Banner of the Evil God
Chapter 631
The war between the Church of the God of Knowledge and the Church of the God of Nobility lasted longer than everyone expected.
Before the war, everyone thought they would be able to get a result in a few hours. Even if it developed into a war of attrition, no matter how good the endurance of the legendary masters was, it would be enough to fight for a day and a night. Even if both sides were reluctant to lose manpower and slowly dragged on, they should have gotten a result after three or five days.
But in fact, they were still fighting until half a month later.
It was a bit ridiculous to say that a small-scale battle lasted so long. Even for those strong masters with long endurance, it was not strange to fight for so long in a one-on-one situation, but it was really not easy to persist for so long in a melee.
If someone secretly ran to the battlefield to watch, they would find that the clergy on both sides were almost exhausted, and only the tireless messengers of God were still fighting.
This statement is not entirely correct. The gods will also get tired, and when fighting in the human world, the gods will automatically die after their reserved magic power is exhausted, and return to the kingdom of God to revive - and then come to the human world through the portal to continue fighting.
Mortals can never do this, not even the immortal demigods. Only the gods who can revive infinitely can maintain this intensity of fighting.
"If we continue to fight like this, this matter will never end!" Priest Garet no longer has the calm and self-assured look of the past. Now he looks haggard, his eyes have heavy bags under his eyes, and his spirit is slightly dazed. For example, if it were under normal circumstances, he would never say such a complaint.
But compared to Priest Montero, his situation is much better. The old priest sat on the ground listlessly, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up. His eyes looked very confused, and the whole person looked like a famous expression on the Internet.
Who am I? Where do I come from? Why am I here?
They are not short of food, nor do they have time to rest. But as the top leaders of the Church of the God of Knowledge, they cannot rest for too long. Especially in order to protect the young people who cast the combined divine arts, they, the seniors, must stand up and support the situation.
The fighting style of the gods is too simple and rough. If there is no one to command, it is easy to develop into a tragic situation where both sides kill each other and only the gods are left - no one wants such a situation.
The gods who possessed the world have long left, and the sons and daughters have turned into lifeless corpses. The leaders of both churches are either dead or seriously injured and unable to work, so the responsibility of commanding the battle naturally falls on the top leaders.
The Church of the God of Nobility is better. The three legendary strongmen, old, middle-aged and young, take turns to fight, which is enough to support such command work. The Church of the God of Knowledge is not so good. Orian is seriously injured and needs to be recuperated. Sherrill has just surrendered and has no reputation that can convince people. As for the young people, no matter how good they are, they have not grown up to the point where they can take the lead.
Therefore, the main command work fell on the two chief priests, Montero and Garet.
Commanding battles for a long time day after day is extremely exhausting. Moreover, it is not easy to eat and sleep here. The aftermath of the battle, the roar and vibration, the legendary pressure... all these things make people nervous and tired. It's okay for a short time, but no one can bear it for a long time.
Even the three legendary masters of the Church of the God of Nobility have shown some fatigue now.
"How long will this fight last!" The young man lamented, "I want to go home, eat and drink well, and then have a good sleep. Look at my face, what it looks like!"
"There is no way, just bear it." The old man advised, "The church duel cannot increase manpower. We only have so many people left, and we have to hold on anyway!"
"You say it lightly, anyway, you don't care, you are as old as an orange peel... I am a young man in the prime of life!"
"... You are several years older than me."
"Stop arguing!" The old man who was pointing The middle-aged man who was fighting the gods shook his hand tiredly, stopping the quarrel between his two companions, "You have the energy to quarrel, why not take a good rest while I'm in charge now."
"Boss, how can we 'rest well' in this place!" The young man complained, "The aftermath of the gods' battle can be clearly felt even if you hide in the secret mansion. Resting well in the aftermath of the legendary battle that keeps flashing, let alone people, even donkeys and horses are not so slow!"
The middle-aged man sighed, he also knew that this was a bit difficult. Although the legendary strongmen are much stronger than ordinary people, their perception is also more acute than ordinary people. In this environment, even if they want to rest well, their instincts will make them unable to sleep at ease.
Not to mention the young man, even he and the old man can't sleep well - what's worse, they don't have much food.
The legendary strongmen are powerful in combat, and the energy consumed by their bodies is naturally much more than that of ordinary people. Although they were able to draw energy from the outside world to replenish themselves, in this situation where they could not rest properly and were mentally exhausted, the energy around them became disordered due to the fighting among the gods' messengers and the collision of combined divine arts. They really could not absorb much energy and had to rely on food to replenish themselves.
The bad thing is that the legendary masters rarely carry a lot of food with them. This is especially true for the clergy of the church. Because they can usually make food through several magics, whether it is the "make water" and "make food" in the primary magic, or the "marching meal" in the intermediate magic, or the "hero banquet" in the advanced magic. It is enough for them to eat and drink well.
But now, the magic power of the clergy is all used to maintain the portal and to fight against each other with joint magic, and there is no spare energy to cast many food-making spells. They can only rely on a few magic props to make some food and water to maintain their lives. These foods and water are of course enough for ordinary people, and for the legendary masters in non-combat states, but for the three legendary masters who are in a state of war for a long time and need a lot of food supplements, it is far from enough.
Although they are strong and can support themselves for a long time with a little bit of food, looking at the messy battle in front of them that seems to have no end, anyone has to worry about the problem of hunger.
...No, they are already hungry, and what they are worried about is how long they will be hungry.
On the other hand, the members of the Church of the God of Knowledge are not hungry. After all, they have more people, so it is not a problem to free up some people to cast divine arts to make food and water. Especially since Sheryl and Orian are both women, they usually like to carry a lot of fruits in their space storage props. They don't participate in battles very often, so they have enough food.
On one hand, they are exhausted, tired and hungry, and this battle that they don't know when it will end has gradually turned into an endurance competition between the top leaders of both sides.
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