Clash of Clans Lord System

"We have?" Crusaders Commander Ryan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "If our Holy See of Light has war beasts as big as mountains, how can the strength of those temples outside the city gate be of any concern!"

"Your Majesty the Pope, are you talking about your giant steel beasts?" Cyril frowned, "Please forgive me for telling the truth, His Majesty the Pope's steel giants are indeed very powerful, but you have never seen the mountain giants, so you may not know. Mountain giants have very powerful self-healing abilities.”

"It's true that your steel behemoth's attack power is very powerful, but if you can't completely smash the life core in the mountain giant's body, even if it is split in two, as long as it is put together, it will heal again in a while."

"And this is not the most terrifying thing. What is even more terrifying is that even if the life core in the mountain giant's body is split in half with a knife, it can heal as quickly as the body. That's why I said, Your Majesty the Pope, your steel behemoth may not be able to deal with it. The mountain giant poses enough of a threat."

"Self-healing ability? If even the life core has such a strong self-healing ability, wouldn't this race be an immortal existence?" Louis frowned.

Cyril smiled bitterly and said: "For now, it is indeed the case. The mountain giant is not even afraid of most magic of the same level. There is only one way to kill it..."

"What can we do?" Louis asked.

"The powerful bludgeoning force directly shatters its life core, so that the mountain giant's core will no longer heal itself, which is equivalent to killing it completely." Cyril explained.

"So that's it." Louis suddenly realized, and then the corner of his mouth raised with an interesting smile, "In that case, let's go over and have a look. Time is running out and we'll leave as quickly as possible."

Soon, Louis and his party walked onto the walls of the Holy City of Light.

Louis felt it. The walls of this Holy City were much worse than the pink crystal walls of Holy Flame City, but they were still pretty good.

It's just that although it is not as good as the pink crystal city wall in terms of quality, the city wall of the Holy City of Light has a mysterious holy light magic power that is constantly fluctuating.

Soldiers standing on it can receive uninterrupted treatment from the faint holy light, and some minor injuries will heal themselves after a short rest.

And not only this, every soldier standing on the city wall seems to have a translucent holy light shield appearing every once in a while, which can slightly block external attacks.

In addition, Louis can feel that there seems to be something above the Holy City of Light shrouding the entire city, and he seems to be able to get in touch with it through the crown on his head, but Louis has not tried it yet because there is no time at all.

At this moment, Louis was standing on the city wall and could see a large army gathering in the distance, and standing at the front of the team were two mountain giants who were more than twenty meters tall and whose bodies seemed to be made of rocks.

"It's somewhat similar to my Golem, but it's far different in terms of momentum and burliness. This mountain giant can only be considered bloated at best."

Louis curled his lips and now had some confidence in the situation of this battle.

"It's really a mountain giant. What should I do..." Next to him, the face of the Crusaders Commander Ryan was quite ugly. He knew very clearly that it was the mountain giant who was so powerful.

With the mountain giant's defense and self-healing abilities, he could easily carry their attacks up the city wall and deal a devastating blow to the Holy Light's warriors within the city wall.

"Damn it! I won't let you succeed even if I die!" Ryan squeezed the knight's sword tightly, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Don't be so nervous!" Louis reached out and patted Ryan on the shoulder, with a hint of wisdom in his eyes, "The situation is not that difficult yet."

"His Majesty the Pope!" Ryan glanced at Louis gratefully, but immediately became decadent again. Cyril sighed and said to Louis, "Lian turns out to be not such a negative person."

"He is still a warrior full of fighting spirit, but the decline of the Holy See has been oppressing Ryan for a long time, so there is something..."

"I understand, but it doesn't matter. Now that I'm here, you can rest assured!" Louis said confidently.

Ryan and Cyril had no idea where Louis' confidence lay, but the strange thing was that a warmth suddenly rose in their hearts, as if the seeds of hope had sprouted in their hearts.

"I said... why do you think so much? Just trust Lord Louis unconditionally." Teda glanced at them inexplicably, with his hands behind his head, looking lazy, not at all like someone who was about to start. People who fight.

"They are coming!" At this moment, the other party seemed to have finished gathering and headed towards the Holy City.

"Finally here! The great God of Light..." Ryan, Cyril and a group of underground believers sat and prayed for the last time, mustering up their courage to face the next war.

They seemed to be able to feel in the dark that this war should be the battle that decided the outcome.

In the distance, the master of the gray stone temple stood on the ground. His feet did not move at all, but his figure continued to move forward as if being supported by something.

Next to him, two huge mountain giants strode towards the Holy City of Light.

"Two adults, as long as you climb in and blast open the gate of the Holy City from inside. But you have to be careful about a warrior inside. Although his strength is only at the level of the Three-Star Great Sword King, he can be temporarily borrowed. The divine power of light explodes, and it may temporarily threaten you!" The master of the Gray Rock Temple said to the two mountain giants.

"The little Three-Star Great Sword King, even if he can borrow as much divine power as he wants, he can't stir up trouble in life." The mountain giant's voice was like thunder. Even Louis and others who were still far away on the walls of the Holy City of Light couldn't stir up trouble in life. You can vaguely hear what he is saying.

"Yes, my brother is right. The Three-Star Great Sword King is just an ant that can be crushed to death with just one or two kicks. This time the clan leader finally let us out, but we want to have a good time."

Another mountain giant clenched his fist and let out a roar. The stone on his face showed no expression, but there was a hint of teasing in his eyes.

"Damn it!" Ryan squeezed the cross sword in his hand, and a faint holy light attached to the blade.

"Don't be too nervous, they won't be able to jump around for too long!" A confident smile appeared on Louis' face. The distance was getting closer and closer, and he would soon be within Louis' casting range. So next...