The brilliance of the sunset burned the sky into orange. The light shining from the end of the sky reflected under the thick dark clouds and the earth.

The war on the earth is now tragic to an unimaginable point, with corpses piled up like mountains, human corpses, horse corpses, orcs corpses, and blood flowing across the plain like gurgling streams.

Especially in the center of the battlefield, the accumulated bodies were like a hill, with a large number of shields, swords and corpses accumulated together, and blood flowed. People kept stepping on the corpse and then pounced on them, and then became one of the corpses.

Everyone's eyes were red, hatred and madness surged in everyone's heart. When the war reached this point, the casualties were more severe than this level, and one side would inevitably be unable to bear it and began to collapse and flee on a large scale.

However, when the battle between the two spokespersons of gods in the sky reached a critical moment, everyone looked up and saw their faith, and their kings were also fighting bloody battles for the future of humans and orcs.

Seeing the twinkling light and figure, no one dared to retreat, no one dared to give up. Everyone seemed to have transformed into the most devout believers at this moment. Whether they were throwing their heads and blood, or dying in battle, there was nothing that could scare them. Everyone shouted the name of God, held the flag of God, was willing to die, and rushed forward one after another.

"For His Majesty Will!" A famous orc went on one after another.

The Orc Templar Ibrahimovic was covered with scars at this moment. He held the knight's sword and killed the human army, standing on the thick corpse: shouting at the top of his lungs, "We are about to win, long live the Holy Seville Empire!"

A church knight tightly blocked the orc army. The armor and cloak on each of them were dyed blood red, and the original sun holy pattern could no longer be seen: "For the Holy Majesty!"

"Kill them all and avenge your Majesty!" These are the remaining elite knights in the Golden Rose Kingdom.

Vildanti's guard regiment was gradually lost and wiped out in the midst of the storm, and the remaining people were surrounded by heavy siege: "The glory of the Knights of the North!"

In the sky, Vildanti and the Saint were almost all covered in blood. The two were almost stuck together several times. Vildianti watched the battle under Nya City become more and more intense, and the two sides fought to the death and the casualties ratio had expanded to a shocking level.

Each of these people was brought out from the Holy Seville Empire, and many of them were even the northern children who followed her to fight in the world. Each of them came here with dreams and trust in her. Such a large number of casualties have made Verdanti red.

At this moment, the armor on both of them became broken. Even though most of the extraordinary power light that had been blocked during the fierce battle was blocked, the deified cells kept repairing their bodies, and still caused harm to them. The blood dyed their clothes red, and the hair that was originally bound behind the head was scattered, and the long hair was scattered in the sky.

"Clang!"

"Sher!"

The light of the chains and the sword light rubbed continuously. The distance between the two sides was only more than ten meters at this moment, and they reached the limit. The Saint Kelly flag robbed was also wrapped around them, and a large number of chains were entangled. The divine realm of both sides was also compressed around them, constantly crushing towards each other.

At a distance of more than ten meters, as long as there is a little mistake, life and death will be divided. The movement speed of both sides is as fast as they can only see white lights moving continuously. The flashing of Verdanti's sword light and the speed of the sword is as fast as they can only see chains constantly split and entangled.

Compared to Vildanti, Saint Kelly has less combat experience. She is more sacrificial and serving gods in the temple. Compared to Vildanti, who seized the world from his horse, she has little combat experience and is now in danger.

Moreover, because of the continuous destruction of the magical arts and the realm of the gods, the Saint Kelly looked at Verdanti who was constantly pounceing on her and finally decided to start the last blow.

The chains wrapped around her body were constantly untied and retracted. Saint Kelly, wearing a mask, spread her hands, and the cherry red lips under the mask opened.

"Holy descends!"

The entire mask was broken down and instantly integrated into the body of Saint Kelly. I immediately saw that Saint Kelly's body was completely transformed, and directly transformed into a semi-mythical creature posture, inheriting some of the abilities of Lu Zhiyu. In this posture, it was even possible to borrow the power of Lu Zhiyu from the divine kingdom of Land Fish in the sky.

At this moment, the huge light and shadow spread in the sky, and immediately opened a pair of huge wings spread out from behind the Saint Kelly. In the sky, it seemed as if there was a violent rain of light and rain, and the violent light flashed like the sun.

At this moment, everyone in the world was shocked. This was not a human posture, it was a god posture. At this moment, it was used by the Saint Kelly, the spokesperson of God, so that all believers who were lucky enough to admire the God posture were filled with tears of excitement.

"O God! This is the arrival of the god!"

"Oh My God!"

"May you bless us!"

"Humans will win!"

All the civilians in Nia City also saw the huge light and shadow in the sky, and everyone fell to their knees. In their eyes, the Saint Kelly was no longer a descendant of the gods on the earth, but a god envoy in the sky.

Boll Clermo and Edward in the distance were also trembling with excitement. Boll Clermo looked at the saint Kelly in the sky and the posture she showed, and her face was twitching.

"Is this the posture of mythical life? This is what the teacher said, is it truly a mythical form that crosses the boundaries of mortals?" If the magical power displayed by Saint Kelly and Verdanti before had already made Boer a little at a loss, at this moment, when he saw the posture of mythical life for the first time, he felt that his ideology had been impacted.

Edward didn't hear clearly what his teacher was saying at this moment. He just opened his mouth wide and looked at the figure of the Saint Kelly in the sky in a daze: "Is the myth... the posture of the god?"

The saint Kelly showed her face for the first time in the light. Her holy face was like a god envoy in the sky. The huge wings of light trembled, and endless extraordinary power followed. Kelly stretched out her slender finger and pointed at Verdanti.

“Judgement of God!”

The violent light waved from the sky like a sword of gods, and in an instant it surged from the hand of Saint Kelly, constantly expanding, forming a violent column of light that was covering Verdanti.

The light surging beam of the light trembled violently, and a blow broke through the hand of the Saint Kelly, directly penetrated the sky thousands of meters away, as if it had penetrated to the end of the sky.

At this moment, Verdanti seemed to feel the threat of death. Faced with this blow that was like a punishment from God, he had completely surpassed the limits that mortals could imagine.

At this moment, the sword of the royal power buzzed and decomposed on its own, pouring into her body. Verdanti seemed to feel the feeling of the time when she was granted the royal power by Lu Zhiyu again.

The father's voice seemed to echo in his ears again: "Humility, integrity, mercy, bravery, justice, sacrifice, honor, soul!"

"When a strong enemy is in front of you, you are not afraid or afraid, you are brave and loyal, you are worthy of the sacred, you are loyal and upright, you would rather die than surrender, and protect the weak without defiance of the law of nature!"

"Vildanti, are you willing to accept the sword of royal power and become the real king, and protect all those who need your protection?"

Suddenly, countless sword lights and shadows continued to surge from Vildanti's body, forming her unique god realm, and long lights and shadows also dragged out from behind Vildanti.

In the semi-mythical form of Vildanti's hand is a long sword shining with light. At this moment, in Vildanti's hand, the light realms of both sides collided again.

Verdanti's God Realm resisted the judgment of God by Saint Kelly, and went upstream. Verdanti's body only had the instinct of fighting and the desire to end the war.

The sword light flashed, and before Kelly could react, it instantly tore the God Realm of Saint Kelly and penetrated the body of Saint Kelly.
Chapter completed!