In the Name of the Queen

"Captain!"

Irene's cry was the last memory of Savos's life.

Although you are the leader of the group, he is only strong in organizational skills and good at balancing the forces of all parties. His personal combat ability is not his specialty.

After the battle began, the command did not even belong to him, but to three generals including Vios.

These three generals were all excellent commanders with professional military training. Although they were attacked by surprise, they did not panic at all. The three of them even spared the process of exchanging opinions and led their respective battle groups to start the resistance.

In addition to the three major battle groups, there is also a team of combat priests and a team of ascetics.

After Irene demonstrated the power of the goddess, the two teams gathered towards Irene without hesitation and arranged a defense line around her.

The three major battle groups are responsible for the main attack, while the battle priests and ascetics are responsible for defense, auxiliary and support.

The short-term bonus brought by the sneak attack only caused a small number of casualties and did not directly collapse the God's Punishment Legion.

After a brief period of chaos, the Divine Punishment Legion quickly organized an effective resistance.

As their formation stabilized, the casualties of the attackers continued to rise.

Because the landing troops were already entangled with the defenders, the naval guns were easily injured, and the bombardment was at least temporarily suspended.

In terms of individual combat effectiveness, the elemental men of the God's Punishment Legion can at least one against three or even one against five, quickly gaining the upper hand.

Catalina, who was commanding the navy, was a little flustered. She suddenly raised her head and looked at Roland.

Is the fighting strength really enough? Was it a misjudgment?

She was a little trembling.

Attacking is inherently more difficult than defending, and God's Punishment Island has been a fortress operated by the God's Punishment Legion for nearly two thousand years. They are extremely familiar with every plant and tree here, and nighttime will only cause difficulty for the attack.

He caught a glimpse of Catalina's panic from the corner of his eye, and the corners of Roland's lips rose slightly.

If he could not foresee even this difficulty, he, the commander, should be hanged on the gallows.

He smashed the Holy Light Shield down with force and used the recoil to fly into the sky. The floating technique Lisa released for him took effect, and his descent slowed down greatly, like a light feather falling down.

Roland did not miss this perfect opportunity, he released [Powerful Holy Light Technique].

This is a skill with no offensive power, its greatest use is lighting and comfort.

The Divine Punishment Legion present were all devout believers in light, and even using the most lethal skills of the Holy Light system, it would be difficult to harm them.

Roland didn't intend to kill the enemy when he used the powerful holy light technique. He just pointed out the direction for the bombardment.

Catalina quickly put on her sunglasses and observed the enemy's position. Her brain was running rapidly, calculating the bombardment of various elements.

It was just a piece of cake for her.

It only took her less than three seconds to locate the location with the highest concentration of combat priests and ascetics.

She quickly issued an order for the artillerymen to adjust their positions.

You can't bombard the frontline battle points, otherwise the morale of the frontline will be ruined.

But the enemies behind the front are all targets for harvesting.

The artillery made a piercing scream, and orange-red flames erupted from the muzzle. Countless projectiles flew into the sky in the explosion, and crashed down hard.

This salvo was loaded not with explosive shells, but with specially made heavy projectiles.

At a certain speed, the greater the mass, the greater the kinetic energy.

The physical fitness of battle priests and ascetics is indeed much stronger than that of ordinary people. They are not even carbon-based life forms, but after all, they are composed of basic elements in the universe and are not unshakable.

Although the hit rate of this kind of artillery shell depends entirely on faith, it is very powerful and will either kill or injure you if it hits you.

Screams and wails came and went.

Seeing that the bombardment was effective, Catalina gave the rapid-fire order without hesitation.

"Don't pity the life of the barrel! Give me a hard blast, this is a decisive battle!"

Even if all the artillery in the fleet are wiped out, so what if the gunners on board the ship suffer heavy losses? This is a life-and-death battle, and there is no room for mercy.

As long as you win, you can make up for any loss.

If you lose, everyone involved in the raid will die and no one will survive.

God's Punishment Island is seven thousand miles away from the nearest land. Once defeated, there will be no way to escape.

Catalina stood on the bridge and calmly issued orders one after another.

The fleet's artillery fire was fierce, but the forts on the shore also resumed operation and began to fight back fiercely.

Catalina had no expression on her face and ordered the injured warship to be washed ashore immediately and used as a beachhead fort to continue firing wildly.

Even though the battleship was covered in gunfire and the battleship washed up on the beach became a living target, she remained unmoved.

"The family members of those who fight to the end will enjoy double pensions. The families of those who deserted will sit together!"

At this point, she directly resorted to the most brutal and effective system of supervising the battle company, requiring every soldier to fight until death.

Roland, who was lighting up the sky, noticed the highest fort on God's Punishment Island as he descended slowly.

This fort consists of more than thirty elementals and thousands of slaves.

This is the perfect opportunity!

He blew his whistle and turned his attention to Sif.

The tacit understanding between Sif and him transcends language, and they can understand each other with just one look.

Assault on the highest fort, turn the muzzle of the gun to bomb below.

The most heart-wrenching thing is to let the enemy's artillery bombard your own temple.

Sif did not hesitate to grab Munina, who was still immersed in the singing performance, and jumped towards the highest turret like a rocket.

With every step she takes, she can jump over a dozen or even dozens of meters.

Before the enemy could react, she was at the top.

Eileen discovered that the highest fort was under attack and immediately dispatched the nearest first battle regiment to support. The attacking party also rushed towards the highest fort like crazy.

The warriors participating in the battle are basically extraordinary beings or elemental beings with the same combat power, and their mobility is much faster than that of ordinary soldiers.

In just a few tens of seconds, both sides completed the deployment, and there was a bloody battle from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Both sides knew that this was a life-and-death war, so there was no need for mobilization. They were all blood-thirsty.

Some extraordinary people knew that they would die, so they hugged the elementals and rolled into their own positions, and at the cost of death, the elementals were surrounded and killed in an instant.

As the bloodiness of human extraordinary people was aroused, this extreme life-changing battle method became more and more common.

The elementals were a little confused.

They didn't understand how humans dared to embrace the power of elements with their flesh and blood.

This was seeking death, and they did die, but they also changed the situation before they died.

"Are they crazy?"

An elemental shrank back and muttered to himself.

How precious is his life, he still wants to stay to serve the goddess, why should he die with the lowly humans?

In the tragic battlefield where countless warriors fell, Roland, Sif and Munina finally reached the top.

"Sing."

"Governor, which movement do you want to sing?" Munina asked timidly.

Although she is now Norton's adopted daughter and Roland is very polite to her, she is afraid of Roland when she sees him.

The first five movements of the Siren Song flashed through Roland's mind, and he was a little confused.

None of these five movements are suitable.

Charm is hard to work, and other negative emotions are even more useless for the believer slaves who are already numb.

What to use to wake up these idiots?

Roland's heart was beating hard. He stared at a young slave, looking at his lifeless and numb eyes, and he was furious.

Grabbing the collar of the young slave fiercely, Roland roared: "Are you going to be a slave for life? Stand up!"

Wait

Roland's body trembled slightly, and he thought of what song to sing.

He shouted to Sif and Munina: "I'll sing the lead, you accompaniment!"

Munina was stunned.

Although she was afraid of Roland, she still did not dare to compliment his singing skills.

Others sang for money, but he sang for his life.

Was he planning to fight poison with poison and wake up these slaves with special songs?

Munina was still in a daze, and Sif had already arranged a formation to enhance the singing voice and applauded Roland.

Before applauding, she very secretly stuffed two balls of goose down into her ears to ensure that Roland's death song would cause her the least harm.

Although Roland was her beloved, she was unwilling to agree with this one thing.

Singing badly is bad, there is no need to lie.

She was very curious, was Roland planning to make these slaves run away?

Roland cleared his throat and sang the "Internationale" from another world.

Although it was a bit weird to sing this song in the language of the gods, it felt like the Pope was singing in a robe, but in order to wake up these idiots, he had to fight.

With the help of the sound amplification array, Roland's deep but unpleasant roar rang out.

His ghostly howls even paused the battlefield for a moment.

Irene, who was commanding the attack on the mountain in the temple, changed her face. She didn't understand what Roland was singing. What did he mean by hungry and cold slaves? It was simply slander!

Although these believers have lost their freedom, their food and clothing are all in accordance with the standards of the primary guard army.

Irene suddenly realized that she seemed to have been away from the bottom for too long.

These believers are indeed hungry and cold.

Although the God's Punishment Corps allocated funds to them, no one knew where the money went. These unfortunate believers were forced to work but wore thin clothes. Looking at their shriveled faces, they knew that they often didn't have enough food.

After this battle is over, we must investigate it severely!

This is the money of the God's Punishment Corps, which is to be used to do things for the goddess, which is equivalent to the goddess's money!

Damn rats, they even dare to eat the goddess's money, these rats must die!

Irene thought with gritted teeth.

She never thought of failure.

What a joke, the goddess has blessed her, how can the blasphemer blaspheme the glory of the goddess.

Irene angrily inserted the scepter into the ground, and the sacred light split the ground and spread to the top of the mountain.

She wanted to compete with Roland for faith.

Roland wanted to wake up the believers and slaves from the numbness of long-term brainwashing, and Irene made a kind and bright promise on behalf of the goddess.

Irene's gentle voice sounded in the depths of the slaves' consciousness.

"Believers, don't be deceived by the devil's sweet words, that's all false. We are all believers of the goddess, there is no difference, as long as..."

Roland increased the intensity of the chanting without hesitation. When the slaves were in pain but had fierce eyes and wailed with their heads in their hands, he roared loudly:

"Fellows, don't be fooled! That's just a false god!"

"The real God of Light is kind and benevolent, how could he enslave devout believers? If he does this, he is not qualified to represent light!"

Irene was stunned.

She just wanted to compete with Roland, but she didn't expect Roland to hit her heart directly and even refused to recognize the goddess of light.

How dare the blasphemer be so arrogant!

Irene's whole body was cold, her fingers kept shaking, and her mind was blank.

Her surprise caused a crack in the already seriously shaken slave's mental control.

A slave raised his head and looked at Roland weakly but firmly.

"Light, haha, she doesn't deserve to represent light!"

"She doesn't deserve it!"

The hysterical roar vented the misery and pain of decades of slave life.

No matter how devout the faith is, after being treated like this, if there is still a trace of blood, they will take up weapons to resist.

Roland breathed a sigh of relief and continued to roar and chant.

As the first awakened person appeared, the spiritual link controlling the slave collapsed like a dam.

More and more people sang along with Roland's voice.

The lyrics of this song are very explicit and almost deviant in this theocratic era, but for these people who have died once, there is nothing to lose.

They knew very well that if they could not completely destroy the God's Punishment Legion tonight, they would be the ones who died.

Death does not belong to true believers in light!

The awakened slaves counterattacked wildly, tearing the remaining supervising team into pieces.

These believers have firm beliefs and are naturally not weak in strength. They have only been brainwashed and controlled before gradually losing themselves.

Now that he has finally awakened, his fighting will and fighting power can be imagined.

Seeing the tide of awakened believers, Roland also felt a little nervous.

Wait, just wake up halfway, don’t wake up to the end.

Roland couldn't help but get chills down his back when he thought that he was a corrupt feudal lord.

He quickly patched it like crazy.

"The person who can represent the light is praying for you in the Holy City, not in the God's Domain. After this battle, I will take you on a pilgrimage!"

Some slaves were touched, and some slaves were like light shining into the dark night. They turned a deaf ear to Roland's words and just launched a charge.

The highest fort changed hands, and Irene was forced back by the swarm of counterattacking believers before she could climb the mountain.

Her face was ashen, and she protected the elemental people from retreating into the temple.

She has one last trump card.

The goddess's power comes incarnate.

Although it is only an incarnation, and although it is suppressed to the same level as level four, God is God, and the mortal world cannot shake it.

Irene was reluctant to use the last trump card to save her life, but she had no choice.

If Roland were allowed to free all the slaves, the God's Punishment Legion could be overwhelmed by the human sea tactic alone.

Irene summoned the ascetics to escort her, and then retreated to the formation, muttering something.

The moment she cast the spell, Lisa transformed into a firebird and flew overhead.

The fiery realm of silence fell, and all the Holy Light spells chanted by the ascetics around Irene were interrupted, except for Irene's chanting.

She glanced at Firebird disdainfully.

This is a divine descending technique, irreversible and uninterruptible.

It won't stop even if she herself dies.

When the goddess comes incarnate, her divine power alone can send away most of the enemies, and the slave transformation process will also be reversed.

Mortals kill gods, dream!

Tiya's shadow gradually condensed.

In the night sky, a faint light swept in with unstoppable momentum.

Her facial features became clearer and her eyebrows trembled slightly.

Roland had a feeling that as long as Tia's incarnation came, the war situation would be unstoppably bad.

To break the power, only existences of the same level can do it.

Do you want to bring out the trump card given by Sophia?

The azure blue talisman came to the palm of his hand, and Roland's palms were slightly sweaty.

Just when he was about to twist the amulet, the sound of a tsunami suddenly came to his ears.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by this earth-shattering power of nature.

This is

Some people were confused, but others were excited.

Katarina felt the three artifacts she carried with her were jumping for joy.

It's the Poseidon, it's him, he's back!

The tsunami formed a huge water column and blasted towards Tiya's shadow.

Tia's incarnation slowly opened her eyes and stared at the handsome man in the center of the water column.

"Poseidon, after all these years, you still can't let go."

"Bitch Tia, my **** mother!"

Perhaps in Tia's mind, the two sides had to catch up on old times and chat for a few words before taking action, but Poseidon didn't follow the routine and directly launched a personal attack.

Tia frowned slightly. This level of insult was indeed very powerful for ordinary people, but to her who had already ascended to the divine realm, it was nothing at all.

The defense-breaking index is far inferior to what Roland said in the holy spring resurrection ceremony.

What Tia didn't understand even more was why Poseidon chose to forcefully wake up.

He could indeed break her incarnation, but at the cost of never being resurrected.

This is the final blow of the Poseidon.

Catalina burst into tears and cried out sadly: "Your Majesty the Poseidon, no!"

Poseidon looked back at her, with a smile on his ferocious face.

He flicked it gently, and a ray of blue light fell down, hitting the center of her eyebrows.

When Poseidon looked back again, he laughed wildly and bid farewell to this world.

He wants to leave, but Tia, a bitch, has no chance of succeeding.

The difficult resurrection game made him understand that the final stage did not belong to him.

Since you have to leave sooner or later, it's better to go out with a bang.

Let’s protect the young people one last time.

Heavy rain came in torrents.

The incarnation of the goddess disappeared just as it condensed.

Lightning and thunder slanted down, lighting up the entire sky.

That night, the Sixth Divine Punishment Legion was completely wiped out. Divine Punishment Island was captured by Roland and others. More than 400,000 light believers were liberated. Most of them went to the Holy City for pilgrimage. A small number gave up their belief in gods and turned to search for the truth in the world. .

That night, countless people cried.

Someone cries death.

Some people cry for liberation.

Only Caterina was truly devastated.

This was the first and last time she saw Poseidon. (End of chapter)