The crows in the sky blotted out the sun, turning into rolling dark clouds that surrounded and protected the figures in the middle as they headed south.
"Have those bastards from the Evangelical Church, who are known to be vicious, been cursed? That crying look is simply disgusting. They actually dropped the ball at such a critical moment.
The Evangelical Church under the Lord should just close its doors and let our Church of Mourning take over. Why do I have to do it personally? "
Although Eherr had the confidence to suppress the Duchy of Garyotte's army after obtaining the power, resources, knowledge, and intelligence of the ancient gods, she was greatly disappointed by the Evangelical Church that could have been of help.
Instinctively, she had already sensed that something was definitely wrong with these fellows. However, a "sickness" that even a demigod couldn't find the root cause was truly inconceivable.
"Honorable Lady, the intelligence of the Church of Wealth says that at least two legendary battleships of the Duchy of Garyotte have already left the Itchana continent, and there are also quite a few high-level Beyonders.
Although we are only probing and harassing them, if we are sure that they are really mobilizing their military forces to snatch the territory five million kilometers away, we will take the opportunity to occupy this land.
After all, now that we have the backing of a Lord among the Nimansts, we don't need to worry about the Church of a True God causing trouble again. "
The Giant Falcon God, Frenida, transformed into a young man with a hooked nose and an obsidian spear in his hand. He stood beside Eherr and advised her.
What was illusory was real, and what was real was illusory. The principles were interconnected.
If the duchy's internal defense forces were sufficient, it would still be a real probing and feint attack. If the duchy's internal defense forces were empty, they would immediately turn from illusory to real and invade en masse.
On the other side, a giant who was more than three meters tall and had tiger stripes on his cheeks also agreed. This was none other than the Spirit of the Tiger, Uwakala, who had just lost six lakes two years ago.
Previously.
After the entire Iroquois clan was almost wiped out, he had once fallen from the throne of a fourth-stage totem god. It wasn't until Eherr submitted to the Disease Angel and received the nourishment of her faith that he was able to return to fourth-stage.
However, compared to the past, the Spirit of the Tiger was much weaker. He was only slightly stronger than a third-stage totem god in a fight.
At this moment, Eherr, who had the same thought as his trusted subordinate, suddenly looked to the south.
"The investigation network that relies on magic is indeed powerful. It came so quickly!"
The next second.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Under the protection of streams of golden light, the atmosphere was torn apart, and the clouds were pushed away. A golden-cyan sun was flying over from the south with an incomparably majestic aura.
It was the [Emerald Corona], which was guarded by hundreds of Griffin Knights.
Seeing them, the black cloud of crows that blotted out the sky slowly stopped in midair.
Due to the lack of time, the Faceless stationed in the south were temporarily too low in status. They weren't able to discover this information ahead of time. Not only did Lady Crow participate in the chaos in the southern part of the continent, she had also accepted the mission to restrain the Dukedom.
However, after Elvin left with the backbone of the Dukedom, the [Psychic Network] was fully operational. Besmir and Mydora, who had many clones, took turns to monitor the network, carefully guarding against any unexpected situations that might occur at any time.
Moreover, the Church of Mourning was only here to test the waters, so they didn't rush in quickly. Unsurprisingly, they were blocked in the deserted north of Saratoga Hot Springs.
Olivia, wearing a shining platinum crown and a luxurious palace dress, stood on the deck of the [Emerald Corona]. She looked coldly at Eherr, who was hovering in the air opposite her, and said in a firm tone.
"Lady Crow, if you go back the way you came, we can pretend that nothing happened.
We know very well who you have submitted to, but the game between the gods is not something a native totem god like you can participate in or even imagine. I advise you to live your life well, and don't make any mistakes! "
Although Olivia's words were very rude, Lady Crow did not seem to be angry at all. It was as if she had seen through Olivia's "tough exterior" and "weak inside."
She glanced at Olivia, Angel, and a girl she had never seen before on the deck. Her vigilance was greatly relieved.
"Hehehe, if it were Duke Garriott here, it would be fine. But the duchess? Tsk, tsk … The intelligence of the Church of Wealth was right. A mere legendary warship can't stop me."
She did not think much of the two people who were only Tier 2 the last time they met.
"So, there's no room for negotiation?"
Olivia stomped her feet lightly. Her Transcendent aura flashed, and she had already switched her luxurious palace dress for the latest Gemstone Equipment she made after reaching Tier 3.
She did not wear the same style as Nympho's evening dress. Instead, she changed into a tight armor that could be used for both long-range and close-range attacks.
The colorful skin-tight armor outlined the girl's exquisite curves, slender waist, and straight and slender legs. She wore a pair of exquisite gemstone heels, and the outside of her delicate ankles were wing-shaped gemstone crystals.
One of her stockings was crimson, while the other was bluish-white. The gradient of bluish-purple hexagonal runes on them looked very high-tech. The main material was tourmaline that had thermoelectric, static, and piezoelectric effects. It was a perfect match for the Light Magic Circuit in her body.
A sapphire bracelet hung between her perfectly curvy waist and buttocks, gradually turning into a dark purple matte breastplate, outlining the girl's graceful figure.
Behind her floated a galaxy of gemstones that was as bright as the night sky.
[Gemstone Equipment — Starry Night]
On the other side, Angel was still wearing a simple white dress. The Golden Holy Spear — Longinus in her hand suddenly turned into a stream of golden light and merged into her body. In a breath, it appeared in her hand again.
During this process, the girl's body grew a lot taller. Her ankles, waist, and back each grew a pair of pure white wings. Every strand of muscle, bone, hair … had turned into the most perfect and flawless form.
This form represented the strongest state that creatures of the same level in this world could reach without cultivation.
It made people wonder if even the Creator would not be able to reach this level.
[Spell-like — Perfect Creature]
"Lily", the girl with no background, silently pulled out the sword at her waist.
Neigh ~
Two flaming horses rushed out of the [Emerald Corona] with their golden hooves. Together, they set off a monstrous firestorm to burn the chattering dark clouds in the sky.
Three streams of light followed closely behind.
Most of the Griffin Knights were [Gunmen] and [Flesh Puppets]. They aimed the "Georgia Rifles" in their hands at the sky and pulled the trigger.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Olivia, on the other hand, did not hesitate to attack. She had more than one trump card in her hand. She might even give "Lady Crow" Yeherr a big surprise. She might even … let one more person be imprisoned!
.....
At the same time, on the Andaman Strait, the high-tier Transcendents had engaged in battle.
The three great wizards from the "Flame Dragon's Curse", "Hurricane's Nest", and "Yellow Sand Association" all followed the lead of the "School of Curses" Andon, the head of the imperial advisory group.
But no one would have thought that among everyone present, the one who wanted Shilius to die the most was none other than Philip II's right-hand man.
Even more so than the Tulip Family.
However, the school's [Ultimate Creation — Black Olof] and the head of the "Death Messenger" had yet to complete the curse of the nation. At the very least, they would have to wait until the battle between the "Tulip Islands" and the "Lowland Republic" ended.
So before that, Andon still had to be a loyal and filial son for the Shilius Empire for a period of time.
If at this critical moment, Philip II expelled the "School of Curses" from the imperial system in a fit of anger and cut off the medium of the school's operation of the [Triple Crown of Golden Olive], then everything would be for naught.
"I'll hold off the Rose Swordmaster. I'll leave the rest to you."
Looking at the crimson sword aura that was leading the charge, Andon reluctantly took out a palm-sized, round, and black-colored "wooden man" that looked very old.
He raised it high above his head and let the face with five black holes face Ilvidi.
Resp —
As a strange spell was uttered, the wooden figure suddenly shattered into pieces.
The Rose Swordmaster's body suddenly froze. He suddenly looked up in the direction of Andon. He keenly felt that through some inexplicable connection, he had been firmly connected to Andon.
This was not an ordinary curse that could be directly shattered by a Titled Knight's sword. It was the [Witchcraft — A Thread of Breath].
The key point was not the witchcraft, but the antique [Wooden Figure].
It was made by the previous generation's Crown Sorcerer with the help of the power of the mysterious source. It could make the witchcraft of the "School of Curses" work on Grade Four Transcendents. It was limited to non-offensive witchcraft. This was the last one left in the world.
If this plan did not allow the school to have another Crown Sorcerer, it would be a total loss.
Even though Andon's face was twitching from the heartache, he still pretended to be calm and suggested to Ilvidi with a smile.
"Your Excellency Rose Swordmaster, within an hour, our lives will be connected. I don't want to die, and I think you feel the same. Why don't you just be a spectator in this war? "
Seeing this, the other three instantly breathed a sigh of relief and rushed to the other people behind Ilvidi.
Although it's three against four, but … we won't lose!
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