Chapter 947: God vs. 'God'
A huge hole was cracked in the sky of Wende City, and the people on the ground looked up and saw countless bright lights pouring down from the crack, like a river of gems rushing under the night sky.
[Spirits of the Net] opened the gate of the Kingdom of God, and also anchored the sky of Wende City, and it is impossible for this gate that spans the Kingdom of God and the continent of Slo Mendes to be closed in a short period of time.
The number of invokers with the ability to float out of the spatial door is seemingly endless, and they are surrounded by various colors of 'magic' that make them like bright stars under the night sky.
The Holy Spirits who sailed through the 'galaxy' in the floating ships looked indifferent, as if they were about to participate in a 'parade' that was not a cruel war, but a 'parade' that was sure of victory!
However, it is under this bright 'starry sky' that a figure is particularly brilliant.
The blazing flames cloak the monarch of the land draped in a cloak of flame that moved with the wind, and with each breath he breathed the magic around him into his lungs, passing through the alveoli and into the bloodstream.
A powerful heart beats constantly, pushing the magic and fire elements throughout the body.
A pair of golden eyes reflected the shape of the soul, and the glow that was once contained in it could no longer be hidden, and the light of divinity made the soul of the black dragon sublimated again.
The light cast by the bright moon formed an illusory crown between the horns above his head, and even if he didn't hold a scepter in his hand, people would know that it was a king!
"Roar, Tempest!"
The two voices overlapped, and the wind howling high in the sky was pulled by an invisible force, and suddenly rushed down the clouds, slamming into the army of invokers sent by the [Spirit of the Demon Net].
In the war between God and 'God', there is no room for any weakling!
And on the ground, people watched the war over the city in amazement, and even after the war began, no one let them leave or take refuge.
Ziegler had a bruise on his forehead, even though he was a mage, but after that war, the god who once controlled magic had been transformed into the Spirit of the Net, and no mage would ever believe in him and try to receive a gift from him.
There are no churches on the continent of Slo Mendes that directly believe in the Spirit of the Demonic Web, but where did these prayers come from?
Countless circles of various colors quickly appeared around the six floating ships, and the magic and elemental power were devoured by these circles, and they were quickly transformed, building an incomparably large offensive magic directly in front of the ships.
Magic comparable to the supreme ring spell brewed in front of the ship, and the wind that was rampaging through the army of the Invokers also targeted the floating ships at this moment.
The sails were suddenly puffed up, and there was panic on the ship, because from this moment on, they had lost control of the direction of the ship.
Boom –
Two of the floating ships that were close together collided with each other, not only flattening the prayers between the two ships, but also causing a violent explosion after the two ships collided.
Half of each of the two floating ships was blown up, but the other half of the hull could no longer support it and fell from the sky.
The Holy Spirit on several other floating ships waved down with one hand and indifferently ordered, "Attack!"
The rest of the ships turned their ramming angles at the flaming dragon suspended in the air, and they all attacked.
Not only the floating ships, but also the invokers with basic spellcasting abilities launched an attack on the black dragon, but their attacks were wrenched into the powerful attack magic, becoming the victim of making those attack magic even more powerful.
However, Cervantes was not only not timid in the face of these attacks, but even let out a mocking sneer.
He raised his hand, and an infinite amount of magic and elements converged in front of him, whether it was the magic of laziness or the major elements with their own characteristics, all obeying the orders of his 'monarch'.
When several pillars of light collided with the 'magic shield' that converged in front of Cervantes, no matter what the [Destruction Characteristics] and [Cracking Effect] were, they were just foils.
Endless light burst out from the place where they collided, but the dazzling light failed to burn the people's eyes, and they couldn't help but scream as they saw the two half-shippers fall from the sky and get closer and closer to the city.
Ziegler gritted his teeth and strode forward, ready to take dragon form, but at that moment, a surge of force extinguished his plans.
If it is located in the sky, you can see that the surface of the big river not far from Wende City is boiling, and the water elemental responds to the king's call, and the mage who hurried to the water plant also happens to hear the order from their supreme leader at this time: "Open the floodgates, release the water!"
They shouted in unison, and with the help of magic, the sluice gates were lifted high, but the rushing river seemed to be led by something, and instead of continuing to the north, it rushed into the city through the waterworks and various pipes and waterways.
While the people were screaming frequently, the water in the waterway around them suddenly bulged, and the residents who stayed in the waterway were thrown out, and then the water rushed into the sky, as if turning into two palms, supporting the two floating ships with only half of their hulls left.
The screams didn't stop there, but after a few moments they turned into loud cheers that resounded throughout the city.
The rays collided with the 'magic shield' and consumed each other, and countless magical powers and elements burst apart, only to be swept up in them by a powerful force.
The two sides were at a stalemate at this point, but the maid still had the strength to manipulate the current and throw the two half-floating ships into the Onyx River, ready to deal with them later.
Ziegler stared up blankly, he didn't even have a trembling mind now, his heart was already ...... No, two powerful figures occupied.
How could it be that the two of them were already strong enough to fight the gods?
The two leaders of the Fortune Church also watched silently, knowing that they were the ones who should be the most deserving of the war, but now there was no room for them to participate.
"You guys, is that all you can do?!"
Cervantes spoke suddenly, and unruly laughter pierced everyone's ears and brains.
His words caused the populace to burst into even more fanatical cheers and shouts, and now everyone knew that their lord not only did not show the slightest sign of weakness, but also had room to fight back!
"I am the sovereign of this place, and everything in this land, living or inanimate—"
The Holy Spirits' eyes widened suddenly, they were not without emotion, they were just emotional, and they could ensure that the sky was calm when they encountered anything, but now this black dragon made them feel surprised, even frightened.
"You all need to obey my orders!"
Cervantes shook his palm, and the 'magic shield' in front of him suddenly shattered, but even those rays like pillars of light were shattered.
The impact angle in front of the ship shattered at once, and then exploded.
"Your Excellency, the 'main gun' has been damaged by 80% and is no longer usable!"
Listening to the report of the invokers, an emotion appeared in the eyes of the Holy Spirits again—anger!
The words of this legendary black dragon have already angered them!
"Attack!" they gave another order, and the sky was silent for only half a minute, before a myriad of dazzling and brilliant lights flashed again.
The glow of magic lit up the night sky, but their enemies shook their heads and let out a sigh—
"In the war between God and 'God,' there is no place for the weak......"
"Even if Sera and I combined can be regarded as a 'god of the earth' without any name!"
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