God King Of All Realms: Start By Summoning Angels

"Lun En, what are you doing? I am your uncle!"

"How dare you betray the tribe, betray the chieftain, and even point your weapon at me? Are you crazy?"

In the chaotic goblin tribe, an elderly goblin roared in anger.

Lun En, the goblin who had already gone mad from his scolding, swung his long sword without hesitation, knocking out a nearby tribal goblin with the back of his sword.

"I am not crazy!"

"It's the ignorance of the tribe's people."

"Barryl (the goblin chieftain) is incapable of leading the tribe to glory. He can't even deal with the despicable gray dwarves!"

"Only the great Lord of Holy Light can revive our goblin race!"

"Uncle, believe in the Lord of Holy Light with me!"

"The gods will protect us!"

Lun En, the goblin, held his sword and took step by step towards the elderly goblin.

The old goblin exclaimed in fear, "Put down your weapon first, let's sit down and talk!"

Lun En shook his head and said, "The Lord of Holy Light is a merciful deity, giving the tribe a chance for self-redemption, but only this one time!"

"Uncle, trust me, I won't harm you."

"Can you put down the weapon before we talk?"

"No!"

...

Seeing Lun En approaching with his sword, the elderly goblin became frightened and immediately shouted, "Don't come any closer, I will listen to you, I will believe in the Holy Light with you!"

"Alright, uncle, now I need you to kneel on the ground, without any other meaningless actions. After the tribal battle is over, the respected Holy Envoy will ignite the flame of faith for you!"

"I understand, can you stay away from me?"

"Alright, uncle!"

Lun En turned and left.

Meanwhile, the elderly goblin kneeling on the ground looked around, preparing to find an opportunity to escape.

But soon he realized that the goblin followers had surrounded the entire tribe.

Those goblin tribal members who refused to bow their heads to the Holy Light were either struggling in difficult resistance or had already been knocked unconscious on the ground.

He couldn't escape!

What's more...

Even if he successfully escaped the tribe, where could he go?

Without the protection of the tribe, he would eventually become food for the wild monsters.

Thinking of this, the elderly goblin immediately surrendered.

He no longer thought about escaping, but hoped that the tribe's strong leaders, led by the goblin chieftain, could successfully repel the invaders, so that he wouldn't have to become a follower of the Lord of Holy Light.

Just like the goblin chieftain...

The elderly goblin also believed that the goblin followers were being controlled by dark magic.

Naturally, that Lord of Holy Light must be an evil god.

And an evil god should never be worshipped!

Otherwise, it would undoubtedly bring disaster to the tribe, and even the entire race.

...

In less than ten minutes, Lin Yu's two hundred elite goblin followers had taken control of the entire goblin tribe.

Inside the goblin tribe, although there were more than three hundred goblins, most of them were ordinary goblins.

The strong members of the goblin tribe had already been surrounded by the Angel Squad. The goblin followers, who had no opponents, easily occupied the goblin tribe.

At a glance...

There were goblins kneeling on the ground everywhere in the tribe.

There were also some goblins who had been knocked unconscious by physical means, lying around in disarray.

"Our mission is complete!"

"Now we just need the Holy Envoys to finish preaching to Chieftain Barryl, and this tribal redemption battle can come to an end!"

"Praise the great Lord of Holy Light!"

"With the guidance of the gods, our goblin tribe will definitely walk towards the light!"

The goblin followers were filled with fanaticism.

They all envisioned a glorious future for the goblin tribe.

As for the tribal goblins forced to kneel on the ground, they were all filled with fear and unease, thinking that the goblin followers were all crazy.

In this world, there was no longer a need for faith.

They were now hoping that the elderly goblin chieftain could achieve victory and come to save them.

...

"Damn it!"

"Are all legendary winged beings this powerful?"

On the battlefield, the Goblin Chief's eyes were bloodshot as he continuously swung his elemental staff, unleashing huge fireballs that rained down on the four angels besieging him.

However, his elemental magic was completely useless, unable to pose a significant threat to the enemy. Every fireball he released was shattered in mid-air by dazzling sword lights, leaving nothing but scorched earth in its wake.

The four angels besieging the Goblin Chief were all level seven. Iyeta and Sally were the main attackers, while Vina and Josie provided support. Together, they forced the Goblin Chief to retreat, all the way from the wooden walls of the tribe to the grand meeting hall that held countless glories of the Goblin tribe.

As for the other powerful goblins, they had long been surrounded. Their situation was even more perilous, as dozens of angels were closing in on them. In the first wave of the battle, several goblin elites were instantly killed. In the subsequent rounds of fighting, a few more goblin elites fell.

Up until now, only six goblin elites were still desperately holding on. Among them, two were level eight goblin commanders, and the other four were level seven goblin warriors.

"What terrifying power!"

"Are all these winged beings the children of gods as the legends say?!"

At this moment, the six goblin elites were surrounded by the angelic squad, constantly facing terrifying attacks from all directions. A moment's inattention could result in instant death.

When the angelic squad first descended, the goblins didn't really pay much attention to them because the angels' levels were not high. Most were level five, with a few at level six. The most powerful level seven angels numbered only four. In contrast, the Goblin tribe had level nine and level eight powerhouses overseeing them. They had every reason to believe that the angelic squad could not breach their tribe.

However, when the real battle began, they realized they had greatly underestimated the angels' power. Each angel possessed the ability to fight beyond their level. The two powerful level eight goblin commanders were even rendered completely defenseless by a group of level six angels. It was an incredibly unbelievable situation, which filled the surrounded goblin elites with both astonishment and fear.

What made them feel even more desperate was that their old chieftain seemed to be on the verge of collapse. Elementalists were like long-range artillery on the battlefield, most vulnerable to melee attacks. When the four most powerful angels surrounded the Goblin Chief, his fate seemed already predictable.

"Fire Dragon Spell!"

The Goblin Chief roared in anger, wielding his staff and unleashing a high-level fire elemental magic.

In an instant, a fire dragon several tens of meters long swept towards Iyeta and the others.

Wherever the fire dragon passed, not only was the earth scorched, even the air was filled with the smell of burnt. It was a testament to its immense power.

However, Iyeta and the others did not retreat.

From a distance of several tens of meters, they swung their angelic swords towards the fire dragon.

Instantly, four golden flames burst forth, transforming into massive fire pythons that collided with the fire dragon.

With a loud explosion, the fire dragon was directly dispersed, and even the flames that appeared after the explosion were devoured by the golden fire pythons.

"What kind of flames are these?"

The Goblin Chief's face turned pale.

The series of events that had unfolded today seemed to have completely exceeded his understanding.

Iyeta and the others approached step by step, saying, "These are flames of holiness and light, condensed through faith. They can purify all evil in the world."

"Old goblin, our Lord is merciful. We give you a chance to live!"

"Believe in our Lord, join the ranks of the Holy Light, and you will receive eternal life and redemption!"

"And if I refuse?"

The Goblin Chief tightly gripped his elemental staff, his face filled with vigilance and anger.

"Refuse?"

Iyeta stood tall in mid-air.

Behind her were a pair of angelic wings radiating holy light.

She looked down at the Goblin Chief, her expression indifferent as she said, "Those who refuse to believe in the Holy Light will not receive our Lord's mercy. The outcome will be the purification of your soul and body by the holy flames!"