As Huai Shi's halo lit up.
Behind the dark door, more than a dozen huge bodies that were stacked on the ground rose out of thin air, as if they were pulled by invisible ropes and suspended in midair.
The mentally retarded ratmen that had been stitched up in a mess were still drooling, their mouths repeatedly muttering nonsense like 'Aba, Aba, Aba'. Immediately after, a light appeared, covering the bodies that were covered in stitches with a layer of childlike leather.
It was as cool as a magical girl transforming.
With the support of the paradise, the ferocious transformed ratmen shook their bodies, and a wonderful and warm nursery rhyme sounded. They leaped, spun, and stroked their heads coquettishly in the air.
They put on strange poses that were extremely eye-catching.
The muscles all over their bodies bulged, the source substance flowed, and their eyes lit up with a blazing glow.
Helmets, gauntlets, breastplates, swords, halberds, and ancient relics of the border surrounded them one after another.
They were armed to the teeth.
A fairy tale had descended!
But when they raised the long guns and short cannons in their hands, roared, and walked out of the tower of the eternal frost furnace, their comical and ferocious appearance almost caused the air to freeze again.
It was as if Halloween had suddenly arrived, and the huge dolls in the amusement park had transformed, either holding a large shield in their hands, or carrying a huge blade on their backs, or dual Gatling guns.
It was as if they were a group of serial murderers who had just finished a Patty party.
The huge doll in the lead rolled the sleeve of the huge shotgun in its hand. Accompanied by the crisp sound of steel rubbing against each other, they raised their heads devoutly and praised in unison:
"Holy!!!"
The paradise guards had made a grand appearance!
Yima's originally calm expression froze in place.
She was dumbfounded.
She wanted to say something but hesitated …
What was this thing?
Where did it come from?
The old shaman was confused and couldn't understand at all. What kind of trick was this? Why hadn't he seen it before?
Huai Shi raised his eyebrows happily and couldn't help but want to whistle.
What operation? What upgrade? With his reputation, he would be able to get quite a lot of things out of them by rubbing here and there. Wasn't it good to get a large group of hell for free?
Besides, he was a fourth-class military officer of the Astronomy Association.
If it wasn't for the fact that he didn't have much compatibility with his large group, he really wanted to exchange for a small combat team of the Iron Casting Legion.
The Iron Casting Legion's performance on the Stellaris had driven him crazy!
It was a pity that the route to the astronomy meeting was stable, but you got what you paid for. There were no other shortcuts. The matching equipment was too expensive, and he couldn't afford it at all.
If there weren't two grandmasters with strong accumulations as opponents and everyone had to start from scratch, he would definitely have shot this lineup first.
Fortunately, there was also the Paradise Guards who were bound to the title of Paradise Prince.
It could be seen that Kitten had put in a lot of effort. After returning, she had maintained it countless times and upgraded it. It could be said that she had replaced a bird gun with a cannon.
It was running really well.
But now, it's mine!
Huai Shi happily raised his hand and pointed forward as he listened to the faint cries of heartache coming from the void.
There was no need for any more orders. The eyes of all the guards shone with a fanatical light. They shouted their battle cry and charged forward against the blazing light cannon shot by the Holy Monument Spiders!
The rats came out of the cage!
At this moment, the sacred war to protect Paradise began!
Looking down from above, it was like playing a strategic command game. The Jackal Army and the Paradise Guards, the two large groups of abyss, burst out countless blood red the moment they collided.
It was like the tide smashing on the reef.
It was unstoppable!
Anger turned into a sharp knife. After breaking through the front row of defense, the Paradise Guards instantly created a terrifying killing power.
The Paradise Guards' favorability toward Huai Shi was so high that even Huai Shi himself was a little flattered.
This was simply forcing a big gift package over and directly ringing the bell from countless depths, helping Huai Shi to upgrade a group of mining farmers into an elite army.
Not to mention the copper heads, iron arms, and alloy spines, they were also fully equipped for free.
In terms of height, they were more than half a meter taller than the opposite side.
In a one-on-one situation, even with the support of Helios' weapon and the incubation of the secret instrument, the group of cursed corpses transformed into jackal warriors could not fight at all.
But under this overwhelming disadvantage, the jackal warriors still showed amazing tactical attainment. They maintained the stability of the battle formation and made countermeasures.
The Holy Monument Spider moved forward in the roar. Its huge tank-like body spewed fire and venom, once again forming a new line of defense.
Soon, the spears were erected like a forest, and the lightning jumped on the spears. It actually frustrated the invincible charge of the Incarnation of Anger, causing effective damage.
Countless tiny sacred beetles crawled out from under the bandages of the jackal warriors. With corpse poison and curses, they began to quickly gnaw on the enemies close at hand.
The chariots on both sides seized the opportunity and relied on their own mobility to launch a wandering attack toward the rear of the Paradise Guards. Soon, it attracted the attention of the Incarnation of Anger.
The giant bull in the heavy encirclement suddenly turned around and forcibly broke through the entanglement of the jackal warriors, leaving a burning path of flames, and rushed to the constantly harassing chariots.
However, this did not frustrate the offensive of the Paradise Guards. On the contrary, a steady stream of flames ignited from the eyes of the Paradise Guards.
That was the flame of anger!
At this moment, the anger of the Prince of Paradise descended on the weapons of the Paradise Guards!
"Holy!!!!"
In the sudden burst of flames, the burly rat man who was burning all over waved his giant sword and roared loudly, triggering a thunderous response from his companions.
In the heavy encirclement, the giant rat brazenly jumped and slashed, causing the earth to roar. Blood and broken iron flew everywhere.
The giant shield cracked together with the two jackal warriors behind it, turning into twisted fragments. With their own terrifying strength, the Paradise Guards instantly tore apart the defense that was not worth mentioning and began a new round of slaughter.
And in the midst of galloping, the body of the Incarnation of Anger suddenly collapsed. Its size shrank, but its speed was more than twice as fast. In the blink of an eye, it smashed two chariots, trampling the drivers, halberd soldiers, and archers on the chariots into mud.
And when the four chariots were smashed one by one, the Incarnation of Anger slowly looked back and aimed at the Holy Monument Spiders that were rampaging on the battlefield.
The four Holy Monument Spiders were rapidly approaching and closing together. Blazing electric arcs jumped between each other.
The Thunder Cage spread rapidly, constantly descending destruction.
As the four Holy Monuments gradually closed, there was a faint shadow of the Spirit of Judgment rising from them …
Unfortunately, it was too late.
At the forefront, the Paradise Guards had already broken through the obstruction of the jackal warriors and climbed up, wedging the blazing sabers and axes firmly into the Holy Monument.
They seized the opportunity and slashed without caring about their own safety, destroying the inscriptions and totems on it, making it difficult for the Spirit of Judgment to condense and form. It could only hurriedly send down a Radiant Punishment before it died and dissipated.
The blazing electric light swept across, burning the giant rat man that climbed up to it into ashes, and launched another fierce attack.
But in the distance, there was already the sound of thunder trampling.
The Incarnation of Anger arrived with a roar.
Yu's Step Forward!
Ignoring the existence of the Paradise Guards in front of it, it accumulated violent potential energy through the long distance, without any slowing down or retreat, all of it leaned on the huge Holy Grail together with its huge body.
A loud wailing sound burst forth.
In the roar, the Incarnation of Anger staggered a few steps back. Traces of cracks appeared on the four sharp horns on the top of its head, and its body swayed for a while, unable to support itself.
And in front of it, on the huge closed Sacred Stele, there was a huge crack that was rapidly spreading, expanding … and collapsing!
Following the splitting of the sacred monument, the countless slender limbs dissipated into mist and disappeared.
Only broken stones were left.
The Jackal Army, on the other hand, did not show any signs of decline and was still fighting back desperately.
Unfortunately, the outcome had been decided.
The rest was only a matter of time …
Yima quietly stared at the scene of the Jackal Army being strangled and closed her eyes.
She sighed silently.
"I admit defeat," she said.
In an instant, the battle on the battlefield suddenly froze, and all the summoned creatures from the Obelisk disappeared without a trace.
And behind Yima, the Paradise Guards with two-handed axes slowly appeared. They raised the axes and aimed at her neck.
The executioner waited for the master's order.
But the axes did not fall for a long time.
Only Huai Shi's voice could be heard.
"Madam Yima, I also have a suggestion."
Huai Shi thought for a moment and said, "I can admit a draw in this competition, and I won't use up the divinity you have obtained, but you need to answer a question of mine."
The old shaman raised his eyes and looked over, scrutinizing his expression, and quickly nodded. "You can ask first, and then I'll decide whether to agree or not."
So, Huai Shi asked directly, "What exactly does Garland want to do?"
Yima laughed.
She shook her head.
"Your price is not enough," she said. "The value of this question is even greater."
This was undoubtedly an answer. A lot of information had been leaked, and at least it showed that Garland did have other plans, and it was a big one.
The old shaman did not care about the leak of such little information, and just treated it as a bonus spoil of war. After all, he was a descendant of the Nine Pillar Gods, and he would not be so stingy in such a place.
"If it's not enough, how about I introduce you to a stylist from hell?" Huai Shi said. "I know a stylist who has a way to deal with this kind of distortion."
Yima was stunned when she heard this, and then she shook her head bitterly. "I've already tried, tried many times. The chief shaman of Thoth is the vice president of the stylist from hell … Those conventional methods are no longer useful to me. "
With the status of the Egyptian genealogy, how could they not even afford a stylist?
Money?
Sitting on two rivers and backed by countless rare products and minerals in Africa, Egypt could be said to be rich. As a member of the royal family, how could Yima lack this since she was young?
Unfortunately, no matter how much correction on the body and soul, it could not cure the origin.
This was an innate worry.
Her will was not enough to control the power brought by her talent, but her pride was not willing to give up her noble and sacred bloodline.
It could only be said that she was caught in a trap of her own making.
Yima had already prepared for her own end, and now it was just a fight with her back to the river. How could she lose her composure because of a little illusory hope?
Huai Shi had no choice but to finally suggest, "Then, say as much as you can."
A short silence came.
Yima seemed to be stunned, and her expression became more and more strange.
She looked at him for a long time.
She slowly shook her head.
"Sorry, I have no intention of getting involved in the struggle between you and the Grand Master. Please forgive me for refusing."
She looked into the depths of the fog, at the outline of the two towers facing each other. "This is the destiny of Garland, and also the destiny of Publius … As early as a hundred years ago, when they met in Helios, it was already destined."
She paused for a moment and hesitated. Finally, she spoke.
"Similarly, you also have your own destiny."
This was the judgment of Archbishop Bast, a prophecy made with the blessing of the family's guardian god.
The moment Huai Shi asked, she had already seen a glimmer of light and shadow from the future.
Just like how he ended up here when he had nowhere else to go, Huai Shi and Helios' fates were bound to intersect.
It was a deeper and more complicated connection.
It was far more than the shadow she represented. Instead, it was like when the trajectories of the stars intersected with each other, bursting out a fleeting brilliant light.
"You will gain something, but you will also lose a lot, Mr. Huai Shi … I sincerely hope that you can get what you want."
The old priestess gave her blessing softly and closed her eyes.
She did not speak again.
Soon, Huai Shi waved his hand, and as the blade and axe slashed down, the obelisk once again hid in the fog.
The earth rumbled, and a brand new plot of land was merged into the Eternal Frost Furnace along with the spoils of war.
In the short silence, Huai Shi scratched his head. Before he could count on the fruits of his victory, he felt the divine flame of Great Si Ming bursting out in his soul again.
It was as if it had crossed hundreds of millions of kilometers and received help from the void, rising a lot out of nowhere!
'What the hell?'
He stared blankly with his eyes wide open.
He looked at the casting furnace in his arm, and felt the speed of digestion of the Ultimate skyrocketing again. He was confused.
He did not understand what had happened.
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