[Fourth update, I recommend a book by a friend, "The Great Berserker," book number 2052777. V. Fantasy genre, hot-blooded and refreshing, no pain in the ass.]
No wonder none of these 200 Warriors were wearing metal equipment. They were all wearing leather armor. These were shadows that Agareth had refined!
"What about Ebola?" Van Gogh asked nervously.
"Of course it was refined into a Shadow Mage. Otherwise, why would I carry it with me?" Agares held the Serpentwalker dagger in his hand and stabbed a nearby angel to death. The angel was hit by the Serpentwalker, and the essence in its body quickly flowed away and was absorbed by the Serpentwalker.
This dagger, which Salin had refined for him, was too vicious. Only an assassin could use it. If someone like Sue or Zola used it, it would inevitably affect the advancement of their swordsmanship.
The Serpentwalker and Agares really complemented each other.
After the Shadow Warriors were killed by the Protoss, they could recover within a second. Van Gogh also saw the weakness of the Shadow Legion. The resurrection of these Shadow Warriors seemed fast, but it took at least thirty vibrations.
During this time, if the Shadow Warriors were completely destroyed by some powerful equipment, it would also be quite easy.
In the process of slaughtering the Divine Race, these shadow warriors were constantly evolving. Agares himself was already a Level-13 Assassin. These Shadow Warriors started to rise from Level-5 to Level-9 before the speed of their advancement slowed down.
Every Protoss killed would have their Origin Power absorbed by the Shadow Warriors.
This was the terrifying part of the Shadow Warriors. When the Shadow Warriors repaired themselves, they also consumed Origin Power, but the consumption was far less than the absorption. In this way, the Shadow Warriors would become more and more powerful, and the excess Origin Power would be accumulated for the master's use.
"Van Gogh, are you a little afraid of me?" Agares laughed ungracefully. Van Gogh's hands were not slow either. His black book opened and absorbed the Protoss one by one, throwing them into some unknown space.
But this was not an exile. These Protoss were sent to Van Gogh's own space. In this space, there were also countless puppets raised to kill and absorb the Protoss.
While the two were happily killing, a clear and beautiful voice came from high up in the sky.
"Hey! You two, if you want to split the benefits, come over here and help me! "
Agares looked up and saw the enormous demon in the sky being besieged by more angels. Below the demon were some flying insects.
"Agares, I'm talking about you!" Nelis was getting impatient. These fellows wanted to get a share of the benefits of the God Race, but they chose to pick on the weak. She was being besieged. It was not a problem for the time being, but if her energy was consumed too quickly, she would have to transform.
A Demon God's body was more suited for combat. He wasn't quite used to his human Mage form, Golden Dragon form, or Undead form.
Agares shuddered. The voice finally reminded him of the woman beside Salin — Neris.
"I'm coming." Agares was very obedient. Before knowing Nelis's strength, he didn't intend to offend this favored guy by Sallin's side.
In fact, if the two hundred shadow warriors developed, they would form a huge army. These two hundred shadow warriors were the core. Each shadow warrior could control ten shadow warriors that were one level lower than themselves.
In other words, in theory, if a shadow warrior advanced to level-18, they could control ten level-17 shadow warriors, and these ten level-17 shadow warriors would each control a hundred level-16 shadow warriors.
These shadow warriors were now level-9. They had already controlled two thousand level-8 shadow warriors and were still creating more level-7 shadow warriors. The two hundred shadow warriors at the core were immortal unless Agares died.
When these twenty thousand level-7 shadow warriors were created, they would continue to create two hundred thousand level-6 shadow warriors. The founding emperor of the Cloud Flow Empire relied on a hundred core shadow warriors to subdue many powerhouses and continue the rule of the Fourth Dynasty.
Creating shadow warriors consumed a bit of Origin Power. In fact, it was still the power of the God Race. The God Race that had been killed and devoured had all become materials for the creation of shadow warriors.
Nelis had summoned Agares because he had taken a fancy to this ability of Agares. If a god came from that direction, he would have the strength to block an attack from the god.
Agares also knew that Nelis had seen him secretly sharing the benefits. If he still wasn't willing to contribute, this guy could do anything. He might even directly attack him.
Sallin was a person that could be traded, but none of his subordinates could. This was a depressing matter. Where had Salin gone in such a huge battle?
Because he was worried about Sara, Agares led his shadow legion and blocked the direction of the gate of the Divine Kingdom according to Neris's will. Anyway, wherever Neris was, the angel legion would continuously rush up, wanting to stop Neris and wait for the arrival of the gods.
Agares didn't worry about having no targets. His shadow army had appeared for the first time, and it was gradually showing signs of breaking through level-10. He had to bring the army above level-11, or it would soon die out.
The real shadow army could only come out to fight when it reached level-12. Agares couldn't wait any longer. With the God Race as a supplement, he could directly increase the strength of the shadow warriors without any side effects. Without Sallin's army, Agares wouldn't want to take the risk. After all, the current shadow army still had flaws, and even Van Gogh could see those flaws.
Agares was collecting the corpses of the God Race to create shadow warriors, but Nelis wasn't idle either. Her actions were even bigger. The 12 Movements of Purgatory opened the gate, and all the angels killed by Nelis were thrown in.
Now, Nelis's armor was embedded with hundreds of weapons, all left behind by the angels' attacks. Many angels burned their lives to launch an all-out attack, but they could only leave their weapons in Nelis's armor.
In order to protect Nelis, the armor that Sallin had forged was too abnormal. The super strong material and thickness that exceeded the understanding of professionals made it almost impossible to destroy the demon god armor directly.
At this time, Van Gogh didn't dare to make too big of a move. In his hand was a powerful divine artifact obtained from the Myers Temple. He had already created many spatial kingdoms in the divine artifact. Unfortunately, it couldn't accommodate living beings, so he had created many god puppets. The god puppets were the most perfect to be refined from the bodies of the God Race.
More and more troops rushed into the gate of the God Race, and among these troops, many were in similar situations as Agares. They all wanted to come in and share some of the benefits.
Everyone knew that with the reaction speed of the gods, there wouldn't be much danger when they charged into the God Race for the first time. The gods wouldn't make a move this time, but they would definitely do so next time.
Nelis sneered in her heart. These people were too greedy. They wanted to snatch whatever benefits they saw. How could she let these guys do as they wished? The reaction speed of the gods was very slow, but it also depended on the situation. If she wanted to lure the God of Light, the God of Light would at least send a clone over in less than a minute.
However, she hadn't eaten enough of the 12 Movements of Purgatory. She would wait until she had eaten enough of the God Race. These greedy guys could be her stepping stones.
As Nelis fought, she was also observing Agares' shadow army. After watching for a while, Nelis suddenly pounced down and rushed through the obstruction of the angels. She grabbed a shadow warrior in her hand and was about to throw him into the 12 Movements of Purgatory.
Agares was shocked. He raised his short sword and wanted to attack Nelis.
Nelis shouted, "Lend me one to study!"
Agares looked at the tall demon god and held back his anger. He watched as Nelis threw one of her shadow warriors into a mysterious door. The door was open behind Nelis, and she couldn't tell how many spaces there were behind it.
Nelis was ruthless and thick-skinned. After taking advantage of the situation, she said to Agares, "Agares, were you going to attack me just now?"
"Yes, I thought you were going to attack me." Nelis was satisfied with Agares's answer, so she didn't continue to pester him. She waved the rule sword and said, "Agares, are we allies?"
Agares thought for a while before replying, "Yes."
"That's good. In a while, when the god or the god's clone arrives, you can help me hold them off for a few seconds.
Agares frowned at first, but then he smiled. If Nelis hadn't said anything, he wouldn't have thought that the gods would personally participate in this battle.
It seemed that Nelis wanted to lure the gods over and had informed him in advance. She was indeed much friendlier. As for letting him hold them off, she wanted him to sacrifice the shadow legion.
However, his shadow legion was hard to cultivate. A hundred was enough. Now he brought out two hundred to get rid of the weeds.
Commanding the shadow legion relied on soul power. Although Agares's soul power was strong enough, he controlled not only the shadow legion but also the shadow assassins and shadow mages.
It was possible that he was the most powerful emperor in history.
Subduing Ebola consumed a lot of Agares's soul power. There was a limit to the number of shadow legions he could create. Otherwise, the founding emperor of Cloud State would have been able to unify the continent if he had created more high-level shadow warriors.
The powerful mage, Ebola, almost made Agares's own soul power insufficient, so he could only turn Ebola into a shadow and sleep. Even so, the shadow warriors that Agares could control were a bit too many.
Agares couldn't even command the shadow assassins now, so he knew how hard it was for him.
So he "obediently" divided the shadow warriors into two batches, one at a distance, and the other with him. The Shadow Warriors that he brought with him were the most outstanding ones in the previous battles, and they had the fastest advancement speed.
Nelis sneered in her heart. She had heard of the name of this shadow warrior. The one who had been captured into the 12 Movements of Purgatory was one of the most outstanding ones. However, once he entered, he could forget about coming out.
The 12 Movements of Purgatory could now actively decompose the skills of trapped professionals and deduce the rules. Nelis wasn't casually bullying Agares. This person had once assassinated her master. Although she couldn't make a move now, she could analyze the rules contained in his skills.
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