Spellcasting Heavens

In the wilderness covered with weeds and shrubs, thousands of soldiers are doing their best to kill each other.

Although the war had started for more than two hours, with corpses scattered in every corner, and dark red blood staining the entire river nearby, they still had no intention of collapsing or stopping.

Especially the one wearing black armor, everyone shouted the name of the goddess Heina desperately, hugging each other tightly even before death, and then waited for their companions to rush up from behind to kill them.

Due to their incomparable heroic performance, although they were at an absolute disadvantage in numbers, they firmly took the initiative and even forced the enemies who were six times more numerous than themselves to retreat continuously, as if a large-scale rout might begin at any time.

Hmph! It seems that my brother is no more than that! His famous Blood Guards can't even defeat a group of new recruits who have only been trained for less than two months. The queen in silver armor raised her chin slightly. A contemptuous smile appeared on his face.

Since the Dark Church was regarded as the state religion, fanatical belief has quickly swept everyone from top to bottom.

As an army member who had seen the goddess with his own eyes, it was no surprise that he became the first batch of believers to be inspired.

They are so crazy that they are not afraid of death at all. They dream of going to the kingdom of gods after death and enjoying a carefree and beautiful life.

With this group of fearless soldiers, the Queen has defeated several brothers and sisters of the separatist side, killed their supporters, and brought the land and population into her own notice.

As she got closer and closer to the capital, she began to suspect that she was actually a person favored by fate. Otherwise, how could she explain the sudden 180-degree reversal at the end of the road?

At present, no one dares to mention the matter of patricide in front of her. Instead, they continue to advocate that she is the true heir of this great country.

Your Majesty, the so-called elite is actually a comparison of discipline, courage, training and equipment. Maybe our soldiers are inferior to the latter two, but they are far superior to each other in terms of discipline and courage. What's more, the great dark goddess will bless Give it to those devout believers so that they can swing their weapons faster and move more sensitively. If you continue at this rate, it won't be long before you can hold a coronation ceremony in the main hall of the palace. A man wearing black armor, holding a head The old man with the mallet and shield explained with a smile.

You don't need to ask to know that this old man is the archbishop of the church, a powerful priest whose body is filled with dark divine power.

The armor he wears and the weapons in his hands are not just looks, but a real fierce man who can rush in front of the enemy and activate the unparalleled mowing mode.

You must know that ever since the church was destroyed, the Dark Goddess Musa vowed never to let a similar situation happen again.

Therefore, when she promoted priests, she without exception chose warriors with outstanding fighting ability, instead of businessmen with wealth or nobles with power.

Because the cruel reality made her understand that no matter whether it was wealth or power, it was nothing in front of the sword.

I look forward to the arrival of that day! In addition, I assure you that as long as I can regain control of this huge country, the Dark Church will be the only legal religion. Every citizen must practice at least every month from birth to death. Go to the temple to pray sincerely. The queen, who tasted the sweetness of religious power, made the promise without thinking.

Even though she knew

As the power of the church continues to grow and penetrate into all levels, sooner or later it will take away a large part of its authority.

But a religion backed by a real god is so powerful!

Look at those soldiers who are selfless in fighting, even if their intestines are spilled, they still do not forget to swing their daggers to slit the enemy's throat. If they just train in the normal way, I am afraid that they may not be able to train such a team in five or ten years. Elite.

But now, she only needs to ask the Dark Church to help recruit some devout believers, and then with the believers' fanatical belief in the goddess, she can obtain a group of madmen who are not afraid of death in about two months.

Just when the Archbishop was about to say something to express his gratitude, he suddenly felt a blurry vision emerging before his eyes.

In the illusion, a giant tree towering into the clouds stood in front of it, constantly releasing some amazing energy. At the same time, the roots under the earth penetrated deep into the core of the earth, continuously drawing out the power of the entire world.

no doubt!

This is a warning!

It is also a prophecy!

Having received oracles many times, he immediately realized that this was a hint given to him by the Dark Goddess.

He must set out as soon as possible to find this huge tree, and then figure out what the goddess wants him to do.

Your Majesty Bishop?

Seeing that the old man didn't respond for a long time, the young queen immediately called him.

Ah! I'm very sorry, Your Majesty, I was a little distracted. After all, I am already an old guy who is almost sixty years old, and I often have low energy. The archbishop lied calmly.

He would not easily tell anyone about something like an oracle, even if the other party was the chosen one appointed by the goddess and the ruler of a secular country.

The Queen obviously didn't realize what she missed, and nodded with a smile: Of course! I completely understand. In addition, I suggest that you don't wear such heavy armor, otherwise you will lose your physical strength very quickly.

Haha, thank you for your considerate advice, but wearing armor is the will of the goddess, and we must always be prepared to face the worst-case scenario. If you don't mind, can I go to the back and rest for a while?

As he spoke, the Archbishop turned his attention to the woods behind where the church knights had gathered.

Please! The Queen raised her arm very generously and made a gesture of invitation.

Without saying a word, the Archbishop took off his helmet and walked quickly into the woods, waving to one of the knight captains.

The latter quickly put down the kettle in his hand, hurried forward and asked with a serious face: Mr. Bishop, is there anything I can do for you?

No, it's not me, but the goddess who needs your power now. Recruit twenty people immediately to find a towering tree. Remember, no matter what the cost. The old man gave the order straightforwardly.

Understood! In the name of the goddess! I promise to complete the task!

The knight captain slapped his chest hard, then took his men with him, quietly left the battlefield, and ran towards the wasteland where the Chaos Tree was.

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