After both sides had made up their minds, the battle began again.
Strictly speaking, the battle had never stopped. Even when the leaders of both sides were busy discussing, the middle and high-level clergymen were praying incessantly, releasing joint theurgy again and again, launching fierce attacks and defenses.
However, because both sides were not in a good state, one side had suffered heavy casualties, and the other side was so frightened by the Fist of Heaven's Punishment that they almost peed their pants. Under such circumstances, their performance was naturally different from the textbook standard of joint theurgy attack and defense. If one were to describe it in the language of the internet, it would be a battle between masters before, but now it was like a fight between beggars.
Even if it was a fight between beggars, they did not stop at all. From this, it could be seen how high the quality of these people was, and how well they trained.
It was a pity that the level of both sides had dropped, and they were once again locked in a stalemate. Otherwise, one side might have gained some advantage.
Of course, for this duel of the church with 16 Legendary Masters, a little advantage was nothing. Although the lowest level of these clergymen who were casting joint theurgy was at least an intermediate level, and in some small places, they could be the main priest, but in today's battle, they were just foils.
Not only were they foils, but they would also be a hindrance when the Legendary Masters fought.
Therefore, when the nine Legendary Masters of the Church of the God of Aristocracy released their powerful aura and moved towards the front line at the same time, the joint theurgy attack and defense of both sides finally stopped.
Now was a battle between Legendary Masters. If they continued to fight, not only would they not be of help, but they might even hinder the masters on their side.
However, when the attack and defense stopped, the confrontation of joint theurgy did not stop. Instead, it was a confrontation between enhancement spells and debuff spells.
If you used the Advanced Bull's Strength, I'll use the Weakening Halo … In short, one side had to strengthen the state of their Legendary powerhouses as much as possible, while the other side had to weaken the other side as much as possible.
This was actually what mages did in general in large-scale battles, but the situation was a little different today. Usually, a few mages would cast spells for a group, but today, it was a group of people casting spells for a few people. The situation was reversed.
But if it was based on each other's combat power, then this reversal was reasonable. Although the clergies who cast the Combination Theurgy had the advantage in numbers, two or three Legendary powerhouses would be enough to defeat them in a real fight.
In a battle of this level, the only thing they could do was to cast spells as support.
The Legendary Masters of the Church of the God of Aristocracy could not help but feel a little distressed as they felt the various auxiliary spells that were constantly increasing or disappearing on their bodies.
His strength fluctuated between big and small, and his speed fluctuated between fast and slow. Such a state was not suitable for battle!
On the other side, when they saw the six people walking out from the God of Knowledge's camp, they couldn't help but feel even more vexed.
There was no buff or debuff effect on the bodies of the six boys and girls, whose expressions were as calm as still water.
This was a matter of course. As long as he was willing, a god could be immune to any spells below the legendary level, even if it was just an incarnation whose power was not worth mentioning compared to the original body.
In this kind of battle, not having any status buffs on him wasn't a particularly good choice, but compared to having his buffs and debuffs, it couldn't be any better.
The old man of the three-man team could not help but mutter, "This battle is not going to be easy!"
The High Priestess looked indifferent. Without turning her head, she said, "The situation is in our favor. I'm afraid Olian was injured just now. It should be the result of the Heavenly Punishment Fist."
Even without her reminder, everyone had already noticed that the Church of the God of Knowledge had only sent out six Holy Sons and Saintesses who had used God's Descent. The original Legendary Master, Olian Geerteng, did not participate.
Although they were not sure if the situation was as the High Priestess had predicted, this was undoubtedly great news!
Nine against six, and their own Holy Sons and Saintesses could perform God's Descent at any time and come to support.
"Great advantage!" The Berserker grinned. His curly beard could not hide his excited smile, and he looked as ferocious as a beast about to hunt. "It seems that the Goddess of Luck is optimistic about me this time. She wants me to earn a lot!"
"Not optimistic about me, but optimistic about us." The female sorcerer who was good at space magic happened to be next to him. She smiled and said, "Maybe after this battle, we should go to her temple and make a donation."
"No problem. I have plenty of money by then."
The tall and thin old man walked on the other side of the Berserker. At this time, he also smiled and said, "Then count me in. We should always be grateful for good luck."
They talked as if there was no one else around, and they looked as if they had won. Their comrades could not help but laugh. Even the High Priestess of the God of Aristocracy, although she muttered in her heart, "This is obviously the blessing of our Lord. What does it have to do with the Goddess of Luck?" She also showed a smile on her face.
Morale could be boosted but not diminished. Now was the time to encourage them.
And in the sky, the God of Aristocracy also showed a proud smile to the God of Knowledge.
There was no doubt that now their believers had an absolute advantage. As long as there were no accidents, this war of the Church would be won by their side.
The God of Knowledge was very indifferent. He just wanted to teach the guy who had used the Heavenly Punishment Fist to seriously injure Olian. As for victory or defeat, it would be good if he could win, but it did not matter if he could not.
Even the God of War did not really fight a hundred battles. So what if he lost once or twice?
Even if this attack failed and the God of Aristocracy successfully stepped into the great Divine Power, so what? No one knew what the future would be like. Who knew if the Void God System and the Human God System would really go to war in the future? And when the war started, who knew what the situation would be like?
In just over 50 years, His Majesty had cultivated three follower gods, and very soon, there would be a fourth "God of Agriculture." In another one or two hundred years, the follower gods under his command would only be more and stronger!
Not only that, His Majesty's allies were also increasing. From the God of Justice, the Goddess of the Ocean, to the God of Desolation, and then to the Goddess of Wealth, and now the God of Law and the God of War were added. Moreover, the God of War had brought the whole God System to join them … In the future, there would only be more and more allies. At that time, no one knew who would be the one with the most people!
What's more … the God of Aristocracy was improving, and so was he. In the past 30 years, he had already gone from a mortal to a mid-level Divine Power. In another few hundred years, maybe he would also step into the great Divine Power level.
Furthermore, this was definitely not a fantasy. There was a high chance that this would happen — the Human God System would not allow the Master of Mystery to live a peaceful life. Removing his title and demoting him to the God of Mystery was only the first step. In the future, sooner or later, they would take away the priesthood of "Mystery." When that time came, he could totally take the opportunity to attack and tear apart the priesthood of Mystery — when that time came, he could definitely step into the level of great Divine Power!
When the time came for the real battle between the two God Systems, he would definitely not lose to the God of Aristocracy!
With such confidence, he also smiled without backing down.
And just as he smiled, the six Holy Sons and Holy Virgins simultaneously sped up without warning. In an instant, they turned into six streams of light and headed straight for the High Priest of the Church of the God of Aristocracy.
Who cares about the consequences? I'll kill this guy first!
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