North of the Wasteland, above the battlefield.Amun led the army of Gumon and chased the Thracian royal cavalry for several kilometers, killing many witches and crushing Thracian warriors along the way.But in the end, he still chose to give up, and the red dragon Otras consciously slowed down, and gradually, the entire charging legion also slowed down.It's not that Amon doesn't want to kill them all, he really can't do it!
On the one hand, although the group of tribal leaders led by the Great Witch Priest were on the run, the people surrounding them as guards were still the most powerful warriors of each tribe.After they were scattered by the Gumeng Legion after organizing several waves, the Great Witch Priest looked at the Gumeng Legion who was getting closer and closer, and he was also ruthless.With his authority, he directly opened the doors of Valhalla, almost like a wholesale cabbage, allowing countless ancestral spirits to descend and possess Thracian warriors.Well, even Amun, looking at the golden thracian high-ranking warriors, had some tingling hair.Of course, if there are one or two cardinals from the Church of the God of Strength and Courage, who are there, they can directly sue the gods, and then Cord will naturally clean them up.But obviously, there is no such condition right now.On the other hand, the condition of the Gumeng Legion is actually not good, although this group of barbarians is strong, with rough skin and thick flesh, and amazing endurance, but there are always limits to people.In the face of a fierce battle ten times their own strength, they have actually squeezed out their potential, at this moment, it is purely the limit of the explosion after the high spirit, after this period of time, their state will inevitably fall.Amon, I don't want the legionnaires I worked so hard to save back, and there are only a few people left in the end.So, after winning the victory, he chose to give up and instead drove the red dragon to soar above the sky again, watching as a group of lost dogs ran farther and farther away, disappearing into the horizon.In any case, this battle for reinforcements came to a successful end, and as for the Thracian tribes, after this point in time, Amun would naturally clean them up.At this time, the lingering autumn rain that had been brewing for a long time seemed to know the end of the war, and finally dared to fall into patches of rain, the autumn rain was sad and cold, but for these soldiers who had just escaped death and were still steaming hot, it was like rain from the sky.They all tilted their heads up, letting the rain fall, into their mouths, into their throats, and letting the cold dissipate the heat accumulated in their bodies and bring a long-lost sweetness.When the first warrior began to chant hymns and hit the chest with a weapon, it seemed to be contagious, and countless warriors followed.They even brandished their weapons, danced, and roared directly on this battlefield full of stumps and broken arms, as if celebrating victory and this escape from death.This atmosphere reached its peak when Amon piloted the red dragon Ottrus to descend from the sky, like the return of a king.Countless warriors began to sing and dance around the red dragon, and Otras was also very face-saving, roaring directly to the sky, and the red dragon breathed, and the huge pillar of fire was like a bonfire rising into the sky, instantly igniting the atmosphere.In the crowd, Commander Kate found the leader of the Berserk Legion, Knut, who had just used the power of rage again, his face was pale, his bandages shattered, and his blood stained his whole body.Kate looked at each other and asked loudly, "How's it going?"
Are you still dissatisfied with this one, the king that King Khakassia has chosen for us?
”Knut looked at the fanatical warrior, and then at the top of the red dragon's head, standing proudly, as if he despised the future king of Kelmar in all directions, and suddenly turned his head and shouted at Kate: "You can't talk nonsense, dissatisfied, dissatisfied, dissatisfied?
I never said that, that's what Reggie said, you have to find him.And I, now I prefer to sing praises to the king whom I will follow!
”In the crowd, Amon was still a little confused, why did he have to sing and dance on the battlefield if he won?
Do the ancient Mongolian people still have this custom?
Of course, as a habitual offender, Amon still maintains his royal majesty with the most impeccable attitude.The body is straight, the hands are behind the back, and the head is looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, as if it is unstoppable.Of course, at this time, looking at the rain in the sky, Amon actually had the thought in his head: "Oh, flying on this rainy day is dangerous, it won't be struck by lightning, right?"
”At the end of the war, after a short period of revelry, Commander Kate came to take over the legion, and the subsequent battlefield cleaning, treating the wounded, burying the corpses, and cleaning up the harvest were all huge projects, and it was also encountered in this bad weather.Although the rain is not heavy, the roads will soon become muddy, and these things will be more troublesome to deal with.Of course, these are the tasks of Kate and Knut.As for Reggie, the leader of the Legion of the City Breakers, when he was found, he was very sad face down, and his whole body fell into the ground, and he had passed out, and his armor was covered with various horseshoe footprints.He also had a huge bulge on his head, and apparently someone knocked it on his head, and it was a great luck that he didn't die.Amon chose to leave after communicating with everyone for a while, and he needed to rush back as quickly as possible.After all, that grand succession ceremony can't be without the protagonist!
In addition, Amon left the Knights of the Wyvern behind, on the one hand, he had to guard against the Thracian Tribal Alliance to kill the horse pistol, although it was unlikely, but after all, it could not be taken lightly.And with the performance of the Knights of the Bipedal Wyvern in this battle, even the most courageous Thracian warriors are estimated to have heart palpitations.On the other hand, bipedal wyverns are not real dragons after all, a big battle, they have a lot of physical consumption, and now they want to return, and they are still flying in this rainy weather, it is really difficult for them.Not to mention whether they can hold on to the Lord, even if they can, they will inevitably miss the time, and it is better to simply let them stay.As for the military parade in Kelmar City, the loss of the Bipedal Wyvern Knights, it is estimated that the only bright spot will be gone, but it really doesn't matter.A thousand-mile victory is enough!
Of course, before going back, Amon still asked Kate to collect some things, and the succession ceremony still needs some objects to set off the atmosphere.Originally, the head of the leader of the Great Witch Festival and the Eagle Tribe was the best, but he didn't get it after all.But with these objects, it's still good.It's just half an hourglass, Amon has already got what he wants, said hello to everyone, and directly greeted the red dragon Otras, flapped his wings again, pierced the rain curtain, and left directly.Below, Kate led Cnut, and the middle and upper echelons of the surviving legion looked and looked from afar, and did not move for a long time.In the northern part of the Savage Wilderness, the territory of the Thracian Eagle Tribe.After leading a group of tribal leaders to escape from the pursuit of the Gumeng legion, the Great Witch Priest did not stop immediately, he sent people to collect the remnants of the defeated army, and on the other hand, he rushed back to the territory of the Eagle Tribe without stopping, gathered the last warriors of the tribe, and gathered a part of the strength to stabilize the hearts of the people.His movements are fast and his goal is clear, which is to seize the initiative again before the news spreads.There was no doubt that the defeat of this war was a devastating blow to his prestige, and he keenly sensed that the tribal leaders were looking at him in the wrong light.Frankly speaking, his identity is not entirely secret, after all, the personality gap before and after the Great Witch Festival is too big, and the middle and lower levels of those tribes may not know about it, but the leader level will have some guesses.And he, in fact, did not try to hide it, he needed to unite the hearts of the people with the prestige of the god of the north wind, and this method can be said to have been successful until now, so that in a very short time he gathered the whole tribe of Thracians and commanded them under a unified banner.But at this time, when the war was lost, how much prestige He had before, how much disappointment he had now, and even, as a god, he himself ended, which brought about the crisis of faith collapse.On the other hand, this is also the reason why the gods rarely end up in person, if they succeed, if they fail, or if there is even the slightest imperfection, it will lead believers to question the belief in the gods.And this kind of doubt, as long as it arises a little, is like a seed buried in the ground, which will take root sooner or later and be difficult to suppress.These, he actually knows very well, thousands of years, countless pasts, he has a rich experience that ordinary people can't imagine, if it is not that there is no way out, he will not come, he has been forced into a corner, he can't resist if he doesn't want to.But now, what should he do about the next steps?
And, how to defend against the soaring dragon knights and the strange magic fire?
In the luxurious tent, the Great Witch Priest sat alone on the throne, thinking about these things with some distraction, but between his thoughts, he seemed to sense something.Quiet, so quiet!
It was so quiet that with His acuity, he could no longer hear the slightest noise outside the tent.Suddenly looking up, the Great Witch Priest looked at the door of the tent, his eyes flashed with golden light, and his expression began to become indifferent, as if the human side of the emotion began to disappear, but became high, indifferent and ruthless."
Who are you?"
I don't know when the fog has risen from outside the tent, and it is so thick that it is impossible to even recognize each other, and two figures have come out of the fog.One is strong, but the facial organs are strangely writhing; One person is three meters tall, but he is as skinny as wood, and his body is full of divine aura blooming.When the two of them walked into the tent, the eyes of the Great Witch Priest narrowed slightly, and said: "A super-level demonic beast and a god advent body, a very strange combination, but if you don't tell you, don't you look down on me too much?"
”Hydra Xudra turned his head slightly, looked at the strange man, and said, "Look, I just said that he doesn't care about our good intentions?"
Perhaps, we will have to wait for the situation to get worse!
”The Divine Skinny Monster ignored him, and instead said to the Great Witch Priest, "Boreas, the great god of the north wind, allow me to make an introduction. ”As he spoke, he pointed to his companion on the side and said, "This one, the Lord of the Ancient Snow Domain, the King of the Demonic Beasts of the Snow Mountain, and the Hydra Xudra.And I, from Middle-earth, you can call me the patron of the Children of Blackstone, Krem, the King of the Sun.We, appointed by the Pan-Continent Deities Alliance, invite all Pan-Continent deities who have not been devoured by faith to join us!
And you are one of them. ”"Wait, you say, Pan-Continent God Alliance?""
Yes, the pan-continent gods refer to the gods that only exist in this plane, and those outsiders can't be counted as such."
The Great Witch Festival understood, to put it bluntly, it was the indigenous gods of this plane, not those true gods, just to put gold on their faces, and to put it mildly.His eyes flickered, and the Great Witch Priest asked again, "Then what is the purpose of the establishment of your alliance?"
”"Boreas, the god of the north wind, the Ming people don't say dark words, the situation on the continent is very unfavorable to us now, and we, there are countless of our kind, who have died in the hands of the true god realm.This is the time of the unity of faith in the true God, and it is also the time of our death, and if we want to struggle for survival, what we must do is unity.If you have to ask us about the purpose of the establishment of this alliance, I can tell you clearly that we just want to ask for a living, that's all!
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