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Chapter 617

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"Annihilated the vanguard of the Church of the God of Aristocracy?" Upon hearing this news, Olian could not help but laugh. "Very good! In this way, the advantage is on our side! "

Originally, both churches had their own strengths, but after all, the Church of the God of Aristocracy had a deeper foundation, so it had a certain advantage — if calculated in terms of numbers, the two sides were about 40 to 60. But after these few waves of battle, especially after annihilating the vanguard of the Church of the God of Aristocracy, the situation had reversed. Now, it was still 40 to 60 … but the Church of the God of Knowledge had become the "6" side.

After Olian laughed, she regained her calmness and seriousness.

"Advantage" and "victory" were two different things. Not to mention only a 60% advantage, even if it was a 99% advantage, as long as there was no real victory, it would not have much practical meaning.

And she also noticed that the problem on her side was actually not small.

The explosive power of the Oracles was indeed very strong, and the power of this wave of attack was very considerable. But behind the fierce attack, there was a shocking consumption. Now, many Oracles were already in a state of exhaustion. If they did not rest, they could not continue fighting. Even after resting, it would be difficult for them to burst out with that kind of storm-like attack just now.

The Church of the God of Aristocracy had suffered a big blow, but they did not lose a single Legendary Strongman, so they were not seriously injured at all. For this kind of big church that had been established for hundreds of years and had several temples in various countries around the world, unless thousands of people below the Legendary Level died at once, it was not a big deal.

So, although the battle was so lively and there were certain results, it was still a long time before the real outcome of this battle could be determined.

"Kabala, speed up!" she ordered.

Kabala nodded with a bitter smile, but he really could not think of any way to speed up — the summoning team led by him was now summoning an average of three times a minute, which was almost as fast as it could be, and they still wanted to speed up? How fast could it be?

On the other side, Lion also asked the main battleship level Oracles to temporarily reduce the attack frequency and take a little rest. She continued to move forward, walked to the place close to the enemy's formation, and observed carefully.

After a while, she frowned.

The Church of the God of Aristocracy was indeed an old church that had been established for three hundred years. It also had the predecessor of the Church of the God of Royalty, which had been established for more than three thousand years. Although the vanguard had been annihilated and only three Legendary Strongmen had escaped, they did not panic at all. Instead, in less than a minute, they had completed the reorganization, adjusted the Divine Power position, and once again built the magic shield.

Moreover, the magic shield this time was different from before. It was colorful and divided into several areas. Upon closer inspection, there were several layers inside and outside. It was obvious that it had been adjusted for the previous attack.

For such a magic shield, if the Oracles concentrated their attacks, they would certainly be able to break it, but they wouldn't be able to completely collapse it and cause a spell backlash.

"Not easy to deal with …"

The Lion sighed and waved his hand. He used his thoughts to instruct the Oracles to adjust their formation and attack methods. The cannons, which were not very powerful, continued to rain down in all directions of the magic barrier.

She wanted to use this method to test the waters and see if there were any loopholes in the second layer of protection of the Church of the God of Aristocracy that she could exploit.

After a while, she came to a conclusion and once again directed the Oracles to launch a round of storm-like attacks. Countless cannons fell continuously on the magic shield that guarded the position of the Church of the God of Aristocracy, causing it to flicker and shake like water waves. In just a short while, several gaps were broken.

Under the shield, the face of the High Priestess of the Church of the God of Aristocracy was as calm as still water. She looked coldly at the wounded who had fallen to the ground in disorder, and then looked at the Legendary Strongmen who were frowning. She became more and more annoyed.

It was obvious that most of these Legendary Strongmen already had the intention to retreat. It was impossible to expect them to fight to the death.

If they were willing to fight to the death, the situation would not be so bad!

She resisted the urge to roar and took out a delicate wooden box. She placed the box in front of the statue of the God of Aristocracy, bowed to it, and then opened the box.

As soon as the box was opened, there was a roar that sounded like the roar of a tiger and a dragon in everyone's hearts. It was as if countless prehistoric beasts were roaring and rushing out from inside.

But when they looked carefully, there were no ferocious beasts or monsters inside. There was only a gem that emitted a bright light.

"The Heaven's Fury Stone?!" The Legendary Strongmen and high-ranking clergymen who knew what it was exclaimed in unison and gasped.

This gem was called the Heaven's Fury Stone. When the God of Aristocracy assassinated the God of Royalty, they collected the Divine Power of the God of Royalty after his death to make it. It was worshiped in front of the statue of the Church of the God of Aristocracy all year round, absorbing the power of faith. Once it was used, it would have the power equivalent to a real god's attack. It had almost reached the limit that the human world could accommodate.

Over the years, it had only been used a few times, and every time it was used, it could defeat the enemy and win.

This time, the High Priest of the Church of the God of Aristocracy had specially brought this treasure for safety. She did not think that she would need to use this treasure, but she did not expect that the vague premonition that she had before she set off would be so accurate. It was really time to use it!

Coldly glancing around, she took the Heaven's Fury Stone out of the box with both hands and raised it high.

"The wrath of God is the wrath of Heaven, and the punishment of God is the punishment of Heaven!" she shouted loudly, and the gem in her hand shone brightly. "In the name of God, send down the punishment of Heaven!"

In a flash, a dazzling golden light rose from the center of the Church of the God of Aristocracy's Divine Power field. It turned into a huge fist and smashed towards the Church of the God of Knowledge.

The legendary divine art, the Fist of Heaven's Punishment.

This spell was very famous. It was almost one of the legendary divine arts with the highest "appearance rate." In the past history, at least a dozen churches had used it. It was powerful and its structure was stable. As long as the spell was cast, there was no need to worry about being countered or cracked. Moreover, the huge fist of Divine Power looked cumbersome, but it was actually very agile and could track the opponent. Other than blocking it, there was no other way.

But it was easier said than done to block it!

This spell could burst out a large amount of magic at once, and its power was extremely amazing. Moreover, in theory, there was no limit to its power. One more input meant one more power. In history, there was once a church that gathered thousands of clergymen to pray together. Finally, it was presided over by a Legendary Strong, and a Fist of Heaven's Punishment had completely flattened a sizable city.

Note that it was completely flattened. Not even the broken walls were left.

Even the nuclear bomb on Earth would find it difficult to do such a thing!

Both Lion and Olian recognized this divine art. When they saw the huge golden fist appear, their expressions changed.

Without thinking carefully, Lion immediately ordered all the Oracles to attack the huge fist. Now was not the time to conserve magic. They had to use every bit of power they had. Otherwise, if they could not block the Fist of Heaven's Punishment, everyone would be finished.

Olian disregarded the internal injuries she had just suffered and once again launched her strongest defensive spell. A golden bell-like light shield once again appeared above the position of the Church of the God of Knowledge.

She had just finished casting the spell when the huge golden fist was already slowly smashing down against the almost violent artillery fire of the Oracles.

The two Legendary spells collided head-on with each other.

There was no earth-shattering sound, nor was there a loud explosion. The Legendary Golden Bell Shield shook violently and then disappeared without a trace. The Fist of Heaven's Punishment became dim. Before it could fall to the ground, it completely dissipated under the artillery fire of the Oracles.

As a result of this blow, Olian's body shook violently. She could barely stand with the help of the clergymen around her. But blood had already flowed out from her eyes, nose, and ears, turning her fair face into a hideous scarlet.

She wanted to speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, before she could say anything, she spat out a lot of blood.

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