The cities of Kebermanlang fell one by one. Wherever this evil god passed by, all the creatures either turned into flesh and blood and were eaten by him, or turned into mummies.
And the evil god's route has always been towards the royal city of Kebomanlang Kingdom.
However, the human reaction speed is also very fast.
The population of the city on the path of the evil god was quickly emptied. Of course, there are still some old people in every city who are not afraid of death, or who are waiting to die and are unwilling to leave. These are only a few.
Fewer and fewer people were 'eating' the evil god, and his expression became more and more irritable.
Afterwards, the army of Kebermanlang arrived, and at the same time, the temporary army of the mercenary union also blocked the evil god.
If evil gods eat ordinary humans, it’s as simple as sucking tofu, then when they meet regular soldiers, they feel like they’re eating hard buns. .
And the mercenaries with some strength are like the kind of gluten that has been cooked and dried, it is hard and tough, and it is very uncomfortable to bite. Most importantly, these two 'foods' will rebel.
Although the sarcoma tubes 'grown' on his body can also absorb some regular soldiers and weak mercenaries, which is quite beneficial, but the problem is that he has more sarcoma tubes cut off, which is almost not worth the loss.
And as more and more mercenaries gather, this evil god is getting more and more disadvantaged.
Just when the mercenaries thought they were going to win, thousands of men in black robes appeared. Half of them offered their flesh and blood to the evil god, while the other half launched a suicide attack on the mercenaries.
The flesh and blood that exploded was strangely corrosive, and most importantly, those who were stained with flesh and blood would be cursed, black lines would appear on their bodies, and they would lose their fighting power. Carry it down and survive the curse period of two to three days.
Those who are not strong will directly become mummy.
With the new, extremely high-quality flesh and blood, the strength of the evil god became stronger again. Cooperating with those believers in black robes who were not afraid of death, the evil god fought all the way to Kebomanlang King City.
Although the royal family and most of the citizens of the royal city have long since evacuated, the symbol of a country fell into the control of the evil god, which still caused a huge commotion in the entire human world.
Afterwards, many neighboring countries sent troops to Kebomanlang to help encircle and suppress the evil god, but the effect was not great.
There are more and more black-robed believers around the evil god, who do not know where they came from, and the scope of control has spread from the royal city to other surrounding cities.
The human coalition forces are retreating steadily, even with the full support of the mercenary union, they still cannot compete with the army of evil gods.
Only the Eastern Front barely blocked the attack of the evil god's army of black-robed believers. On the eastern front is a small combined army composed of the Woking Gods, the Water Gods and the Mercenary Union.
Although the number of people is not large, the magic of the water god religion has an additional killing effect on the followers of the evil god.
Moreover, the priest of the water god's ability to lift the curse is quite good.
In addition, this team was armed to the teeth by the Wojin religion. The mercenaries and the violent priests of the Water God Cult wore almost all lightly enchanted equipment, and all of them held lightly enchanted weapons.
Such expenses can organize an army of 100,000 people. But instead of magic equipment, only about 8,000 people were armed.
Although the human coalition this time is not the real strength of the human world, there are nearly a million soldiers participating in the battle, and dozens of lords personally lead troops to the battlefield.
But still couldn't stop the evil god.
In the past three months, at least 300,000 soldiers have died in battle, and millions of people have died or disappeared.
It sounds a lot, but in essence, it is far worse than the last five-color dragon disaster.
Although the entire human world is surprised, it still holds an optimistic attitude.
But Beta doesn't see it that way.
"The five-color dragon is a foreign race. No matter how powerful they are, they will never recruit humans to fight as their subordinates." Sitting in the study, Beta said to Shirley: "The most important thing is that this evil god can transform a large number of evil believers. We Humanity is not afraid of invasion by alien races, and that will only unite us. But the greatest fear is infighting."
Xue Li was a little puzzled: "That's an evil god, so it shouldn't be considered an internal struggle."
"Evil gods are also the product of our human negative emotions." Beta said his point of view: "He can become believers of us humans, and he should also have the ability to turn ordinary humans into believers of evil gods. In essence, it is the internal struggle of our human beings." .”
Shirley nodded: "That is indeed the truth."
"What happened to the small coalition forces we sent out?" Beta asked.
"We have stabilized the offensive on the eastern front for the time being, but we also suffered some minor casualties." Shirley said, "Most of the dead were mercenaries, and we and the priests of the Water God Sect suffered relatively small casualties."
This is normal, most priests are supporting in the rear. Moreover, mercenaries have less concept of life and death than ordinary people, so their casualties on the front line will naturally be greater.
"Remember to count the names of the dead mercenaries and priests, and distribute the promised pension after the war." Beta thought for a while, and said: "If the evil god's offensive is too violent and a large number of casualties begin to occur, remember to send the soldiers Get out."
Shirley nodded, remembering Beta's words, and then she said suddenly: "You don't seem very happy?"
"I should have fought on the front line myself." Beta said helplessly: "I am a legend, and I have enough confidence in the command of the war. But you don't allow it."
Shirley raised her eyebrows and said, "Which pope will go to the front line by himself, and if he wants to go, it will be the saint. When will it be the pope's turn to lead the army? If something happens to you, our Temple of Wealth will collapse immediately, do you believe it?"
That's what it means to be in a high position. In the game, because of the immortality of the Golden Son, there is no problem for him to go to the battlefield.
But now he has no immortal body, and most importantly, he is the pope, and now he is much more powerful and important than he was in the game back then.
If a country lost a lord, it would be a big deal to change, and the foundation of the current Temple of Wealth is not stable. If the pope, Beta, falls, then the Wealth Sect, which has just improved, will probably suffer civil strife and be swallowed by other sects.
So under the very strong request of several women, Beta had to sit in Woking City.
"I just don't understand why I'm strolling outside, you don't worry about my safety." Beta asked with some doubts.
"Nonsense, can a small fight be compared to a battlefield?"
On the battlefield, anything is possible. Even legends are not safe on the battlefield. There have been many legends who died on the battlefield since ancient times.
The tragic situation in Kebermanlang continued, and I don't know what method the evil god used to turn ordinary people into violent evil god believers.
Almost everyone thinks that it is very likely to be a very powerful mind control magic.
But Beta didn't think so.
No matter how powerful the mind control is, it cannot control so many people. One or two human souls are very fragile. If there are many, they will become very strong when gathered together.
Even the gods are derivatives of the emotions generated by the fluctuations of the human soul. If the gods are really so powerful, they can control tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people to believe in themselves, so why bother spreading the teachings.
Even if it is the god of soul, it is powerful enough to control the spirits of thousands of believers at a time.
But now, tens of thousands of black-robed believers appeared.
Therefore, Beta thinks that it should not be the magic of spirit or soul, but it may be puppetry, the kind of puppet in biology.
There are many small bugs in nature that can control the behavior of their hosts. If this evil god has a similar ability, then it can be justified.
If this is the case, then in essence, these black-robed believers should already be dead.
Beta thought for a while, and said, "Let the priests on the front line find a way to safely send a few living believers of evil gods here. I want to confirm whether my thoughts are correct."
"Understood." Shirley's expression became a little more cautious in an instant.
Beta understood what she was thinking, and said, "Don't worry, I won't do any human experiments, just to see if those puppets have mental or physical problems."
"That's good." Shirley smiled.
Human experimentation is the signature method of death mages. Shirley was a little worried that Beta would study this aspect, and then fall to the side of the dark world.
"By the way, the elves sent a message, saying that they are ready and waiting for you to visit."
Beta thought for a while: "Then I'll just teleport there. The last time I went to the Elf Forest with Kyle to save Alice, there were magic coordinates there."
Shirley asked, "Who are you going to take there? Angel, or Emma?"
"Angel." Beta thought for a while and said, "She is better at social etiquette in politics, and now Emma is still a member of the Storm God Cult. I represent the Fortune God Cult, so it's not appropriate to bring her along."
"Then I'll talk to Angel first, and let her get ready first."
Shirley left the study.
Not long after, Angel rushed in, hugging Beta was a deep kiss, and the gentle woman was in full bloom. Then she sat on Beta's lap and said happily: "This is the first time you are willing to let me appear on a formal occasion."
Beta was a little taken aback.
"I'm going to prepare clothes and jewelry." After finishing speaking, Angel left like a whirlwind.
Beta sat on the chair, a little dazed.
He suddenly discovered that although he had given several women a safe and prosperous life, he had never really understood their inner needs.
She was just so happy to show up on a formal occasion with Angel.
However, he just thought about it for a while, and put the matter aside again.
There are priorities, and now he has a lot of burdens on his shoulders, and he doesn't have so much time to think about what a woman thinks, which is quite troublesome.