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Chapter 624

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After a fierce fight, three of the nine Legendary Masters of the Church of the God of Aristocracy had fallen, while two of the six Holy Sons and Holy Virgins of the Church of the God of Knowledge were dead and two were injured. In terms of the current combat strength, it was almost equivalent to six against three.

The Church of the God of Aristocracy had a great advantage.

But in the sky, the God of Aristocracy's face was very ugly.

The smoke and dust could not obscure the eyes of the gods, so they could clearly see the battle in the smoke and dust.

Two Saint Samurai of the Church of the God of Aristocracy came together. Just as the two swords were about to hit the two Holy Sons, the air in front of them suddenly trembled. The figure of a blonde girl suddenly appeared. The strange warship armor on her body fired continuously, deflecting the two swords and saving the two Holy Sons.

The steel-like faces of the two Saint Samurai showed a little surprise, but there was no hesitation in their hands. They immediately changed direction and surrounded the two Holy Sons from the left and right. At the same time, they swung their swords at the girl who was trying to stop them.

Logically speaking, the girl's strength was probably at the Legendary level, and she would definitely be defeated or even killed in a one-on-two fight. However, there was no worry or uneasiness on her face. Instead, she smiled and took out a pouch hanging on her waist, and took it out.

A few potatoes.

At that time, the God of Aristocracy could not believe their eyes. A few potatoes?! Why were they potatoes? What was so special about potatoes? Was it very powerful? Or could it be used as a medium for some special spell? Or maybe this thing looked like a potato on the outside, but actually hid the incarnation of the Void Mask?

But these conjectures were all wrong. It was just an ordinary potato.

The girl threw out the potatoes and hit the heads of the two Saint Samurai before the swords could reach them.

Without any suspense, the potatoes were directly smashed, and the two swords hit her heavily. Her body became ferocious and miserable in an instant. The blood did not even have time to splash on the ground before it disappeared along with its owner, turning into countless light spots.

The death of an Oracle was like this.

Of course, this was not a real death. She could still be resurrected in the God Kingdom, but she would suffer the pain of death once.

Similarly, for those devout believers, death was not the end. After they died, their souls would go to the God Kingdom. Perhaps not long after, they would be transformed into new oracles, forever fighting for the God they believed in.

It wasn't a big deal for the two Saint Samurai to kill the girl who was blocking their way. It didn't even take half a second. Logically speaking, at this time, they should immediately change their target and continue to attack the Holy Sons and Holy Virgins, taking advantage of the time when they were still under the influence of the Legendary Sanctuary Technique. Even if they couldn't kill them in time, they should at least try to severely injure them.

However, they did not know why, but they stood there stupidly.

It was as if … he had also been hit by a legendary sacred spell.

The God of Aristocracy was very puzzled. The will of these two Saint Samurai could be said to be as strong as steel. Even the gods might not be able to be more determined than their will. Would a saint technique be effective against them?

Even if it was a Sacred-level spell, the caster was already dead, so the spell should have lost its effectiveness!

Through the connection of faith, the God of Aristocracy could clearly see that the hearts of the two Saint Samurai were full of confusion at this moment. Although they still had the will to fight, they could not find a target to attack. They were like headless flies.

Before the God of Aristocracy could figure out what was going on, the six Holy Sons and Holy Virgins possessed by the God of Knowledge had already recovered from the influence of the sacred spell and attacked without hesitation.

Six against two, the two were still in a daze. The result was, of course, just like what people saw after the smoke and dust dispersed.

The means of this Oracle are very strange. The Void God System is indeed the subordinate of that big jellyfish. Even a mere Oracle has great skills!

The God of Aristocracy waved his hand and connected the souls of the two Saint Samurai to the God Kingdom.

He sighed in his heart. Maybe I should also do some research and see if I can design some Oracles with special abilities …

All along, when the gods created Oracles, they generally considered pure combat power or the ability to preach. Other abilities were basically not considered — because there was no need for them.

The God of Aristocracy naturally did the same. But today, seeing that the Oracles of the Void God System were so powerful and had a tacit understanding of division of labor and cooperation, they could not help but ponder. They felt that their previous methods might have been wrong and needed to be adjusted and modified.

On the other side, the God of Knowledge remained silent. Whether it was his six incarnations falling into a predicament because of the attack, or turning the tide of the battle with the help of Lil 'Leo's sacrifice and killing two enemy Saint Samurai, or the subsequent fierce battle in which he killed the High Priest of the Church of the God of Aristocracy at the cost of two deaths and two injuries, he did not show anything.

This was not because he had a deep character and did not show his emotions, but because the incarnation he left in the sky was actually just an empty shell to deceive people.

With the help of the few pills given by Sui Xiong, he dropped a large amount of divinity and hid it in the body of one of the Holy Sons.

In other words, he was almost close to descending with his real body, but he was still hiding his strength and waiting for a critical moment to turn the tables!

He had no time to care about anything else now.

Four against six, two of them were seriously injured, and two of them could only fight against one person if they joined forces.

Such a situation was extremely disadvantageous to them.

In particular, the Legendary Masters of the Church of the God of Aristocracy had already mustered up all their strength and really did their best — the High Priest had died in battle, and the two Saint Samurai had died in battle. It could be said that the leaders of the Church of the God of Aristocracy who had come to battle this time were almost completely wiped out. In the end, it was the old, middle-aged, and young people, who were not considered leaders, or outsiders like the hired trio who survived … If they did not work hard to fight for more results, they would inevitably be criticized when they returned to the Church.

Even if they were powerful, if others did not dare to criticize them face to face, what could they do if they pointed fingers at them behind their backs?

Not to mention … they might not buy criticism from mortals, but what about criticism from His Majesty the God of Aristocracy?

At the thought that they might make His Majesty the God of Aristocracy unhappy, the six Legendary Masters felt a chill in their hearts and a bitter taste in their mouths. They had no choice but to do their best and fight with enough beautiful results.

Now that the mistake had been made, it was absolutely impossible to reverse it. The only hope was to make up for it by meritorious deeds.

As long as they could kill all six incarnations of the God of Knowledge here and win this duel of the Church, they could at least be considered to have completed their task satisfactorily. In the future, when they faced His Majesty the God of Aristocracy, they could at least hope that His Majesty would not be calculative with them, or at least give them a lighter punishment.

Now, this was the only thing they could hope for.

So they shouted, roared, and screamed, and the battle became more and more wild.

Then, artillery fire fell from the sky again …

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