A sneeze destroys a magical civilization

The Eagle City, a city summoned and even reshaped by Griffith through divine power.

It is based on the imperial capital destroyed in the sacrifice thousands of years ago, carrying the dreams and hopes of countless people, almost equivalent to the heaven on earth depicted in the King's Hall.

Because there is no hunger, cold, pain, exploitation, slavery, oppression here, whether it is civilians, nobles or priests, they are all equal, even those monster-like apostles are no exception.

People of different identities, statuses and races have achieved unprecedented harmony here.

Even the most picky people will involuntarily feel that the Eagle City is a beacon of hope in this dark world.

It is like a beam of light that illuminates the surroundings, bringing light and warmth to those who are in despair.

But no one knows that the Eagle of Light Griffith who shaped all this is the fifth God's Hand-"Dark Wing" Femont.

Some people even regard this demon king as the savior, messiah and angel, and firmly believe that he is the chosen one sent by God to save himself and the world.

Undoubtedly, this is another typical routine of the God of the Abyss, that is, to give hope first and then extinguish it with one's own hands, so that people fall into endless despair and continue to struggle and sink.

Only in this way can the dark side of human nature be stimulated to the maximum extent, so that humans can constantly look for reasons, reasons for pain, reasons for anger, reasons for life, and reasons for death, and then release their own evil desires under extreme repression, and through the sacrifice of the demon-conquering ceremony, the spirit and soul of each person, through this connection, weave the fate of each person, and bind them firmly to the law of cause and effect.

So although on the surface it seems that the Eagle City has taken in refugees who have been destroyed in the war, and given them a safe haven where they can shelter from the wind and rain without worrying about being robbed, violent, and killed, in fact, it is raising pigs.

It's just that the God of the Abyss doesn't want any material, but the obedience of all human beings at the spiritual level, and finally achieve integration with his huge evil thoughts.

Perhaps this is also one of the reasons why hot weapons such as gunpowder and cannons have been invented in this world, but have never been widely used.

Obviously, the God of the Abyss does not like the progress of science and technology, and does not want to see the improvement of human living standards, or even get rid of barbarism and ignorance and become more rational.

Because all this will cause the social structure and environment to undergo earth-shaking changes, greatly reducing the pain and torture that people endure at the physical and mental levels.

A person who has not really been hungry, frozen, and experienced the powerlessness of his family and friends dying in front of him will never understand the despair that is enough to drive people crazy.

It is precisely this kind of people who will look for reasons and desire to get rid of material things to pursue beliefs and gods that transcend individuals.

Compared with this extreme pain, the so-called "anxiety" of people in modern society is not worth mentioning at all.

Since the Eagle City rose from the ground, Griffith began to select his confidants from the apostles to re-establish the Eagle Group, and began to actively expand outward to annex the surrounding villages and towns, and absorb the refugees fleeing everywhere at all costs.

Now it has gradually become a bit like a country.

It's just that this is not a secular regime, but a theocracy formed by the priests who escaped from the French King's Hall.

And the Eagle of Light Griffith is that god, the Messiah who is destined to save the world.

But at this moment, the face of this "savior" is not very good.

The reason is very simple!

He saw a person, a "beloved" who once made him haunted and even gave up his dream and fell into hell for the other party, and also an enemy who swore to make him pay the price in the sacrifice ceremony.

"Griffith!!!!!!!"

Guts was furious when he saw the other party's extremely familiar beautiful face, and his facial expression instantly became extremely hideous. The brand on his body kept bleeding and produced an intense burning sensation and pain that could not be described in words.

"..."

Griffith remained silent as always, just staring at the other party with his eyes flashing silver light.

As for Princess Sharlut, who came to him from afar and risked her life, she was ignored gorgeously.

Because in his eyes, even Casca, who had followed him through thick and thin since childhood, was ultimately just a tool to humiliate Guts and satisfy some evil desires, not to mention this shitty princess who had never invested even a little bit of emotion from the beginning and was not even qualified to be a sacrifice.

If it wasn't for the purpose of usurping the throne of the Kingdom of Midland, he wouldn't even have looked at her twice.

"G... Griffith!"

Seeing her beloved again, Sharlut was also extremely excited, and immediately wanted to rush up and hug this man who had haunted her.

But before she could get close, she was blocked by a huge apostle.

Especially the apostle's blood-red eyes, which instantly frightened the naive princess to the ground, with a face full of fear.

When she tried to ask Griffith for help with her eyes, she found that there was only Guts's reflection in Griffith's eyes.

As for herself...

It was like an irrelevant stranger on the side of the road.

Instantly!

The beautiful dream of love in Sharlut's heart was shattered, replaced by an unprecedented sobriety.

She finally realized that Guts was right. This man had never loved her. He just used her as a springboard and tool on the road to power.

But now Griffith no longer needs her who has no use.

Thinking of this, the princess of the Kingdom of Midland shed tears of sadness and regret. She was no longer afraid of the huge apostle in front of her. She just sat there waiting for death.

Because for her, there was nothing to miss in this world.

Her country had been seized by Hansel, and her only relative, the king, was a beastly ghost father. She finally escaped and wanted to reunite with her beloved, but found that the other party had never loved her at all.

She seemed to live in a huge lie and joke, with almost nothing except the title of a princess.

Fortunately, the apostle did not kill the princess of the Kingdom of Midland who posed no threat. Instead, he pushed her to the side with his huge tentacles to avoid being affected in the next battle.

"Guts! It's been a long time since we last met! I heard you've gotten stronger?"

Zod, who maintained his human form, took a step forward with a big sword, obviously intending to reminisce with his "old friend".

As a battle maniac, no one was happier to see Guts now than him.

"Get out of here! Zod! I don't have time to play with you now!"

Guts rushed forward and waved the Dragon Slayer Sword, trying to knock him away with his enhanced body and brute force.

But unfortunately, he obviously underestimated Zod's power.

As one of the top apostles, Zod has the power, speed, experience and fighting will that other apostles do not have.

Otherwise, he would have become the dead soul under the sword of the Skeleton Knight in the repeated battles with him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With the deafening sound of huge weapons like heavy iron blocks constantly colliding with each other, this fateful battle finally kicked off.

However, just like when they first met, Guts was still alone, while Griffith still had quite a number of subordinates.

"Hahahaha! That's right! That's it! Come on, let's fight to our heart's content. Don't even think about taking another step forward before you defeat me!"

Zod grinned and laughed unbridled, with an expression of excitement and enjoyment on his ferocious face.

But he couldn't laugh after about ten seconds.

The reason was very simple. How could the crude iron weapon in his hand be a match for the Dragon Slaying Sword that Zuo Si had personally strengthened and enchanted.

After just a few collisions, a huge gap appeared on the blade, and it was eventually cut in half. A huge wound half a meter long also appeared on his chest, and blood gushed out like it was free.

"I'll say it one last time! Get out of the way! Otherwise, I'll chop off your head with the next blow!"

Guts' eyes flashed with terrifying murderous intent.

At this moment, he truly realized how powerful he had become.

The "immortal" Zod, who once had to be looked up to and was even impossible to defeat, was now severely injured after only a few moves.

This undoubtedly gave him great confidence as he was about to challenge the Hand of God.

"Asshole! How dare you look down on me?"

Zod instantly became angry and turned into a huge bull-horned monster, waving his claws violently to show Guts a little color.

Even the wound on his body that was absolutely fatal to ordinary people was completely healed with the apostle transformation.

"You asked for it!"

Seeing that Zod was so tactless, Guts did not intend to show any mercy, and directly used the huge soul energy in his body to strengthen his physical fitness, and rushed forward like a cannonball.

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

Accompanied by a deafening air explosion, Zod barely blocked the attack with the remaining half of the sword.

But what he couldn't believe was that he was actually at a disadvantage in terms of strength. His huge body was forced to retreat 20 to 30 meters before he could barely stabilize his body, and a deep gully was cut under his feet.

You should know that one of his arms was even thicker than Guts' waist, and his muscles were as high as rocks.

Shocked!

Shocked!

Unbelievable!

Looking at the expression on Zod's face at this moment, you can know how uneasy this guy is.

After all, he has always regarded Guts as a potential opponent and junior.

But now this junior has surpassed himself overnight.

"Go to hell!!!!"

Guts, who was furious, had no intention of remembering the old feelings at all. He swung the big sword in his hand and chopped it wildly without any rules.

In a flash!

Zod's broken blade was already riddled with holes and could not bear the weight. He accidentally cut off the hand holding the knife at the wrist. He could only flap his wings and fly into the air to avoid the opponent's fierce attack.

Seeing this, the Fire Dragon Giant——Grunberdo immediately rushed forward with a shield and a heavy war hammer.

Bang!

He first used his shield to block the attack of the Dragon Slayer Sword, and then used his war hammer to hit Guts' head, intending to kill this sacrifice who dared to challenge the Hand of God.

But just as the war hammer was swung, a huge expanding fireball suddenly appeared out of thin air and exploded directly next to his face.

Accompanied by a loud bang, Grunberdo rolled backwards quickly. When he was stabbed, most of his face was completely burnt, especially on the left side, where his teeth and gums were even exposed.

Although he himself did not see what happened clearly, it was not difficult to judge from the stunned reaction of Zod above his head that the fireball magic was released by Guts not far away.

"Is this the power that guy gave you?"

Griffith finally broke the silence and asked.

As the God's Hand who had seen Zuo Si with his own eyes and felt his power, he was certainly not as ignorant as other apostles. He understood that this was an opponent that even the God of the Abyss was afraid of, and he had to be careful to deal with it.

The reason why he did not take action just now but let his apostles go up to test was also because of this idea.

"Why, are you starting to feel scared?"

Guts' eyes revealed naked and undisguised hatred.

But Griffith responded calmly: "If your power is only this much, I don't need to do anything at all, they can easily get rid of you."

As the last word came out, Grunberdo, whose face and eyes were burned, instantly turned into a giant dragon of fire covered with red and black crystals, and opened his mouth to spit out a breath of fire that was hotter than the fireball that exploded just now.

Boom! ! ! ! ! !

Guts's figure was completely swallowed up in an instant.

The horrifying scene frightened the young knight who escorted Princess Sharlut to his knees on the ground with a plop, and the whole person was like a fool.

If Zod's transformation into a bull-horned monster was barely acceptable to him, then Grunberdo's form of a fire crystal dragon completely overturned his cognition, and he even doubted whether this world was still the world he lived in.

Just when Grunberdo thought that his fire breath had solved the threat, Griffith suddenly reminded him: "Be careful! Guts, who is already a chosen one, is not so easy to die."

Before he finished speaking!

A black figure suddenly rushed out of the flames, with silver-white light all over his body. All flames would be pushed away by an invisible force when they approached this light.

The next second...

The huge dragon-slaying sword fell straight down, instantly smashing the scales on the back of the Flame Crystal Dragon that were as hard as steel, and deeply penetrated into it, injuring the fragile internal organs protected inside.

As the blood gushed out like magma, the severely injured Grunberdo immediately spurted a lot of blood from his mouth and let out a painful wail.

"No!!!!!! How is this possible!"

"Go to hell! Griffith's dog!"

The extreme hatred and anger undoubtedly completely stimulated the power of the elect in Guts' body.

Just as he was about to kill the Flame Crystal Dragon Apostle in one go, an extremely sharp arrow suddenly broke through the air, so fast that it almost surpassed the sound and did not give people any time to react.

But Guts still used the blade of the Dragon Slayer Sword as a shield at the critical moment to block the fatal sneak attack.

With a crisp clang, the huge arrow was successfully blocked by the indestructible giant sword.

After dragging through the gap of the hilt, Guts saw an apostle in the distance who looked like a combination of a man and a deer, using deer antlers as bow arms and aiming at him.

Obviously, he was another powerful apostle under Griffith's command-Magic Archer Abaying.

After realizing Guts's strength, these apostles no longer stuck to fighting alone, but began to want to kill the enemies of the Hand of God through group fights.

With the participation of the Magic Archer, the Moonlight Knight-Lagus also quickly transformed into a metallic centaur form, like a stream of light, raising the sharp spear in his hand, trying to pierce Guts' chest to kill him.

Facing the siege of so many powerful apostles, Guts not only did not retreat a step, but continued to burn the power of the elect in his body to strengthen himself, and fought a deadly battle with the opponent like an indomitable fighter.

In just a few minutes, this area was completely turned into a ruin under the ravages of the inhuman forces of both sides.

The ordinary human soldiers who were originally loyal to Griffith wanted to rush up to help, but hundreds of them died in the moment they entered the battlefield, and even their intact bodies could not be preserved. They were basically cut into pieces or exploded on the spot by unknown forces in an instant.

The naked eyes of ordinary people even had a hard time capturing the movements and afterimages of both sides.

There is no doubt that this is a thorough proxy war.

One side is the world will represented by the God of the Abyss, and the other side is the outsider represented by Zuo Si.

Just when Guts was fighting fiercely with these powerful apostles, a dazzling black and red light column suddenly fell from the sky, instantly creating a huge pit hundreds of meters deep on the ground.

Then a golden-haired girl wearing silver and red armor descended from the sky, holding a sword on her shoulder in a very manly manner, laughing and saying: "Hahahaha! Gus, my friend, you are so mean. Why didn't you inform me in advance of such a fun thing?"

"Mordred? You...how come you are here!"

Gus was stunned in an instant.

He couldn't believe it in his dreams that this young general who always gave people a sense of inconsistency would come to interfere in the feud between him and Griffith.

"Hehe! Of course it's for fun! How can I be absent from such a fun thing? What's more, the Eagle of Light is also our enemy."

Mordred's face was filled with excitement and joy.

Because she had obtained little Annie's permission, she finally didn't have to restrain her power and could make a big fuss without worrying about the serious consequences of causing huge damage.

"So you are here to help me?"

The anger and hatred in Guts' eyes obviously faded a little, and there was even a little bit of touching.

He originally thought that after he rejected the other party's recruitment, the fate of the two would end here.

But who would have thought that this reckless and reckless young general would come all the way to help him complete his revenge at the critical moment.

No matter from which aspect, this favor is not small.

"No! Repeat again, I'm here for fun."

After saying this, Mordred ignored Guts's reaction and directly released his treasure - the brilliant and shining king sword in the direction of Griffith.

Boom! ! ! ! !

The huge magic power was released and formed a black and red destructive lightning beam in an instant.

Even Griffith, the Hand of God, could not help but change his expression slightly because of the terrifying power, and he directly drew out the sword hanging on his waist to resist.

But unfortunately, it was too late.

Just as the sword was raised, he was hit by the red electric light, and then flew out like a tattered rag doll and kept rolling on the ground. After hitting the stone, it would bounce up, and the white armor that originally exuded a holy atmosphere became pitted and even seriously deformed.

All the apostles and believers who worshipped the Eagle of Light around showed shock and disbelief when they saw this scene.

Some religious people even started crying as if their faith collapsed.

The reason is very simple!

They saw the blood splashing from Griffith's mouth and face!

As we all know, God cannot bleed.

Because at the philosophical level, once God bleeds, he no longer has divinity, but can be killed like a mortal.

As the savior and Messiah, Griffith's situation is the same.

When he stopped and struggled to get up from the ground, the holy light on his body had disappeared, replaced by the dark devil - "Dark Wing" Femont.

Only in this state can he maximize the power of causality.

"Why, don't you pretend to be your savior?"

Mordred pursed his lips and sneered sarcastically.

Obviously, she, with a rebellious personality, had long been fed up with the disgusting hypocrisy of the Eagle of Light.

"Outsider! You are playing with fire!"

Griffith raised his head and revealed his evil and deep eyes.

"Humph! Stop talking nonsense! I want to see what kind of attack your causality can withstand."

Mordred was obviously a man of action. Without even a word of nonsense, he continued to inject magic power to maximize the power of the Brilliant King Sword.

As the red lightning began to flash again, Griffith no longer hid but used the power of space to teleport to Mordred's side in an instant, raising his hand to seize the sword that exuded a terrifying aura and cursed power.

But unfortunately, he obviously did not understand the relationship between the treasure and the heroic spirit.

Especially for the heroic spirit like Mordred who was strengthened by the planeswalker, all the attributes and abilities have reached the peak of its own growth potential.

Mordred did not hesitate for even a second, and released magic power at the enemy who was close at hand and slashed it fiercely.

Although the Hand of God controls the law of cause and effect and can foresee the future to a certain extent, it is aimed at the humans in this world controlled by the God of the Abyss.

And Mordred is not a native of this world, and is not involved in any cause and effect, so her actions cannot be predicted.

As a result, Griffith was knocked to the ground by the brilliant King's Sword again, and there was a deep wound on his shoulder that could see the bone.

But this wound only lasted for less than a second and disappeared instantly.

Obviously, for the Hand of God, as long as it is not a one-shot kill, no matter what kind of injury is suffered, it can be immediately restored to its original state by reversing cause and effect.

Just as Guts on the other side was about to rush up to join the battle to besiege Griffith, a slight vibration suddenly came from the ground, and then became more and more violent and clear.

In less than three or five minutes, a fully armed army appeared on the horizon.

Among them were elephant demons that were transformed to be larger than mammoths, and heavy cavalry and heavy infantry fully armed and wearing armor. There were so many that you could not see the end at a glance.

There is no doubt that this army is none other than the Kusha Empire that has been eyeing it covetously.

If nothing unexpected happens, it should be that the Emperor of Terror saw Guts and Mordred attacking the Eagle of Light, so he wanted to take the opportunity to intervene.

It would be great if he could use the other party's hand to eliminate this biggest threat.

In fact, the Emperor of Terror has always been a king who cherishes talents and is quite ambitious.

Otherwise, he would not have wanted to recruit Guts to his army immediately after seeing his unyielding and tenacious spirit in resisting fate.

Now that he saw such a good opportunity, it would be a problem if he did not take some action.

Without any hesitation or hesitation!

After entering the attack range, the army of the Kusha Empire rushed directly to the magnificent walls of the Eagle City without even saying hello.

Especially the elephant demons that were like heavy tanks and battering rams, crashing into the city gate at the entrance.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The completely unprepared new Eagle Corps army was instantly stunned by the sudden powerful enemy, and the arrows that fell like raindrops wantonly slaughtered the refugees who gathered near the wall without any protection.

Accompanied by piercing screams, the entire Eagle City instantly fell into chaos and panic.

Even if the apostles stepped forward to help, they could not save the situation.

Because the essence of the Monster Corps is a group of pseudo-apostles, they do not have any advantage in combat power, but are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers.

There is no doubt that the Emperor of Terror wants to destroy Griffith's dreams, beliefs and ambitions in this way, and plant the seeds of fear deep in the other party's heart.

"Charge! Fearless Kushan warriors! Emperor Gnishuka has ordered! This city will be destroyed!"

"Long live the emperor! Let these weak wastes cry under our spears and scimitars!"

"The Kushan Empire is invincible!"

...

Amid the excited shouts of the officers and soldiers of the Kushan Empire, a ruthless and brutal massacre began.

These refugees who were promised to be protected by Griffith were killed one by one and their heads were cut off under his nose. The women were pressed to the ground by the soldiers who rushed into the city and burst into painful and desperate wails.

The purgatory-like scene deeply stimulated the most sensitive nerves in Griffith's heart.

Of course, this was not because he had any sympathy or self-blame for the refugees who were massacred, but because he was angry that his ideals and ambitions were trampled on, and they were trampled on by the apostles who were regarded as slaves by the Hand of God.

As an extremely selfish person, Griffith never cared about the feelings of others, let alone how many people would die in order to realize his ideals and ambitions.

All he wanted was a result, a placebo that could fill his empty heart.

Because he had nothing else.

"Hahahaha! Well done! The monarch of the Kusha Empire! This is worthy of a war with the demon god! Come on, let's make the fight even more tragic!"

A creepy red light flashed in Mordred's eyes, and then he raised the fully charged Brilliant King Sword and chopped it down hard.

Instantly!

The dazzling red light directly split the Eagle City in two from the middle.

The majestic and magnificent palace on the central axis was directly wiped out, along with all the houses, buildings, city walls and people on this line.

Of course, the army of the Kusha Empire also suffered considerable losses as a result.

But the good news is that there are two huge holes in the city wall.

They no longer need to squeeze into the narrow city gate. The cavalry and war elephants can rush in directly from the gap in the city wall to surround and massacre the defenders who are still trying to resist.

"Kill them all!

Burn them all!

Loot them all!

Raze this annoying city to the ground!

What the hell is God's hand!

I am the Great Emperor!

The king who conquered, ravaged and ruled the most land in the world!

Any enemy who dares to block my path will be wiped out!"

The Emperor of Terror turned directly into a huge thundercloud in the sky, constantly releasing lightning with great destructive power to the Eagle City below.

It was not long before this prosperous, clean and hopeful city turned into a scorched earth and rubble.

He used the most murderous and heartbreaking way to rub salt into Griffith's wounds without stopping.

"No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Griffith was obviously furious, and immediately left Mordred behind through teleportation and flew straight to the Emperor of Terror in mid-air.

He might tolerate outsiders like Mordred and Guts, who became the Chosen One of Zuo Si, challenging him, but he absolutely could not accept another apostle trampling on his ideals and ambitions.

It's like a person can accept being humiliated by another stronger person, but can never accept being humiliated by a dog.

And the apostle is a dog that must obey the hand of God in the eyes of God.

Looking at the hand of God rushing towards him, the emperor did not hesitate for a second and directly released his lightning with all his strength, wanting to kill this enemy with a terrifying aura.

Unfortunately, all the lightning was blocked by an invisible force field the moment it hit Griffith.

The power he was proud of was completely ineffective in front of the hand of God.

Not only that!

When Griffith came close, an unprecedented fear enveloped the heart of the emperor.

He began to tremble involuntarily, as if an animal encountered a natural enemy, and the apostle form of the thundercloud began to lose its ability to maintain and slowly turned back to human form.

Plop!

The emperor who had always been kneeled by others actually knelt in front of the hand of God, and his whole body was covered with sweat within a few seconds.

Although he was much taller and bigger than the other party, in his eyes, Griffith was as tall as a giant.

The absolute suppression from the spiritual and soul level made the arrogant Emperor feel powerlessness and despair for the first time.

No matter how unwilling he was in his heart, he could not raise the consciousness of resistance at this moment.

Surrender!

Surrender!

Surrender!

These two words kept echoing in the mind of the Emperor, and every cell from head to toe was trembling.

At this critical moment when his reason and self-esteem were about to collapse, he suddenly took out the potion that Governor Madill had brought back from his arms, bit open the stopper and drank it in one breath.

Just for a moment!

An uncontrollable anger and unwillingness surged from the bottom of his heart, and then completely dispelled the fear and awe in his heart.

Then the king of the Kusha Empire let out a deafening roar.

"I will never surrender to anyone! I am the king of the world! I am destined to be the ruler of this world! Even God cannot let me lower my noble head!"

"No, you are just a dog, and dogs should obey their master's orders."

Griffith said in a cold and emotionless tone.

It's a pity that the Terror Emperor, who drank the potion and entered a violent state, is no longer subject to the oppression of the hand of God. He once again turned into a huge thundercloud and launched a violent blow to the opponent.

Because he had already seen that Mordred, who had just fought with Griffith, had already rushed over.

Maybe he can't hurt Griffith with his strength, but Mordred definitely has such ability.

"Don't even think about escaping! Take my sword!"

Mordred rushed forward and launched a fierce attack without saying a word.

The [Brilliant King Sword] exerts a power that is not inferior to that of the Sword of Victory in her hand. One blow can often destroy everything within an attack radius of hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters.

Especially the extremely terrifying slashes, which have formed huge cracks on the ground that are more than ten meters wide and hundreds of meters deep.

Many apostles even died inexplicably in the aftermath of the Noble Phantasm because they were unable to dodge.

"Get out of the way! Stay out of the way!"

Griffith suddenly raised his hand to release the Law of Cause and Effect, and forcefully pushed Mordred dozens of meters away. He turned around and planned to deal with the Terror Emperor first.

But he ignored that the Terror Emperor was not that kind of single-minded fighting maniac. After realizing the gap between him and the Hand of God, he had no intention of continuing to fight head-on. Instead, he instantly distanced himself and wanted to let Mordred take over. Griffith's rival.

As a result, when Griffith released his power, he found that the Terror Emperor had flown a considerable distance away and was constantly releasing thunder and lightning to interfere with him.

Just as he was about to use the power of the law of cause and effect to pull the opponent over, another army appeared behind the Kusha Empire and charged at an unimaginable speed, smashing the rear of the Kusha Empire army to pieces on the spot.

And this army knew without asking that it was the Kingdom of Mitlan that fell into the hands of Hansel.

He himself turned into a spiritual mouth and descended from the sky, and began to devour the souls of the dead on the battlefield like a glutton.

When the god-like power that symbolized death, spirit and soul completely enveloped the battlefield and the sky above the Eagle City, both Griffith and the Terror Emperor had expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.

Because this kind of power that should only belong to God is obviously far beyond what they can understand and imagine.

Even the apostles could not resist this force, and their souls were forcibly pulled out of their twisted bodies, and then turned into delicious snacks in Hansel's mouth.

Especially the sound he made when chewing his soul was simply unbearable for ordinary people, and their wills collapsed and they began to flee.

At this point, this seemingly war between mortals has finally completely evolved into a war between demons and gods.

"Damn it! What happened to this world?"

After Gus killed the magic bow shooter Aba Ying, he raised his head and looked at the covered sky and the terrifying scene around him that he didn't know how to describe in words. He fell into a state of confusion.

He had no idea why the personal feud between him and Griffith would end up like this.

"G...Gus!"

While Gus was stunned, a woman with wheat-colored skin, long black hair, and a silly look stumbled over to him.

"Casca? Why are you here!"

Gus's pupils suddenly dilated, and he quickly opened his arms to hug the woman.

Without asking, he knew that this woman was his lover, Casca, who was raped by Griffith after becoming a demon and fell into a sluggish state after a complete mental breakdown.

He remembered clearly that he entrusted it to the blacksmith's family before leaving.

"Child... child..."

Casca raised her head and looked at the Eagle of Light standing in the sky and began to cry.

"Child? What do you mean?"

Gus frowned subconsciously, not understanding what Casca wanted to express at all.

Because since being raped to the point of mental breakdown, Casca has become crazy, stupid, and even completely lost her past memory, like an ignorant baby.

Only when you are stimulated by the outside world will you suddenly regain some sense.

But it was a pity that Cascaia did not regain her senses this time. She just kept repeating the word "child" and stared at Griffith with a complicated look.

Before Gus had time to figure out the situation, Griffith, who had always been calm, rational and never angry, finally broke out as he saw the Eagle City that had been completely reduced to ruins and wailing.

A crimson Overlord's egg suddenly appeared in front of him out of thin air.

Then the entire battlefield was instantly pulled into a strange and terrifying space.

Gus, who had already had a similar experience, immediately realized that this was the "Eclipse".

Obviously, for some unknown reason, Griffith launched the sacrifice again.

The four God's Hands were already standing at the highest point, looking down at the gods like gods.

Countless apostles that had never been seen before rushed out of the twisted castles around them, launching a ruthless massacre of all humans. The scene was exactly the same as the last time the Eagle Group encountered.

The only difference was that this time there were not only God's Hands and apostles, but also Mordred, Hansel, and those officers and soldiers of the Mitland Kingdom who had undergone transformation.

So this was not a one-sided massacre, but a war between demons.

"Look! Here are two living sacrifices!"

An apostle obviously noticed the marks on Guts and Casca, and immediately showed an ecstatic expression, while opening his bloody mouth full of fangs.

But in a flash, his huge octopus body was cut in half by the Dragon Slashing Sword, and blood plasma and minced meat splashed on the faces of the apostles who arrived later.