Banner of the Evil God

Olian did not intend to give the enemy too much breathing time. She quickly ordered the priests who used the combined divine arts to continue praying - this time, it was a full-scale attack!

Hundreds of priests prayed together, and the combined divine arts they sent out were extraordinary, and each one was comparable to the attack of a legendary strongman. The priests of the Church of the God of Nobility had suffered heavy losses. Although they could still try to cast spells, their combined divine arts could no longer withstand such attacks. Every time, the three legendary strongmen, old, middle-aged and young, had to take turns to attack in order to completely dissolve the combined divine arts of the Church of the God of Knowledge.

This was not without cost. Although the power of the legendary strongmen was strong, they could not use this level of power for every attack. If so, it would cause a serious burden on the body. For example, although "Blade of the Broken Sky" Sherrill had the means to sweep an army with one blow, she had to rest for a while after launching a blow. The old, middle-aged and young trio was stronger than Sherrill, but no matter how strong they were, they were still legendary mid-level. Helping the priests dissolve the attacks of the combined divine arts was a heavy burden for them.

Fortunately, they still have three people who can take turns to fight. Otherwise, they may not be able to hold on for a while.

"This won't work." The middle-aged man frowned and said, "They are obviously using this method to consume our strength so that the messengers and sons of God can recover. When they are fully recovered and rush over, we can only admit defeat."

The two saints looked at each other, nodded, and strange fluctuations appeared on their bodies.

In the sky, a mysterious smile appeared on the face of the God of Nobility.

After a moment, Orian frowned, but laughed again.

"The God of Nobility also descended." She said, "It should be that the God descended two incarnations, but the strength is uncertain."

"Two to two, leave it to me." A son of God who was sitting on the ground with a black long sword between visible and invisible in his arms said.

This "I" of course does not refer to himself, but to the God of Knowledge.

"When the artifact projection is completely stable, we will attack." Another saint said, "I will go and beat that guy first, and then come to help you."

"... Get up, this is not your fault." With a calm and unmoving voice, the old, middle-aged and young people, sweating profusely on their foreheads, stood up tremblingly, their faces still uneasy.

Although the appearance of the two saints of the Church of the God of Nobility has not changed, their temperament has changed. The breath of "human" has completely disappeared, but there is a kind of breath that makes people feel deep and unpredictable, cold and full of the majesty of the superior.

This is naturally because the God of Nobility has descended, and at this moment they are no longer mere mortals, but gods who have descended to the world.

"The God of Knowledge is not particular, descending so many incarnations at once, and even losing four in a row..." The two saints looked at the direction of the Church of the God of Knowledge together, with cold light flashing in their eyes, "Whether he wins or loses this battle, his losses will be great, and it is not worth the loss!"

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" asked the middle-aged man.

The God of Nobility looked at him coldly and said, "When I need you to do something, I will naturally give the order."

The sweat beads on the middle-aged man's forehead that had not yet dried suddenly increased a lot of companions, and he hurriedly closed his mouth and dared not say anything.

The noble lady was obviously in a bad mood, and he dared not offend her, otherwise he might lose his life.

The God of Nobility ignored him again, looked carefully at the direction of the Church of the God of Knowledge, and then muttered to himself: "The biggest problem is still those gods. These gods created by the Void Mask are indeed powerful and difficult to deal with!"

He thought for a while, sneered and said: "It seems that we still have to follow the old rules! Mortals against mortals, gods against gods, and gods against gods. Such rules are naturally reasonable."

As she said, a saint picked up an ordinary staff, walked to a vacant lot next to her, and quickly drew a few symbols on the ground that had been bombarded into a mess, then the staff casually recognized it and chanted to the glittering symbols.

In the kingdom of human gods, the God of Nobility sneered and waved his hand. A glowing portal appeared in the air, and then the messengers lined up to walk into the portal, appeared in the world, and walked out of the glittering symbols.

Among these messengers, there are "noble knights" and "ladies" under the command of the God of Nobility himself, as well as famous messengers under other gods among the human gods, and even the three famous elite messengers "True Silver Holy Sword", "Hammer of Vengeance" and "Sword of Justice" under the command of the Lord of Glory, the main god of mankind.

Noble knights are transformed from the dead strong men of noble origin. They are not only good at using various weapons, but also have excellent spells. Combining spells and martial arts, they have formed a perfect and elegant fighting skill.

In this world, there are indeed many elites among the nobles. Although they are not common at ordinary times, there are many in the kingdom of the God of Nobility. At this moment, these elites gathered together, which made people feel bright and even more murderous.

The Lady Knights are not real knights, but women who believed in the god of nobility died, were trained again, and finally transformed. They are slightly different from the noble knights, their armor is much lighter, their equipment is more gorgeous, and they even look a bit fancy.

But if anyone underestimates them because of their appearance, then they definitely have a problem with their intelligence.

Because... these girls who don't look like excellent knights are actually a group of spellcasters.

A group of spellcasters with strong melee ability and even stronger spell ability!

As for the three elite gods, "True Silver Holy Sword", "Hammer of Vengeance" and "Sword of Justice", they are even more famous. They have fought in many battles and won countless victories. So much so that when the three legendary strongmen saw them, they breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the situation was settled.

Apart from anything else, just those "Hammer of Vengeance" have the ability to approach weak divine power. Although they have been weakened by being summoned to the human world, they are definitely not something that ordinary gods can deal with!

As the elite gods came out one after another, the remaining noble holy clergy all showed confident smiles.

“If we’re going to fight a divine messenger, would I lose to a junior who has only been a god for thirty years?” The God of Nobility sneered, “Even if He has the Void Mask behind Him, how many elite divine messengers can He use? Our human pantheon has accumulated so many years of experience and has such a profound foundation that it is impossible for us to lose!”