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Home > Fantasy > Badge in Azure > Chapter 1536

Chapter 1536

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[First update, late. Sorry.]

Nelis's strength was higher than Raphael's, but Raphael was used to commanding large-scale legions, while Nelis was more suitable for individual attacks. The commanding authority was in Raphael's hands, and with Jason's suppression, Nelis did not dare to disobey.

Winged Skeleton had nothing to say about this arrangement. Sarlin let him and Nelis return to the Myer Continent, but Winged Skeleton did not feel safe. It was as if there were sharp swords hanging above their heads, ready to fall at any time.

Raphael went to gather troops, and Nelis was excited to follow. Winged Skeleton reached out and stopped her. He said to Nelis, "When the battle begins, don't worry. This is only the second round of battle. In the God of Light's Holy Kingdom, there are tens of billions of Protoss. You …"

"I know. This time, I will do my best. If too many people die on the Myer Continent, Master will not be happy."

There were casualties in war, but mages preferred high-level battles to solve problems. If there were hundreds of thousands of casualties in every battle, over time, the strength of a plane would become weaker and weaker.

Low-level warriors were also the foundation of a plane. If a plane's creatures were cut off, then the strong would also lose their support.

This involved the original power of the plane. Every creature actually carried a part of the original power of the plane. Therefore, when the gods recruited believers, they would also absorb some of the original power, which led to the decline of the plane.

Although Nelis sometimes did ridiculous things, she understood what Sarlin was concerned about.

If the original power of the plane was all stolen by the gods, the plane would be finished, and it could not accommodate the existence of the strong.

If mages did not care about this, sooner or later all the planes would be occupied by the gods. At that time, the only way out was to become a believer of the gods, enter the Holy Kingdom, and sing praises to the gods every day.

Winged Skeleton saw Nelis's bright eyes and determined mind, so he did not persuade her. He said to Nelis, "Then you have to be careful. Don't meet the God of Light first. You are not his opponent."

Nelis laughed. "I'm good at escaping. Don't you know I'm a little demon? In the Demon Plane, when we little demons are born, the first skill we learn is to escape. "

The Winged Skeleton shook his head helplessly. Of course, he knew that Nelis would not escape. If the God of Light appeared, she would at least go up and fight once to determine the God of Light's ability.

Raphael quickly gathered an army of 50,000 people, including the Winged Skeletons, Nelis, and 200 Metal Angels. Raphael brought Violet Angel with him. Violet Angel transformed into a Golden Dragon and took the lead.

There were no fortresses outside the Divine Kingdom's gate, only camps of the Divine Race's legions.

When Raphael got close to the camp, thousands of Angels flew out and surrounded him. Raphael wanted to beat the War Drum of Fear, but he was entangled by two Angels that were over ten meters tall. Raphael swung his Red Pity Spear and fought with the two Archangels. On the back of the Violet Angel, the War Drum of Fear started beating.

But the effect this time was quite mediocre. In the Protoss camp, tens of thousands of mages chanted prayers at the same time. White holy light enveloped the camp, and the power of the War Drum of Fear could no longer invade the camp.

However, the low-level Warriors in the camp did not dare to come out. The War Drum of Fear was not a very high-level equipment, nor was it a divine artifact. However, its range of effect was large, and the existence of level-nine and below would be affected.

The Angel Legion in the sky was also affected, but they could still fight.

"Skeleton, should we …"

Nelis pointed to the Divine Kingdom's gate. The Winged Skeleton shook his head, nodded, and said, "One million."

"Okay, one million per person." At this time, Nelis should be helping Raphael and getting rid of the two Archangels instead of leaving the team.

The Winged Skeleton knew that Nelis was going to do this, so he could not stop her. He set a limit, which was that if the number of killings exceeded one million in the Divine Kingdom, she would have to stop.

This number seemed huge, but there were hundreds of millions of Angels gathered in the Divine Kingdom's gate. A large-scale magic spell could kill thousands or even tens of thousands.

The God of Light had wrongly estimated the power of the Myers Continent. The strength of the vanguard was relatively weak.

Using numbers to restrain Nelis was the only way the Winged Skeleton could think of.

Nelis casually doubled the number, and the Winged Skeleton could only accompany her. Fortunately, the two of them were not fighting alone. The Winged Skeleton summoned a large number of Undead, and in Nelis' Demon God Purgatory, there was a large number of Demon Legions.

Hey … Haha!

Nelis shouted excitedly. She directly transformed into a demon god in the air and rushed into the Divine Kingdom's gate. The Winged Skeleton carried the Scythe of the Nether God and chased closely.

The current demon god incarnation of Nelis did not have many anomalies. It was like an enlarged Great Demon with two horns on its head and armor as thick as a city wall.

The weapon in her hand was no longer the gray memory, but a huge longsword. The height of the demon god incarnation was now close to 30 meters, and the length of the big sword was longer than the demon god incarnation, about 45 meters. According to the ratio, this was a huge Zhanmadao.

The big sword in Nelis's hand was the first weapon that she had refined, but its body was the sword of the rule. On the sword of the rule, there were 24 types of rules. After Nelis had integrated the Twelve-Dimensional Metal into it, it had expanded to this extent, and the amount of Adamantine added was uncountable.

This dazzling golden sword was divided into 24 small regions, and each region represented a type of nomological power. Nelis could finally use the power within this huge sword of the rule. Therefore, she wanted to kill her way into the Divine Kingdom and teach the God of Light a lesson.

The God of Light might be stronger than her, but he definitely did not have such a crazy weapon.

This kind of weapon was called a level-suppression equipment. This meant that it would be difficult for those whose level was lower than Nelis's to escape from this weapon. Unless the enemy had stronger equipment.

The space between the rules was raised. After Nelis rushed into the Divine Kingdom's gate, she slashed fiercely at a group of angels.

The Winged Skeleton was also excited. Behind the Divine Kingdom's gate, there was an endless Protoss army camp. The Divine Kingdom's gate was too narrow for these legions. If they were all gathered here, it would take a long time for them to all go out.

With such a dense group of enemies, the Winged Skeleton was also itching to fight.

He put away the Scythe of the Nether God. He found that this weapon was suppressed in the God of Light's Divine Kingdom, and it was difficult to use its power.

The Winged Skeleton replaced it with a meteor hammer. Then, he spread the bone wings on his back, and with a whoosh, he was already hundreds of meters away from Nelis.

Nelis's sword slashed down, and a bloody path appeared in front of her.

Hundreds of angels were smashed by Nelis's sword aura. The sword aura was filled with chaotic rule power. If the opponent was the God of Light, this sword would not have any effect. There were too many flaws. However, the enemy was a group of angels around level-nine, and there were even Protoss below level-seven.

They were the servant army, and they were all assistants to the angels.

This sword of Nelis's was unsolvable.

The Winged Skeleton's meteor hammer danced, forming an empty space with a diameter of more than 200 meters beside him. The chain of his meteor hammer was changed by Salin, and it was a divine weapon in itself. In the meteor hammer, there were continuous explosions, and the strong airflow that sprayed out also carried metal fragments.

The cutting ability of these metal fragments was something that even the sword aura of the Golden Sword Sage could not resist.

The Winged Skeleton felt that he was too slow. If he delayed here for too long, he would cause the experts in the Divine Kingdom to besiege him. At that time, it was hard to say whether the God of Light would appear. Even if a doppelganger appeared, he would not be able to resist.

This was a battle in someone else's Divine Kingdom. The power of the God of Light in the Divine Kingdom would increase by at least half a level, or even a level.

The Winged Skeleton summoned a thousand golden skeletons. These golden skeletons were all wearing armor with no attributes. They completely ignored the suppression of the Light God's magic on the undead. One by one, they summoned their weapons. First, they used longbows to shoot tens of thousands of white bone arrows. Then, they switched to huge lances and launched a charge.

It had to be said that the terrain of the Divine Kingdom was very suitable for cavalry battles. The legs of these golden skeletons were all mutated Nightmares. Their speed was faster than the flying ability of Magic Shooters.

A thousand golden skeletons charged, cutting a huge gap in the enemies in front of them.

The Winged Skeleton did not want to be thrifty. He summoned a Bone Dragon and rushed towards the Divine Race's camp. The Winged Skeleton had not mastered the method of making a Bone Dragon for a long time. He only had a Bone Dragon that was pieced together. It was equivalent to a level-12 Bone Dragon. Its defense was slightly weak, but its attack power was not low.

The Winged Skeleton was engaged in a large-scale battle. However, Nelis refused to summon the Devil Army. She held a big sword and rushed into the Divine Race's camp alone.

A black shadow tore the Divine Race's camp apart. Wherever Nelis passed, blood flowed like a river.

The Sword of Rule was invincible among the low-level warriors. No matter what armor, what shield, what divine defense, as long as it had not reached level-12, it would be as fragile as a piece of paper.

Nelis also knew that this might attract the God of Light's attention. However, she was so excited to kill that she could not stop.

Ever since she followed Salin, she had never felt so happy. This was the tyranny in the Devil's blood. This was the nature of Luoluo Galo.

With unparalleled power, he became the enemy's nightmare on the battlefield.

The bloody Luoluo Galo and the smiling Nelis killed all the way into the depths of the Divine Kingdom. Her armor was more than two meters thick, but it was light and dexterous. It did not affect any of Nelis's movements.

Countless attack divine spells and curse divine spells fell on this armor. Most of them did not have any effect. The ones that did have any effect only ground off a thin layer of the armor.

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