God King Of All Realms: Start By Summoning Angels

"What is this thing?"

"A rain that glows?"

"The first time I've seen such rain!"

"So beautiful!"

Over a thousand gray dwarves in the tribe were stunned by the scene before them.

Endless rain of light enveloped the entire tribe.

The divine radiance poured into the world.

In their lifetime, this was the first time they had seen such a beautiful scene.

Many gray dwarves couldn't help but reach out to touch the falling rain of light...

However, unusual things often have sinister motives!

The elder chieftain of the tribe immediately shouted, "Everyone, listen! Use whatever is around you to cover your body, do not let the light rain touch you, and do not touch it!"

The elder chieftain and the tribe's strong warriors were the most clear-headed.

They were also the first to take action.

They released their magical power to form shields, enveloping their bodies.

However, it seemed to be of no use at all.

The falling rain of light, like ethereal illusions, passed straight through their magical shields, even their armor, and entered their bodies.

As the light rain merged...

The group of powerful gray dwarves suddenly felt their souls being cleansed.

Their bodies and minds felt relieved.

"What power is this?"

"Not only does it not harm me, but it also makes me feel comfortable."

"I was just extremely nervous, but now I feel very relaxed, as if all worries and negative emotions have disappeared."

"I hear the call of the gods!"

"Me too."

"And countless sacred sounds are ringing in my ears..."

"I understand, I was wrong!"

"I am a deeply sinful gray dwarf. I should not have bullied the tribe's members, and I should not have plotted against Ruber to elevate my position in the tribe..."

"Oh gods, please forgive me for the mistakes I made in the past!"

"I pray for the divine and the light, I pray to the Lord of Holy Light, I pray for my soul to be redeemed!"

Beside the elder chieftain...

One after another, the tribe's strong warriors began to weep.

They even threw away their weapons and prostrated themselves on the ground, knocking their heads frantically.

More than half of the tribe's strong warriors were repenting.

This eerie scene made the elder chieftain and several level eight gray dwarf warriors tremble in fear.

What terrified them even more was...

Not only the elite members of the tribe who were at level six or seven.

Even the lower-level members of the tribe couldn't maintain their composure.

At a glance, countless gray dwarves dropped their weapons, took off their equipment, and all knelt on the ground.

Over a thousand gray dwarves in the tribe.

Not a single one was spared.

They were all repenting for their sins.

Their mouths kept pleading for forgiveness from the Lord of Holy Light.

For the elder chieftain and the others, this scene was even more terrifying than encountering demons from the dark world.

"Damn it!"

"Get up! All of you, get up!"

"This is sorcery! It's the temptation of an evil god!"

The elder chieftain shouted in fear, forcefully kicking down the elite members of the tribe who were kneeling on the ground one by one.

He tried to use this method to make the tribe's members regain their composure.

However, this method was completely ineffective.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the elite members of the tribe who were kicked down by him actually got up again and continued to kneel and pray to the evil Lord of Holy Light.

There was no trace of pain on their faces.

There was only devoutness, like believers.

"It's over!"

"Everything is over!"

"The tribe has already been defeated before the war even started!"

The old tribal chief had a blank expression, sinking into deep despair.

Because at this moment~

Only the four of them in the entire tribe were still conscious.

One was him.

The other three were the level eight powerhouses of the tribe.

As for the other tribesmen, they had all been captured by the belief in the evil god.

A level eight gray dwarf trembled as he asked, "Chief, what should we do now?"

"I feel like I can't hold on much longer!"

"The temptation of the belief in the evil god is too terrifying, my will is being constantly destroyed!"

"Chief, only you can save the tribe now!"

The other two level eight gray dwarves also spoke up.

The old tribal chief turned to look at them, only to see that all three of them were trembling, their faces pale, filled with endless fear and despair.

He wanted to inspire morale, but he couldn't find the words to say.

Before the war began, he felt confident.

Now, he was just as panicked.

After all, before the war horn sounded, their tribe had lost ninety-nine percent of their fighting strength.

Out of over a thousand tribesmen, only the four of them were still holding on.

Not to mention, the enemy numbered in the hundreds.

A war of attrition would be enough to tear them to pieces.

The old tribal chief smiled bitterly and said, "I can't even save myself now, how can I save the tribe?"

A level eight gray dwarf hurriedly said, "Chief, you can't lose faith! If even you give up, then our tribe is completely finished!"

"Don't worry, I won't give up!"

"Even if there is no hope, I will fight until the very end!"

The old tribal chief drew the long sword on his back, looked up at the Four-Winged Grand Angel Elena standing high in the sky, and the hundreds of angels approaching continuously.

Now he understood why the goblin tribe had been captured in such a short time.

The belief in the evil god had destroyed the will of the goblin tribe.

How long could the remaining few goblins resist?

The current gray dwarf tribe was suffering the same fate as the goblin tribe.

"Followers of the evil god!"

"In this world, there is no breeding ground for faith anymore!"

The old tribal chief held the long sword in one hand, stared angrily at Elena, and cursed, "One day, your Lord of Holy Light will be surrounded by our indigenous intelligent races!"

"Those who blaspheme against our Lord are not worthy of mercy!"

Four-Winged Grand Angel Elena's beautiful cheeks were filled with indifference.

She waved her staff and scattered a brilliant holy light.

Immediately, the over one thousand gray dwarves all finished their prayers.

Then, they all stood up in unison and quickly moved away from the old tribal chief.

In the blink of an eye...

Only the old tribal chief and the three level eight gray dwarves remained in the square.

When they looked at them, the gray dwarves of the tribe even had a strong sense of hostility because they felt that the old chief and the others were too stubborn and unyielding.

What's wrong with believing in the Lord of Holy Light?

As an indigenous intelligent race, their pursuit was eternal life itself.

And as long as they believed in the Lord of Holy Light, they could immediately obtain eternal life on the spiritual level. Even if they died, their souls could return to the divine realm of the Lord of Holy Light and exist eternally.

Wasn't this what they were pursuing?

Moreover, under the protection of the Lord of Holy Light, the gray dwarf tribe could also move towards glory.

The old chief and the others had no reason to refuse!

"The followers of the evil god should be destroyed!"

Seeing the hostile gazes of the tribal members.

The old chief was so angry that tears were about to flow, and his anger grew even stronger.

Because in his eyes, the evil Lord of Holy Light spread his faith in order to enslave their tribesmen.

Now, the evil god had succeeded.

Therefore, the evil god must die!!

The old tribal chief could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and rushed towards Four-Winged Grand Angel Elena with a roar.

Although he didn't have the ability to fly, he was not helpless.

Only to see him madly slashing with his sword, instantly shooting out dozens of sword lights that stretched for tens of meters.

The sword lights were dazzling, cutting through the air.

Straight towards Elena, who stood in mid-air.