Banner of the Evil God

"After today, I don't know how many more corpses and skeletons will be added here..." Orian Gerten looked at the lush woods around her, but her mood was a little depressed.

Personally speaking, she doesn't want to fight this battle. The world is a big place, and there are many places where we can do missionary work. Moreover, missionary work is a long-term matter. There is no need to fight for a time or a place, let alone to this point.

But she also knew that the teacher's decision was correct.

Now this mission, for the teacher, the god of knowledge, is indeed something that is easy to gain and easy to lose, but for the god of nobility, it is the best opportunity for him to attack the powerful divine power. If he takes this opportunity to attack the powerful divine power, his side will inevitably suffer a big loss when the two gods clash in the future.

Therefore, even if it is just to weaken the enemy and protect yourself, you must block the God of Nobles and prevent him from successfully advancing.

Although you have to fight for this, die, and pay huge losses, it is all worth it!

People can't just look at what's in front of them, they have to look far away...

So she just sighed, calmed down, and ordered the congregants to set up their positions and prepare for a tough battle.

Today she brought with her all the elites of the Church of the God of Knowledge, and even the handymen were not ordinary people. With the order, everyone immediately became busy. In just a few moments, a large area of ​​surrounding woods had been cut down and the ground had been leveled. Some of the tree roots were dug out, while others were used as base points for setting up magic arrays, engraved with runes, and refined into temporary magic weapons.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. With more people, work efficiency will naturally be higher.

These tasks are all necessary. The war of the Church War is very special. It is different from the small-scale melee where adventurers fight against each other, and the cold and fierce large-scale battles between soldiers. Most of their battles rely on their respective divine power positions. , using divine power to perform various means.

In particular, the high-end military force of the Church of the God of Knowledge is obviously inferior to that of the other party, so it pays more attention to the construction of positions. Only by constructing a perfect position and summoning powerful divine envoys can we make up for the gap in military force between each other and strive for victory.

On the other side, the Church of the God of Nobility has a completely different style of work from the Church of the God of Knowledge. They are also building a position, but they directly use magic flames to burn a large forest cleanly, and then lay it with carved magic runes. of stone slabs, and then use a prepared magic weapon to lay out the position. This is not only faster, but also more effective - of course, the cost is also higher.

When it comes to money, the Church of the God of Knowledge certainly has money, but the "cost" does not only include money. Those magical weapons that can be used to quickly build divine power formations will take a lot of time to produce even if the cost is not considered. However, the Church of the God of Knowledge has only been a few decades since its establishment. Where did this kind of accumulation come from?

Ultimately, it's still a lack of manpower.

"The spies reported that the opposite side is leveling the ground and setting up positions." A tall and thin old man said with a smile. "What's funny is that they actually left a lot of tree roots and carved runes on the tree roots as nodes of the position."

"Haha! This is too poor!" A burly man laughed, "The roots of the tree are not strong. When the two sides really collide with each other's divine power, they will break in a few strokes."

"Don't be too demanding of the younger generation. The oldest among them is not even older than your grandson." A woman who was dressed in luxurious clothes and looked quite graceful smiled slightly, but her smile was full of ridicule.

The three of them are one of the nine legendary strongmen of the Church of the Noble God. They are arranged on the front line because they are good at attacking fortresses, extremely fast, or good at space spells. The reason is of course to get the upper hand, and even if the battle situation is slightly unfavorable, they can advance and retreat freely without being easily killed.

"In the Church of the God of Knowledge, there is only one legendary strongman on the surface." Behind the position of the Church of the God of Nobles, among the six legendary strongmen who were discussing, the woman wearing a purple sacrificial robe and a silver crown He said calmly, "However, we have to be on guard against the support of the legendary strongmen from the Church of the Mask of the Void."

"That's a violation of the rules!" An old man who was almost a mummy hit the ground with his crutches, causing the solid stone slab to fall apart. It was obvious that he was older and had a bad temper. He really became stronger with age.

A smiling young man next to him hurriedly took action. With a flash of green light, the stone slabs overlapped again and returned to their original shape in the blink of an eye. Another middle-aged man, who was fair and fair like a scholar, advised the old man to calm down and stop being like those vulgar people.

These three people seem to be from three generations, but in fact they are people from the same era, with an age difference of no more than a hundred years at most. It's just that the one who looks like a young man pays great attention to maintaining his appearance, and the one who looks like a corpse deliberately looks older. That's why there is such a big difference in appearance.

The three in front, these three, are the chief priests of the Church of the Noble God, plus the two tall and silent men with similar looks next to them. These are the nine famous legends of the Church of the Noble God. Strong.

The God of Nobles was deified not long ago, less than three hundred years ago. Among the nine legendary masters under his command, only four were recruited or trained by him after he was deified. The other five were masters who had been famous for a long time and later joined his command. Especially the three old, middle-aged and young, they were the three famous masters under the former God of Kingship. Because they had conflicts with the High Priest, they were treated coldly by the High Priest for hundreds of years, and they were resentful. Later, the God of Nobles assassinated the God of Kingship and established himself. They immediately joined the God of Nobles and were highly valued.

Generally speaking, no matter what kind of fight, it is enough to send out the three of them at most. This time, the Church of the God of Nobles sent the nine masters together, not only to ensure victory, but also to take this opportunity to establish its prestige and let all churches see how powerful they are.

Interestingly, the Church of the God of Knowledge on the other side also thought so.

The newly built divine power position was shrouded in smoke, but it used magic to block various reconnaissance methods to conceal the scene in the center of the position.

In the center of the battlefield, an altar that can accommodate about four or five people has been built. The clergy are dividing gems, gold coins, steel and biological materials into four piles and stacking them neatly on the altar.

"Madam, are we spending too much money?" A high-level priest looked at the four small piles of things on the altar and couldn't help but said with some distress, "So much money was spent at once... I'm afraid it must be tens of thousands of gold coins."

"Money is not a problem." Orian said calmly, "This time we are dealing with a powerful enemy with nine legendary strongmen. If we don't summon a powerful envoy, we will definitely lose. No matter how much money we have, it's useless for the dead."

"But... you don't have to spend so much at once. I remember that you only need 30 units of each to summon a envoy..."

"Can that kind of envoy help?" Orian asked back.

The priest was silent for a moment, muttering: "At least he can exert power close to the high level..."

"But it can only be used for a few seconds." Orian said, "Such a divine messenger can't help much in a battle of this level."

"Maybe I can get lucky and summon a powerful one..."

Olian couldn't help laughing: "30 units of each resource, you want to summon a powerful elite divine messenger... Old Joestar, I see you are not very honest, how can you be so confident in your character?"

The priest also knew that what he said was unreliable, and couldn't help blushing and shutting up.