Chapter 807: The Protesters
When Roland was trapped in the Flame Elemental Plane, the Chaos Battlefield on the Main Plane also fell into chaos.
The gods fell one by one, the angels were as fragile as chickens, the chaotic space was gradually straightened out, and the enraged Lord of Light gradually found his goal, and in return, the golden divine blood was sprinkled all over this space.
As in the past, order and chaos collided violently again.
Evolve? Not necessarily, but the worthlessness of the death of the noble big man in the past is very ironic, of course, in the eyes of some existence, it may be worth it.
The chaotic space is like a stormy ocean, full of deadly undercurrents and reefs, and the chaotic spaces and cracks are deadlier than any death trap.
Under normal circumstances, the Angels of Order and the gods would have their own power to gradually correct the distortions and fill the cracks, but now, I am afraid that what they lack most is time.
Every moment, there are powerful beings on the battlefield who fall, and they are the sacrifices of this battlefield, moreover, on both sides.
The gods of order of death, their scattered divine souls, divine blood, divine positions, and divine powers, gradually neutralized this distorted area, paving the way to attack the gate of the crystal wall.
Is it wasteful? I am afraid that in the eyes of the two sides involved in the war, it may not be.
The bronze quaint gate is devouring all the offerings, and the reliefs of the twin goddesses on both sides of the gate are slowly opening their eyes.
The lips were slightly open, as if to say something.
The goddess of order on the right is graceful and luxurious, her white robe is more like a work of art, her long golden hair radiates dazzling brilliance, and her blue eyes shine with wisdom and compassion.
The white wings behind her trembled slightly, she folded her hands in prayer, her eyes were full of sadness, as if she couldn't bear to witness the tragic situation in the world.
The chaos goddess on the left is glamorous and gorgeous, with bright red eyes under her short black hair, red eyes and white eyes are a little scary, and the double horns on her forehead are more playful and cute than hideous.
Unlike her sister in Wings, Cynthia only has the Demon Wing on the left, and she doesn't dress as a woman, but wears bright red armor.
The classical armor only protects the vital parts, and she is holding a red spear, eager to enter the battlefield, and her heroic posture is not so much the lord of demons as the goddess of war.
At this time, Cynthia, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, seemed to look at everything in front of her with pleasure, and seemed to be very satisfied with the rich sacrifice, or even more satisfied with the gladiatorial fight that pleased her in front of her.
The appearance of the twin goddesses may be the first time they have appeared in front of their juniors, but they are strikingly similar to their creations.
But to be able to see the existence of this gate, probably because I didn't have the heart to appreciate the faces of the two goddesses.
In front of this gate, Cavins, who is always lightly armed, rarely put on heavy armor and brought arms, after all, the opponent he is about to face is the strongest in this world - the Lord of Light.
Even if it has been weakened several times, even if it has lost its clone several times, the Lord of Light after repeated weakening is still the most powerful main god in the main plane.
Thousands of years of faith in the Light, the Force of Faith dedicated by billions of devout believers, and the Lord of Light without ego have always been recognized as the strongest in this world.
The slowly rising sun in front of him made Cavins end his dormancy and prepare for the onslaught of the Holy Light camp.
In the face of a strong enemy that was theoretically impossible to defeat, not only did he not hesitate or worry at all, but his face was full of excitement, and he had been waiting for this day for a long time.
"Let's say okay first, Carolan is mine, I'll try the strength of the children of the abyss of the previous generation first."
His words were not answered, but the beings who stood beside him were naturally also at the top of the world.
Demons, devils, undead, dragons, humans, cultists, fanatics, I am afraid this is the most mixed team in the world, and the passionate emotions of their leaders have undoubtedly inspired their fighting spirit.
But not everyone was happy to welcome the end of the plan.
Danatis, who was eager to fight, was a little listless at this time, just indifferently watching everything in front of him, his expression when he looked at Cavins was very complicated, but now that he was seriously injured and had not recovered, he probably had no choice.
The ghost that took the heat and life, the lone soul painted in color, stood alone under the gate, as if studying the reliefs on it, with no intention of participating in the battlefield in front of her, and for her, revenge on Roland was the only goal...... But judging from the dazed and thoughtful expression in her eyes, even she couldn't convince herself of this reason.
The other Emperor of the Dead, who seems to have been stabbed by the Light of the Lord of Light, is trying to erase the traces of his existence.
Ambitious to enter the main plane, Shopros was crouching in the corner with a dejected face at this time.
He probably regretted coming to this world, and although he survived that battle, if he had another choice, he probably wouldn't have stayed here.
The same is true of the demons, high-level undead, and demons who survived that war before, when they could not leave this space, when the gods and angels of the Holy Light came to kill, their race and identity determined that they had to fight for survival.
When the pillars of the Chaos side and the Order side were about to start a decisive battle, the other residents of the main plane naturally did not sit idly by and watch the situation deteriorate.
Archmages and Great Druids are not waste, they have their own set of perceptions of the world, even if the arrogant Holy Light camp is still silent, but the fact that the door is opening is still spreading rapidly in the mortal world.
Floating warships, flying monsters, and dragon beasts flew silently in groups, and they followed the path of the Holy Light camp to advance to the battlefield, and the passengers on them were also very complex, including humans, elves, orcs, dragons, undead, mages, goblins, and even gods of other god systems.
When the end of the world is approaching, no one can wait quietly at home for everything to happen, even if he is an immortal god.
The nature god system, although there is no god king, but the strange shape of the natural god beast is carried on it, and there are already double-digit high-ranking gods.
Even though they had lost contact with Roland, the Dark Dragons still took action, and the giant bone battleship between them, the super monster battleship covered with the breath of death and the underworld, also had the breath of a god in it.
The gods and beasts of the ocean finally left their sacred realm, and they were carried by huge demon whales and shells, and slowly walked forward.
The Cloud City, which is also moving slowly, has almost completely destroyed its main power in the previous battle, and this time it still appears on the front line of the battlefield, but it is a little embarrassing to be dragged away by dragons and giant beasts.
And in the sky, there are also traces of elemental creatures, and the wind elemental lord and the earth elemental lord who have fought each other in the past can actually coexist peacefully on the same warship, and they are definitely not the only special case.
In this eerie calm, under the pressure of the end of the world, the undead and angels can also walk together, and the priest of the Light can chat peacefully with the necromancer.
The Wood Spirits also sent their air fleet, and although all the Seven Virtues were gathered, their "Mother Emperor" was not here.
Strictly speaking, at this time, Amira is also fighting for this plane, but the situation is slightly different.
"Oops, isn't this the little girl who lacks 'nutrition', and hasn't graduated from the father-lover plot yet? Give up, look at the cat, look at me, don't you know Roland's hobbies? Even if you're not his daughter, it's impossible. ”
I'm completely speechless, big sister, are you really helping me instead of pit me? Why do you start taunting as soon as you get on the field, don't gesture at your chest, Eliza is about to go berserk! And dead cats, don't show off your adult body at this time! (To be continued.) )