Even if the players ganged up on Urgat, his tenacity still exceeded the players' expectations. Even if the players on the other side ganged up on Bishop Zaccara and came over to help, they still couldn't take him down.
This was to be expected, after all, Ugat was one of the top worshippers under the Rotten Bones God, and as an archbishop, he had access to the divine power bestowed by the Evil God.
In fact, Ugat's best tactic was to turn the corpses of his enemies into rotten bones and summon black skeletons to help him fight. He had once used this ability to single-handedly break through the encirclement of the Temple of Glory and successfully escape.
The problem was that because of the revival mechanism of this event, the players wouldn't leave behind a corpse after they died …
However, even without his greatest trump card, he was still able to hold his own against more than 20 players, which showed just how strong he was.
Luckily, under the attacks of the players, the HP above his head was dropping at a visible rate.
"I see …"
After casting the Black Bone Wall to block one of the players' attacks, Urgat suddenly said, "I've already killed that guy three times, but he suddenly appeared out of nowhere and started moving around in front of me … Looks like you guys have the confidence to attack me because of your ability to regenerate!"
Urgat didn't think of resurrection. After all, the boss of the Underworld Pantheon, 'Lord Hades', wasn't someone to be trifled with. After killing the first God of Death, he had almost all the power of death in his hands. In comparison, the Rotten Bones that Urgat worshipped could only be considered as his subordinate …
In Ugat's mind, the players were just undead creatures that were summoned by someone. Even if they were destroyed, they could be repaired with necromancy magic and be summoned again to fight.
As a follower of the Necromancy Pantheon, he was no stranger to this kind of tactic. When facing a sea of skeletons, the best choice was to find the caster and kill him. But because he was being held back by the players, it was not realistic to find the caster.
Since that was the case, he could only weaken these guys first.
Thinking of this, Urgat no longer held back on the Diabolic Force in his body. He raised his scepter and stabbed it into the ground. The Diabolic Force flowed down the scepter and into the ground like a tide. Immediately, with the scepter as the centre, black lines spread out like ripples and quickly invaded every corner of the stronghold!
"What's with this Rotten Bone Corrosion debuff? My maximum HP is decreasing! "
"Not only my maximum HP, but my Strength, Agility, and Spirit are also decreasing …"
"F * ck, my mana limit is so low that I can't even use my skills. How am I supposed to fight this boss?"
The Players' faces darkened, and their fierce attacks suddenly became weak and powerless.
Ugart, on the other hand, had a sinister smile on his face.
"Heresy ants like you think you can win with such shallow methods? No! The one who will win is me, Ugart! "
Killing these guys would cause them to be summoned again by the Spell Caster. In that case, he might as well leave them here and kill the Spell Caster himself!
But at this moment, a figure appeared at the entrance of the stronghold.
It was a girl with light blonde hair, wearing a skirted armor.
She was clearly underground, but the moment she appeared, it was as if a ray of warm sunlight had broken through the dark clouds and landed on her body, giving her a holy and warm halo.
The girl held a war flag in her hand and walked into the courtyard with a solemn expression as if she was on a pilgrimage.
Ugart recognized her, and the moment she appeared, he finally understood who these strange enemies were and where they came from.
"Yakaran! It's you! "
The princess of Tierra, the defeated dog he had chased out of Lancaster, had reappeared in front of him in such a way!
What was even more unbelievable was that these people, who were like sticky candy, were actually believers of the God of Games!
How was this possible? Wasn't the God of Games a weak and useless deity who couldn't even protect his own believers?
Even after Tierra was destroyed, the God of Games didn't say anything, and his church even hid in the sewers to survive.
If he didn't know that the God of Games was so weak, he wouldn't have recklessly taken over this place as a stronghold for the Rotten Bones Church.
At this moment, Ugart's heart was filled with regret. Why didn't you say so earlier that your god was so awesome? Why didn't you say so earlier that your god was so awesome? I would've found somewhere else to hide instead of coming here to get beaten up …
"Players who have gathered here to fight a thousand! Listen to the God of Games' will, and leave your backs to your companions. This battle is not only for yourself, but also for those who we don't know yet, but will eventually become our equal in the future! Take back the land that belongs to us in the first place! My name is Leah Yakaran! I will follow the will of the Lord, and turn this flag into your final fortress and battlefront, to bring you victory! "
As she spoke, she raised the flag high in the air. The flag fluttered even though there was no wind, unfurling every detail on it, and the emblem of the God of Games shone brightly on it.
She then stabbed the flag into the ground, but the moment it touched the ground, the Rotten Bones Energy that Ugart had channeled into the ground automatically repelled the flag that was also filled with divine power.
Although he didn't understand what was going on, Ugart obviously wouldn't sit idly by and watch the girl plant the flag. Moreover, he had seen players revive beside the girl with his own eyes, and believed that she was the spellcaster he had guessed. So he immediately attacked Leah, shooting out several black rays.
However, his black rays were blocked by a player who used his own body as a shield and flew up to block all of them!
That player didn't even have time to say a word, and only glanced at Ugart before disappearing. But the other players followed his' will ', and they all stood in front of Leah, forming an impenetrable human wall.
"Why!" Ugart roared in disbelief, "Why are you willing to give up your own life to such an extent! What did the God of Games give you? Lifespan? Power? I'll pay five times, no, ten times! "
The divine power of the war flag was clearly superior to the power of the Rotten Bones. Under the girl's efforts, the flagpole still managed to pierce through the barrier of the Rotten Bones energy, and successfully stabbed into the ground!
In the next moment, the flag disappeared and was replaced by a small altar.
"You can keep that half-human, half-ghost lifespan and power for yourself." "You've gotten one thing wrong from the start. Life is not something to be abandoned. On the contrary, what the God of Games has given us is new life!" Edward said sonorously.
As the sky-blue Lifestone slowly rose to the top of the altar, the Rotten Bone Energy in the ground was completely dispelled. The debuffs on the players disappeared and were replaced with positive buffs.
Ugart, who was in high spirits just a moment ago, became stooped.
"Game, grant us a new life!"
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