Yang Hao might attack the Roman capital, they suddenly felt unrealistically eager...
But soon, this enthusiasm disappeared without a trace. After all, they also saw the little nun who was in the United Nations Army. The little nun who was ostracized by the village of Scuol and had to live alone in the mountains.
At this moment, she was already his queen, and they were still the witch and the saint. The change in their identities made them dizzy. But in the end, they still calmed down.
After all, we have to survive this war first and talk about it later.
Because the United Nations entered through teleportation magic, naturally, the parish once again had relatively abundant magic power for the witches to squander.
After she casually cast a small-scale night magic to force the Old Church soldiers on the gap into chaos, the balance of war began to tilt towards the Protestant Church.
On the other side, the God of Light just watched his believers die worthlessly.
His divine power had already been lost too much. If he had the possibility to fight to the death with Saint Cecilia, now he had completely lost the chance to face Cecilia head-on, who had sufficient divine power to support him.
This is an unfair war. The God of Light was twisted in pain. Every time he moved, he would send a large amount of divine power to Cecilia, making his faith and power become Cecilia's weapon and ammunition -
This is not fair, this is not even a war, this is a conspiracy and assassination by despicable bitches with conspiracy and intrigue...
It was terrible. It was really terrible—the God of Light wanted to escape, but he was not sure whether the Saint would cross the crowd and stab him when he was about to escape.
He could only maintain his false appearance of strength and stand there, but even while standing here, his strength was still constantly dissipating.
Perhaps it would be better to make up his mind directly - but after his strength was lost for a while, the God of Light began to regret why he didn't do so just now
(Assholes... Assholes! Assholes! A bunch of assholes! A bunch of rubbish trying to compete with the bright moon... If it weren't for the fading divine power, if it weren't for the conspiracy and intrigue of you assholes, would I have ended up like this?!)
The God of Light roared in his heart. He knew that if he showed any signs of fatigue or weakness, these hateful enemies would rush over and kill him... But the question was, how long could he hold on
Seeing the Old Church believers dying meaninglessly and not even being able to climb up the city wall, the God of Light wished he could throw them far away himself, at least in this way their bodies could cause some trouble to the New Church.
Behind the God of Light, Patriarch Peter, who had been kneeling on the ground, licked his lips, and the dagger at his waist was flashing a faint cold light.
But, it was still not the right time. Patriarch Peter thought, he needed another chance, a better chance... to kill the God of Light and seize his power and then escape immediately - only in this way could he...
…
Be patient, be patient, Peter. You have to hold on!
If you can hold back for a moment, you will gain countless wealth and glory... Hold on, hold on!
Patriarch Peter bit his tongue, letting the pain from it suppress his inner impulse. He knew his victory was just around the corner... but he didn't know when it would come.
In the distance, the sun at dawn hung above the flag of the United Nations. It shone brightly, suppressing the golden light of the God of Light even more, and also making the already weak body of the God of Light seem even more illusory.
"Calculation: The body of the God of Light has entered the semi-transparent stage... As long as Yang Hao can kill his body, then we can immediately cooperate to truly kill the God of Light."
Elena did not miss this clue. But just as she was mumbling to herself and preparing to organize the information for backup, she received a message from the magic network...
It turned out that in other places, after learning that the Regent was about to launch an attack on the Roman capital, the Khutot Khanate and the Isgard colonial army immediately made preparations to assist in the attack.
The nomads began to storm the walls of the military district, trying to coordinate with the allies' advance. The Isgardians immediately advanced towards the capital, ignoring all the towns and villages along the way, just to prepare for the siege before the United Nations arrived.
But we have no intention of actually attacking the Roman Capital. We just want to provoke the demons in the Roman Capital to see how they will react.
The synthetic doll shook her head blankly. And it was at this moment that she noticed the worrying news...
It seems that King Roman is really acting strange.
The royal palace area was surrounded by a purple barrier, and it seemed that the demons were forced to take action.
"Statement: Good news."
Elena nodded, knowing that Yang Hao's plan was half successful.
…
In the capital of the Roman Empire, the demon servants looked pale and had to use the residual magic power reserves originally intended for the Demon Realm to protect the palace area.
"Damn it, damn it! Isn't he a calm person?! How could he attack the parish and the capital at the same time in a moment of impulse?! This is not normal, this is not normal!"
The demon servant cursed as he deployed the barrier.
Originally he thought that Yang Hao was a calm man, a strong man who could distinguish between gains and losses, but from now on, it seems that is not the case
A normal human monarch would choose to swallow his anger after being tricked by himself and deal with the powerful enemy in front of him first, right
Not to mention, that is the God of Light, that is the God of Light—a real god!
You didn't concentrate your strength on the life-and-death struggle with God, but chose to split your forces into two groups and attack simultaneously. Isn't this a violation of the taboos of the military strategists in the Bayezid military manual? !
Are you really the man I admired before?! No... It doesn't matter what conspiracy you have.
What's important is that the broadcasts accompanied by the sounds of the magic machinery have spread throughout the Roman Empire! Not only in Roman, but even their allies suddenly learned of the news.
This was truly a pleasant surprise - Hutot Khan was originally worried about the stagnation of the offensive, and now his allies were really going to join the war, how could he not be happy and excited
The nomads decided to open up the passage to the military zone themselves to show their strength and value to their allies. The Isgardians were naturally unwilling to lag behind.
Their original plan was to capture the towns along the way and capture the cultural center of the Roman capital as quickly as possible, but now it seems that there is no need for them to do so.
It would be better to quickly go over and surround the capital, and then wait for the allies to come and share the spoils.
Following this line of thinking, the Ishgard colonial army began a dangerous leap forward, and the demon servants had not expected this.
Yang Hao's declaration of war disrupted all the plans of the demon servants and also disrupted the relatively orderly war on the battlefield of the Roman Empire.
This forced the demon servants to open barriers to ensure that the garrison in the city would not leave, and also forced the Alesse people who had originally stayed in the royal capital to continue to be trapped and die in the absurd city. Even the stronghold built by Knight Robert outside was much better than the royal capital.
At least they won't be completely blocked in the capital like the Alesse people. At least they still have a chance to continue migrating...
The news that the Regent was about to take over the Roman capital at lightning speed reached its peak after a golem was teleported into the central area of the Roman Empire.
In the "Heaven" of St. Petersburg, Yang Hao and his companions, who knew nothing about what was happening in the outside world, obtained abundant magical resources with the help of the Eden people.
They now have the confidence to search for the body of the God of Light.
It was also in this unrecognizable heaven that they saw Lalumia's record of this world.
Chapter 16: 3/5 Death of the God of Light-8K
After being occupied by the God of Light, Lalumia's Heaven had already changed beyond all recognition. The magic puppets of Eden were trying to build the most basic magic network and artificial magic reactor here to provide magic support, but as they were building, they were counterattacked by the Heaven.
Those were souls that were in agony after being tainted by the God of Light. They had long lost their minds, and Lalumia felt sorry for them, but she also knew that killing them was the best way to get rid of them.
After using her increasingly powerful divine power to stop the attacks of the mad souls and praying silently for them, Lalumia gently defeated these souls, turning them into divine power floating in heaven and making them her own.
"Poor children..." Lalumia sighed, "But at least, the God of Light did not further taint their souls - they can be destroyed by divine power, magic power, or even pure brute force. In other words, our plan to find the body of the God of Light will not be greatly affected..."
"So can we start moving forward?"
"Of course. But I'm not sure where the God of Light might hide his body... Fortunately, I didn't build the Kingdom of Heaven too big. We can explore the entire Kingdom of Heaven in an hour at most... Let's go."
Under the protection of Lalumia, Yang Hao and others began to advance cautiously in the territory of the Kingdom of Heaven.
Eden's magic puppets continue to expand the coverage area of the magic network, while Lalumia uses her divine power to protect the relatively fragile human life.
The tortured souls in heaven cannot attack the magic-rich areas created by the artificial magic reactor, but they can attack the people protected by Lalumia.
Under the watchful eye of the black dragon, who squatted on the ground from time to time and carefully collected resources, the targets of the undead's attacks were neither the Eden people, nor the black dragon itself, nor Lalumia.
They seem to be attacking Yang Hao... But this doesn't seem like an attack either, what's going on
Miss Black Dragon brushed the dust off her skirt, letting the precious dust containing divine power fall into a small bottle. Then she caught up with Yang Hao and the others, and just in time heard Lalumia's helpless sigh.
"The God of Light doesn't care about his believers, he doesn't even care about the kingdom of heaven he took away... He doesn't even have the idea of settling down that most Romans have. I finally understand why he has only now gained the ability to "upgrade." "
"oh?"
"After all, the construction of the "Kingdom of Heaven" is also related to the strength of the gods themselves... In my case, it is because there is no need. I don't need to upgrade, nor do I need to do too many things, so the only requirement for the Kingdom of Heaven is to allow the deceased believers to enjoy the last bit of peace, so I don't plan to build anything.
But the God of Light is different... He wants to go higher, to become the most powerful among men and the most powerful among gods, but he has this clear goal, neither cultivating his own believers nor building his own kingdom of heaven...
This is like a commoner who wants to be a warrior but does not practice his martial arts, or a commoner who wants to be a king but does not learn administrative thinking...
There is no point in talking without evidence, it only reflects one's own ignorance... But I didn't expect that after thousands of years, the God of Light really has no intention of coming to his senses."
Lalumia sighed and blocked the attacking souls outside the barrier made of divine power.
Looking at the tortured souls trying to squeeze in, the gentle deity shook her head. After letting them calm down again, she continued to walk Yang Hao around.
Yang Hao looked thoughtfully at the glittering buildings passing by. When he passed a huge monument, he paid a little attention to the words on it and saw a name that caught his attention...
"Gaia?"
"Um?"
"I mean, that monument has the name 'Gaia' on it?" Yang Hao pointed to the monument behind him, "Is the name Gaia very common?"
For Yang Hao, in addition to killing the God of Light and dealing with the Ice Disaster and the demons of the Roman Empire, he also has a more important task to figure out...
That is the identity of that "Gaia". Where is that "World Consciousness Gaia" now? Yang Hao was very curious about this question.
Facing Yang Hao's curiosity, Lalumia just shook her head after resolving the soul's attack again:
"There are countless beings in the world who claim to be "Gaia", and naturally there are countless gods who claim to be "Gaia". And... "World Consciousness"
My child, I am even called "Light Consciousness" to the outside world. Doesn't the God of Light also have this nickname now? So in a sense, it is very difficult to find the god who asked you to come here. "
"I see. Then let's continue to search for the location of the body of the God of Light. I'm a little worried about the situation up there."