In the Pantheon temple, the gods were terrified.
The God of Light was very strong. Everyone knew this. But no one had expected him to be this strong!
The "Iron Mask Ferocious Spirit," Snakenell, was a great Divine Power after all. In fact, he was once a character who was close to the peak of great Divine Powers. But in front of him, he could not even withstand a single blow and was instantly killed.
Although the dwarf god system was only a mid-level god system, they had one great Divine Power, two mid-level Divine Powers, and more than ten weak and weak Divine Powers. They also had a large number of demigods and oracles. Although they had been hit by the big explosion and suffered heavy losses, because they were far away from the light ball, they still had more than half of their strength. The great Divine Powers and mid-level Divine Powers were basically unharmed, and a few weak Divine Powers survived. Only the weak Divine Powers, demigods, and oracles had fallen.
In this state, the dwarf god system still had the strength of a mid-level god system and was definitely not a pushover.
However, such a mid-level god system had been single-handedly destroyed by the God of Light in the time it took to exchange a few words.
The most exaggerated thing was that all of this happened not long after he killed Snakenell.
In other words, the God of Light had killed two great Divine Powers and two mid-level Divine Powers in a very short period of time. The rest could not be ignored.
Thus, everyone was indescribably shocked. This person was actually so terrifying!
All the gods who had participated in the attack on the humans were all pale. Many of them directly dispersed the clones that they had left in the void and changed their real bodies back to their God Kingdoms. Without a word, they desperately strengthened their defenses. More gods hurriedly contacted each other and formed an offensive and defensive alliance, preparing to fight to the death with their numbers.
There were also many gods who were puzzled. No matter how strong the God of Light was, he should not be this strong.
If it was the Master of Order who had done all of this, then no one would find it strange. On the contrary, they would only think that it was natural. But the God of Light was after all a great Divine Power. No matter how strong he was, his seat in the Pantheon temple could not be faked. He definitely had not broken through the limits of a great Divine Power and stepped into the level of a great Divine Power.
If that was the case, why was he so strong? What kind of methods did he use?
In the void that had just been engulfed by the explosion, the God of Light had a cold expression on his face. He left the remains of the Pygmy God System that he had killed in a single breath and went straight back to the Human God System's battleship.
"Attack the Orc God System with full force. They don't have much power left," he said coldly. "This time, we must destroy them! Bring an end to our long war! "
"Then, what about the other god systems?" the God of Heroes asked.
"Let's get rid of them first," the God of Light said. "Business is more important."
The human gods nodded their heads in agreement. Previously, in the sanctuary, the God of Light had already explained his "business" clearly to everyone. To them, the most important thing was to ensure that the God of Light succeeded in becoming a great Divine Power.
As long as the God of Light could become a greater Divine Power, he would be on an equal footing with the Master of Order. At that time, it would be up to them to decide whether the Divine Branches that offended them would be roasted or steamed.
If the God of Light failed to become a greater Divine Power, then they would need to seize the time to destroy all the enemies so that they could lay a solid foundation for the future.
Thus, the gods got busy. One by one, they restored contact with their believers in the mortal world. Beams of holy light rose from the various temples of the remaining human gods on the Main Plane and shot straight into the sky.
The human clergymen quickly regained their ability to cast spells. With their assistance, the combat power of the humans also increased exponentially.
The situation of the battlefield between the Commonwealth of Gold Coins and the Marsh natives was reversed in an instant. The human side received the assistance of the clergymen, but the Marsh natives lost contact with all the gods who had participated in the war — they had all died in the previous explosion.
The balance of power between the two sides was instantly reversed. Furthermore, it was an earth-shattering change.
On the battlefield that had been evenly matched before, the battle line of the Marsh natives almost completely collapsed in an instant. The human soldiers, with the assistance of divine arts, fought fiercely and fought fiercely.
On the other side, the war between the Duchy of Thunder and the Marsh natives had finally stabilized from its original precarious state. Although the disadvantage in the early stage was too severe and there was no momentum to turn defeat into victory for the time being, at least they did not have to worry about the destruction of their country.
And the war at the defense line of the northern fortress group of the Kingdom of Eagle had also stabilized. With the support of divine arts, it was already very difficult for the Orcs to break through that last fortress. Although the allied forces of the Kingdom of Eagle and the Kingdom of Thousands of Springs did not have the strength to fight out for the time being, as long as they could hold on, it was enough to stabilize the war situation.
Even the Kingdom of Thousands of Springs, which had previously been beaten by the allied forces of the elves and dwarves until their army retreated step by step and was almost surrounded by dumplings, was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief. The king, who had personally led the army into battle, gave up three cities in one go and led the army to make emergency maneuvers. With the help of the divine arts, he managed to rush out before the allied forces of the two races could encircle him and save a breath of strength. As long as the elite troops under his command were still there, this war could still be fought.
The only one who could not turn the situation around was the Duchy of Griffon. It had lost so badly previously that the whole country was almost completely destroyed. Only a few cities in the east were left that the Kingdom of the Blue Moon had helped to protect. The allied forces of the dwarves and the underground races had no intention of attacking these cities at all. They were just constantly driving refugees here. At the same time, they were carrying out large-scale construction, using the cities that had been captured as the foundation to build fortresses.
Under such circumstances, the choice of the humans was to disregard other places and take the initiative to attack directly from the defense line of the Great Wall!
Previously, the human army had retreated to the defense line of the Great Wall because they lacked the support of divine arts. They could not withstand the fierce attacks of the Orc army who had the support of divine arts. But now, they had enough divine arts to support them. On the contrary, because many of the Orcs had fallen, their divine arts attacks were slightly strained.
Since this was the case, how could the humans miss this opportunity?
A great war, and the sky was dark.
The result this time was that the Orcs could not maintain the front line and retreated step by step until they retreated to the defense line that they had previously built. Only then could they be considered to have regained their footing.
Just as the war in the human world was intense, the decisive battle between the human gods and the Orc gods was also about to begin.
Before the decisive battle, the God of Light had spread the word — this time, in the real battle, he did not want any captives. If the Orc gods were defeated, not a single one of them would survive!
These words were said in front of everyone in the Pantheon temple, and they were spoken with a murderous aura.
As the God of Light spoke, he glanced sideways at the gods. Wherever his cold gaze passed, other than the God of Justice, Yorgaardman and a few others, all the gods were terrified.
Faced with this super strong person who had killed two great Divine Powers in one move, who could not be afraid? Who dared not be!
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