Sword and Sorcery and Martial Arts

Chapter 583

After a while, Rhodes reached the end of the path and boarded the platform floating in the darkness.

In front of his eyes was a wide plain, with all kinds of weapons scattered on the ground, and corpses piled up one after another with only bones left.

A large-scale melee is taking place in the distance. There are at least hundreds of thousands of participants. Most of the participants look similar to wandering spirits, but they are wearing armor and holding weapons. Except for the dead who became wandering souls, the rest are basically distorted monsters.

Not far from the battle group, nearly a hundred demigods watched the scuffle with different expressions, but none of them made a move for the time being.

Rhodes could sense the breath of the golden dragon, which is currently on the other side of the battlefield.

He doesn't know what's going on here now, and he doesn't intend to intervene in this battle. He sat cross-legged on the spot and began to recover the strength in his body.

He had heard about this place from the "God of Hunting" before.

The powerhouses of recent eras have gathered here, waiting for the start of a grand event.

The golden dragon expressed a similar meaning when he let him fall into this place.

With too little information, Rhodes didn't understand what this "grand event" specifically referred to, but he felt that it should have a lot to do with the change of era.

His understanding is that the race that wins the final victory in this event will be favored by the will of the world, and the entire race will be blessed with luck.

The Holy Spirit believed by the Nords defeated the dragons in the last event, and human beings became the masters of this era. As the losers, the dragons were expelled to another continent.

At this moment, Rhodes suddenly felt inexplicable palpitations, he immediately stood up and jumped into the air.

puff!
An indistinct shadow emerged from under where he had been sitting.

This is an evil god, an evil god from the world of consciousness.

Rhodes made a judgment, and the aura emanating from it gave him a familiar feeling, and the strange things he encountered in the conscious world exuded similar auras.

If those horrible and strange things can continue to grow stronger and have independent consciousness, they should be able to become the same existence as this evil god.

"Hey hey, I actually met a living human being. I haven't tasted fresh blood food for a long time." The shadow below made an ugly sound like a knife cutting glass.

This evil god doesn't seem to be very powerful, at most it is about the same as an ancient dragon in frontal combat, but it may have some very strange abilities.

Rhodes ignored it, and directly slapped it with his internal force.

The giant golden palm was pressed down from the air, and the sound of Sanskrit singing and the shocking bells sounded around.

"Ah!" The shadow screamed and dissipated in the air.

Is it because of restraint?
Rhodes couldn't believe that he could wipe out this evil god with a single palm.

He fell to the ground and did not relax his vigilance. There are definitely many things like the evil god just now lurking in every corner of this plain.

Both the King of Assassins and this evil god have special stealth skills, even if they surround themselves with mental power, they cannot be found.

Rhodes felt that they should be lurking in the conscious world, just like DND stalkers can hide their bodies through the shadow world.

"You don't think I'm dead, do you?" Rhodes felt a chill on the back of his neck.

What followed was a suffocating feeling, like being strangled by a cold rope.

Rhodes roared, and a circle of golden sound waves visible to the naked eye spread around him.

This is a martial art he created by combining the Lion's Roar and Nord's Battle Roar. He often used it when dealing with those wandering spirits a while ago, and now he is very proficient in this martial art.

If you use it with all your strength, you can kill hundreds of wandering souls with a roar, but it's a bit exhausting for your throat, and if you use it too much, you'll cough endlessly like Mr. Void.

Rhodes only heard a scream, and then the feeling of suffocation disappeared, and he turned his head immediately, but he didn't see the figure of the shadow.

The scuffle in the distance is getting more and more intense, and those demigods who were originally watching from the sidelines are now coming down in person.

Rhodes stood there and waited for a while, but the shadow never appeared again.

Behind him, the darkness is gradually spreading. Originally, Rhodes was at least a hundred meters away from the edge of the darkness. After such a while, there is only a distance of more than a hundred meters. After a while, the darkness will also swallow the ground under his feet. .

Rhodes hesitated for a while, and finally chose to move towards the center of the plain.

……

The huge sword fell with the fire dragon, cutting a mass of meat with a diameter of more than one meter into two pieces, and the flames were attached to it and burned.

Michel raised the giant sword again, and with a sweep, the wandering soul approaching in front of him was ignited and sent flying.

"This seems to be the last piece left," she began.

"The city wall has been lost. I shouldn't have recruited all the powerful mages on the city wall just now." The weary bachelor sighed.

The gate of the southern city wall was used to defend against attacks from outside the fortress, but now the wandering spirits piled up inside the fortress, and there were too many of them, directly crushing the city gate.

The bachelor stretched out his palm, and a blue force field spread out, pushing all the wandering souls within tens of meters away.

"No way, without their help, even if I have put all the body I brought into the battle, I don't know how long it will take to completely clean up these pieces." A young woman said.

"Bachelor Rakar, let's go back now. The loss of the city wall has nothing to do with those mages. Basically, the things that guard the city are placed on the north wall. There is not even a barrel of kerosene or a single boulder on the south wall.

This battle is mainly about ordinary soldiers. As long as one position is lost, the defense of the entire city wall will collapse. "Hammer comforted.

"Bachelor Eli has set up a line of defense in the south of the fort ahead of time, and we can delay there for a while," he added.

"What's the use of procrastination?" The young woman raised her eyebrows.

"The Holy Spirit will surely save us," Hamer replied.

"Hmph, he is actually not a real god like me, what can I do to save you?" the young woman said disdainfully.

At this moment, the ground trembled, and the sound of rumbling horseshoes came from the south.

"Is there an evil god coming to the south?" Hamer asked.

"No." Michelle shook her head, her eyes were fixed on the south, and an extremely familiar aura was constantly approaching.

The next moment, the wandering soul at the city gate was knocked out, and a figure riding a divine steed white horse, surrounded by pale holy light, rushed into the fortress, followed by countless knights in dilapidated armor. .

The ground was shaking, and the sound of horseshoes could only be heard in the whole world.

The leader turned his head and glanced at Michelle, then turned his head and continued to move forward.

The wandering spirits couldn't stop the charge of these knights, and they fell one after another in front of the horseshoes and lances.

Countless knights marched through the fortress, and many houses were destroyed by armored horses.

Seeing this scene, Hammer couldn't help swallowing. The number of these knights was more than all he had seen in his life.

Even the "Queen" of Fish Kingdom was stunned when she saw this scene.

The sound of horseshoes went away, but everyone's ears were still buzzing. All that remained in the fortress were some broken and tattered wandering souls, none of them were intact, and most of them were turned into meat paste.

"This is the army of the Lord of Radiance, and these knights are all her followers." Michelle said.

"Did they come from other continents? I didn't expect there to be such a powerful country that could establish a knight order of this size." Hamer sighed.

"No, most of them are people from our continent. You believe that the Nords who died heroically can get 'eternal life' from the Holy Spirit after death, and the believers of the Lord of Radiance can also get 'eternal life' from her, These knights are the ones who have believed in her for thousands of years." Michel replied.

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(End of this chapter)