The 'hypocrites' sect, which has completed its plan to increase its troops, can't wait to rush out and fight the barbarians to the death.

Snowman White Ivory was once an elegant and vicious lady, and now it might be time to label her 'smart' and 'crazy'.

Nearly 200,000 slaves were transferred from the dioceses and other sects under his control.

These are not disobedient to the faith of the gods, and still clinging to shameless, stupid, and rebellious freedom, and hateful heresies fall into the hands of the cultists of the gods, and can only be washed away by death or slavery.

The 200,000 slaves were transported like pigs and dogs to the open space outside the camp.

A huge crater with a diameter of more than 4,000 meters and a depth of more than 60 meters has just been dug here.

This number sounds huge, but it is as narrow as a coffin for every slave who is about to enter.

Cultists always use religion and belief as an excuse to name every horrific massacre they have committed in the name of 'glorious'.

It was like squeezing tomatoes, and all the slaves were driven into the pit, and the ones they tried to throw were killed and thrown back in, and in order to survive, the slaves had to flee to the deepest part of the pit.

However, the increasing number squeezed the living space of the first group of slaves, at least they were suffocated, crushed to death on the spot, or even fought for each other's living space.

When countless livestock have been disposed of, the angel-like white ivory dances gracefully to the outside of the pit, smiling madly at the slaughterhouse beneath his feet.

As if feeling the fragrance from the smell of blood, the girl reveled in it, and began to sing a heavenly ballad:

"My Lord, thou art the dawn of dawn, the light of eternity, and thou art the glory of the sun to sow righteousness and mercy ......"

"My lord, you are the heaven of the shining wheel, the sun that does not set, the night cannot hide your brilliance, and the day cannot take away your benevolence......"

Hymns of extreme fanaticism but full of hypocrisy came out of Xueman's mouth and echoed all around.

Under the hook of some strange magic, the bloody pit burst into the sky.

The light is blood-colored.

However, with the support of heaven and earth, the blood-colored brilliance continued to wash away, and the color was almost pure white, and all the tragedies caused in the pit were long gone.

It seems that in this way, this white and flawless light can be disconnected from the previous slaughter.

Gradually, the light distorted, and a transparent and large figure stepped out of it.

The figure has six pairs of wings, like zigzag bands of light, each extending outward, reflecting a colorful brilliance.

For a moment, all the hypocrites knelt down and chanted:

"My Lord, your coming will bring salvation to the earth!"

The god of hypocrisy sacrificed the flesh and blood of 200,000 animals in exchange for a chance to come in his true body.

The terrifying aura and oppressive atmosphere coming from the enemy camp made the Chief Inspector of Karst feel that something was wrong.

Could it be...... God descended?!

Once the credibility exceeds 40%, Karst treats it as if it were real.

There is not much time left, and the governor immediately gives the order to attack with the whole army!

At the same time, reinforcements from the Black Orcs had been teleported to the land of Prometheus through the Star Gate.

Accepting the vassal's request, and for his own benefit, this warlord directly sent an expeditionary force of 15 legions, and the commander was an epic powerhouse.

This is the beginning of a big war.

……

The Night itself has not yet appeared, but the god of time is strong enough to rule the whole country.

So far, everything has been within His expectations.

The arrival of Xueman will break the long-standing pattern, thus prompting the conflict between the 'Hypocrite' sect and the Barbarian Kingdom to completely intensify, leading to the early arrival of Armageddon.

And this should also be the fuse that detonated another big war.

The forces that came to the aid of the barbarians, in addition to the masters behind them, were also the Sinhalese state.

This is a kingdom founded by a Nakshatra from the Paradise God Plain.

Known as 'evil spirits', the Yaksha are hideous, cruel and bloodthirsty, and love to eat raw flesh and blood of intelligent species.

This race has an infinite number of branches, covered in scales, ribbed with wings, and born with armor...... and other obvious features, all of which are used to distinguish the different appearance of the yakshas.

Sinhala is a vassal of the Night Demon Kingdom, a powerful nation that controls more than 70% of the Nakshatra's people.

Like the Asuras, the Yakshasa were equally belligerent, and after Prometheus opened the Plane Battlefield, they came one step ahead of the Asura and came to this heretical land.

However, unlike the other colonizers' purposes, the Yaksha came here to collect enough blood food and, in elegant parlance, to taste exotic food!

The Soul Chaser Hunters of the original members of the [Night Banquet] were all dispersed under the arrangement of the sect to monitor the course of the normal battle.

Although Yaksha had a brief wartime alliance with the barbarians and did not obey the barbarians' commands, the only consolation was that the dedication to food caused Yaksha to hurriedly attack the 'hypocrites' before he could wait for the information sent by the barbarians.

It is this courage that makes 40,000 of the 130,000 Nakshatras who have stepped into the continent of Prometheus in Sinhala.

But it has to be said that the single combat ability of the Yaksha is enough to easily torture and kill cultists.

The defense line of hypocrites was easily broken and then trampled underfoot.

The road was overwhelmed, but the Karst Governor slowed down his march after receiving information from the front, and the Black Orcs reinforcements did the same.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

There were loud noises, and the earth roared continuously, as if mountains were flying from the sky and smashing the ground one after another.

The terrifying oppression caused the barbarians and the black orcs to stop in unison.

They are waiting to see if the Yaksha will be able to get out of this battle.

……

During the battle, the god of hypocrisy with six wings can shine a rainbow of brilliant light with a random wave of his hand, and when the seemingly beautiful light hits the Yaksha, it is almost like cleaning a house, and the dust swept back into the void that is invisible to the naked eye.

After the arrival of the true body, the Yaksha, who lacked the strongest of the top, became the one to be slaughtered.

Countless legends and epics, led by a mythical two-winged yaksha, arrogantly launched an attack on the evil gods.

Each of them is a hero of their own race, and is a powerful presence that is difficult to match for the mortal class.

However, the God of Hypocrisy just didn't bother to waste too much effort, and immediately flipped his palm upward, and a terrifying beam of light struck out.

After the glory, there is not one in ten Yaksha clans!

This is a trick that all true gods are good at - the [Divine Power Blaster]!