"Warris, Lord of War."

Joe's voice was a little excited and a little trembling.

The guy behind the void, the guy holding a spear and having a strange mount under his crotch. Before He could actually return to Medland, Joe could already feel his blood boiling and his soul contracting and expanding wildly.

War Lord Varis.

The person who saw this guy's figure instantly appeared in his mind.

According to the records of the Church's Secret Book, this guy was one of the most powerful Lord Gods in the entire Medland for a long time in ancient times.

Any creature, especially a smart creature, is inevitably inseparable from conflicts for various resources such as territory, food, opposite sex, etc. After solving the most basic survival needs, they will break out on a larger scale for power, wealth, honor, etc.

Therefore, war has always been an inevitable and universal behavior of intelligent creatures.

The Lord of War Vares, who believed in others, could naturally be invincible in war... Therefore, the church of War naturally became the most powerful church in the past long period of time, and the name of Vares once resounded throughout Medeland.

This guy, and his followers, are all completely war-crazy.

They will use various means to provoke wars, expand wars, and try their best to keep the wars going and last.

The corpse is covered with blood, the creatures are in trouble, and the people live in poverty... Therefore, Varis and the Lord of Des, the relationship between Varis and the Lord of Des is good. Although Varis belongs to the camp of justice in myths and legends, in fact, his behavior is not much better than those evil gods and evil gods.

Accompanied by the harsh sound of shattering, the void exploded.

Varis, wearing white armor, holding a black spear, rode a fat and strong body under his crotch, with six bloody and fangs, roared back to Medland.

This guy is a thousand feet tall. As soon as he returned, the spear in his hand ripped open the void.

The Dirac Sea rolled and whirled, appearing in front of countless people.

The four basic elements of the rolling roll turned into four-color torrents and injected into Varis's body, and a blood-colored rage appeared on his spear.

"War, war, war." Around Varis, four blood-colored California knights appeared out of thin air.

They were wearing four-color armor and riding four-color horses, holding horns in their hands, and after roaring loudly, they raised their horns and blew out the sharp and high-pitched military horns that entered the sky.

Then, the four-colored knight ran towards four directions, southeast, west and north.

Wherever they passed, the intention of fighting was condensed in the void, and the crazy desire to kill rose in everyone's hearts.

Blood-colored battle flags appeared out of thin air on the ground. The flagpole hundreds of feet high was completely condensed by blood energy. The huge blood-colored flags flew violently in the wind, making a dull loud noise.

Under the battle flag, blood-colored halos with a diameter of several miles flashed.

As long as anyone stands in this halo, he will have endless energy and energy. Unless the body dries the last drop of blood, unless the heart is broken, and the head is cut off, a warrior can fight for eternity under the cover of this blood-colored halo!

In this halo, even the weakest coward will have endless fighting spirit.

Standing in this halo, the weakest boy dared to hold bricks in his hand, like a group of heavily armed heavy armored knights launching a charge!

War is coming!

Are all living beings ready to die?

In the western mountainous areas, in extremely remote areas, Des's crazy laughter came from afar.

"War and death, a good pair of partners." Des smiled proudly. Varis returned to Medland. Now he has a helper. Medland's creatures will die more and die faster!

Too interesting.

"War is meaningless..." A gentle, slow voice came from behind the twisted void.

Qiao and the others looked at the figure still stuck behind the void at the same time.

A name came to everyone's mind.

Pierce, Lord of Peace.

Ha, another mortal enemy...

The Lord of Peace, Pierce, has a lot of authority in myths and legends, but his most important priesthood is peace and protection.

He was born to be a mortal enemy of Varis, just like the mortal enemy of the birth Lord Bernlia and Des, the lord of death Lord.

Pierce and his followers firmly believe that only peace is eternity.

Therefore, they can pay at all costs for the emergence of peace - including taking the initiative to start a war and forcing you to accept their view of peace.

In the history of Medland, the war initiated by the Church of Peace is not even less than the war that broke out in the church of war.

Any country, any force, as long as there are signs of friction and conflict between them, they are likely to be hit like a storm by the Church of Peace. They will not stop happily until both sides are dying and no longer have the power to break out in war!

It is natural that the church of peace and the church of war fall in love and fight, and they are incompatible with each other.

"Damn!" A great priest from Yingui Church cursed angrily.

"You are disrespectful to the gods, then, war!" Varis, who had already expanded to about the size of a rip, looked at this side suddenly.

He had white facial armor on his face, and no one could see what this guy looked like.

As soon as he exerted his legs, the blood-colored wild boar under his crotch made a roar of "ao" and four fat short legs moved away frantically, bringing a scramble, carrying Varis toward the great priest.

In just a moment, with a "swish" sound, the long black hair and a ball of angry flames pierced straight into the heart of the great priest.

The priests of the Yingui Church are proficient in various divine arts, but they are not good at fighting.

Faced with this lightning-fast blow, even the knights of the Golden Oak Church around them did not react, let alone this old and handsome priest.

Qiao took a step forward and stood in front of the great priest.

He clenched his fists and punched him on the black spear that was stabbing.

'boom'!

There was a loud bang.

The black spear broke through Qiao's fist, and a large piece of blood splattered, and the spear penetrated three inches into Qiao's fist.

The severe pain came, and Joe looked at Varis tightly.

Qiao's body did not move at all, but the wild boar under Vares' crotch was shocked by the recoil force on Qiao's fist and took more than ten steps back.

"Warris, Lord of War? Oh, you seem a little weak!"

Qiao pulled back his fist, grabbed the black spear's spear with a slap, and pulled the spear back hard: "I said, this spear is good!"

Amid the 'crunch' sound, Varis's palm trembled a little, and Joe actually pulled the spear out for more than a foot!

One person, one god, competes with power head-on, and Qiao seems to have a certain advantage!

Varis's eyes became extremely strange.

Margaret III and others exclaimed at the same time.
Chapter completed!