Chapter 687: Epic Rise (Page 1/1)

Adjacent to Jain, on the continent of 'Sipocles', the New Monsullia Kingdom has recruited a large number of troops to fight along the Rainbow Bridge all the way to the world on the other side.

It had not been even two years since the establishment of this new kingdom, and two years earlier, they were even just a group of city-states living in the Dark Ages, condensed by a vast and mysterious autocratic force to form a unified slave kingdom.

The god of time did not immediately let this new country develop in the direction of the most advanced civilization, but from slavery to medieval feudalism, it developed in a tense and orderly manner step by step according to the trajectory of history, and occasionally inserted some industrial products to stimulate the development of civilization.

The large amount of munitions produced from the factory has armed a large number of Monsutrians, and after teaching the Monsutrians how to use firearms flexibly, with this group of shoddy products, this slave kingdom has been able to suppress the opponent and keep retreating when fighting against the extremely advanced steam civilization, and it will take advantage of the victory to pursue.

With firearms, the disadvantage in equipment was equalized, and in terms of numbers, the Monsutrians dispatched a full 200,000 troops, almost one-tenth of the opponent's.

The Surdua Empire's army, with less than 20,000 men, is now the last force to defend against the Monsutrian Empire.

A few hours earlier, a coalition of 400,000 troops consisting of the Secret of Time Church and the Dragon Nation had raided the Imperial Army's camp through the portal.

The nearly one million Imperial Army was almost defenseless, and they were directly attacked by the most core force of the Nights Dragon.

400,000 coalition troops, among which the Secret of Time Church's Order has sprouted a large number of paladins, advanced chainsaw swords, psionic axes, and crit guns as weapons, and heavy power armor like exoskeletons with nearly 20 defense levels.

Wielding a chainsaw sword in one hand and a banner of the gods in the other, the paladins shouted the word of God:

"For Nidhogg!"

This is God's true name, which means 'hope of darkness, despair of light'.

One team, two teams, hundreds of paladins are like wolves, with an image beyond the common sense of the people of Surduwa, facing this dystopian priesthood who perfectly combines super industry and cold weapons, the Imperial people are sad to find that the muskets in their hands cannot even penetrate the opponent's armor.

The mad alchemists looked at the paladin's power armor as if they were perfect goddesses, the exposed rivets and gears, and the structures inside that were almost beyond their imagination, combined into a man-made mechanical beauty.

Alchemists were unable to produce such perfect works of art, and as such, they were willing to sacrifice for the sake of art.

In total, the Church has armed nearly 2,000 paladins, or holy blood warriors, who have maintained their supreme combat effectiveness against the Surdua legions, which are more than ten times their number, and have always held the upper hand on the battlefield.

In the face of the continuous onslaught of artillery fire, the Power Armor maintained an almost excellent defense, withstanding the bombardment, giving the Holy Blood Warrior the opportunity to smash the chainsaw sword into the heads of the Imperials.

Collect samples of the gods, use the magic energy of the elements as a layer of energy shield, use the spiritual energy of the life force as the second layer of shield, and use the armor made of various metal alloys as the third layer of protection, and at the same time, the shell also retains the [Deflection Force Field] spell method that is triggered once every five minutes and maintains 60s at a time, under the layers of protection, almost every Holy Blood Warrior is unscathed.

Driven by this force, with the blessing of the armed priest, the Assassins of the Dark Temple disrupted the enemy formation, and even helped the Holy Blood Warriors advance layer by layer, cutting through the enemy position in one piece.

On the other side, after the legendary evil god army of all members attacked, the army of black fire orcs drove straight in, and they had trampled the imperial army formation to the ground.

The heavy artillery sniper ground had long been taken, the steam fortress was entangled in the mobile fortresses on the night side, and with the core forces all tied, the forward base of Surdua was already powerless to defend.

Seeing that the general trend had gone, the commander-in-chief closed his eyes in pain, and then gave an order:

"Abandon your position and retreat seventy miles back!"

Chased by the Imperial army, the Vulcan Cultists rushed into the fog in a desperate madness, only to see Holy Blood warriors wielding chainsaw swords and psionic axes, wearing giant armor, waving unknown battle flags in their hands, slaughtering one arrogant Imperial warrior after another like a slaughter.

The Vulcan cultists, who had never seen such a scene, forgot for a moment that this was a battlefield and stood still, shocked by the cruel slaughterhouse in front of them.

The cardinal lasted less than half a second, and then came back to his senses, and continued to go crazy, but he screamed with extreme surprise:

"It's God's army, God has sent His Servants to meet us, Lambs, we're safe!"

In response to the excited cardinal, the Imperial army chasing from behind immediately fell into the trap of the Holy Blood warriors, and let out a series of screams under the slaughter, forming a terrifying and bloody contrast with the excited screams of the Vulcans.

A holy blood warrior came to the Vulcans, the blood of the Imperials had dyed his power armor red, and his mask was covered in thick blood, revealing an indifferent face under the simple clarity of the edge device.

After the translator was adjusted, a flat, mechanical, and untoned Surdua language came out from under the mask:

"You are the Lamb of God, come with me."

After saying that, unable to reply to the Vulcan's words, the Holy Blood Warrior turned around and left, and the Cardinal hurriedly led the Vulcan Cultists with less than 9,000 left.

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In the original Noah Ruins, the emerging glorious holy city, among the countless tall buildings located in the city, only one tower is far beyond any building, rising from the ground, towering into the sky, and the top of the tower directly submerges into the clouds.

The body of the tower is engraved with delicate and intricate magic patterns, and tens of millions of runes hold the tower tightly like chains, and the surging and rich magical energy is tightly locked in the tower.

In the eyes of the Iliad's Grand Arcanists, this is nothing more than an excessively tall and wasteful mage tower, synonymous with backwardness.

However, to other spellcasters in the Middle Ages, this is the magical realm they have dreamed of for a long time!

At the highest level of the Wizarding Realm, there is only one person who walks above the clouds.

At this moment, he looked at the other side, the northernmost section of the Jain continent, through this height that no race had ever reached in Sipocles.

The breath of an epic professional swears his majesty all the time.

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