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Chapter 202

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"All departments, get ready to activate the barrier."

"Disperse the barrier anchor points. This is different from the Dream Beasts. Rodney has used himself to summon the 'God' of the Dome Church. It is very likely that 'God' has mastered all of Rodney's abilities, or even more."

"You should have practiced the formation and combat style to deal with Rodney, right? Don't tell me that in just two years, the Combat Division has regressed to the point of not doing any training to deal with other forces. "

"Also, send someone to inform the elders. It's time for those old farts to wake up and stretch their bodies."

Gresham Winston heard Yue Sefu's calm and swift orders. In his heart, he wondered who the chief of the Combat Division was.

Yue Sefu's orders were even more natural than his …

What was more infuriating was that someone in the team immediately responded excitedly and started to move.

It was obvious that they were the former subordinates of Yue Sefu. They were the loyal type. With the prestige that Yue Sefu had in the past, he still had a large number of fans even after two years.

Was this guy planning to come back and snatch his position?

However, Winston curled his lips and quickly passed down the order to assign everyone's tasks. At the same time, he also carried out the routine pre-battle encouragement.

"Everyone, this battle will be very difficult. However, behind us is the Nuo Jin. Our families, friends, and everyone we know are at this place. Every time we fight, every time we swing our swords, it is to protect them. If we take a step back, we might lose a smile that you care about." com

"I know that you are probably tired of hearing these words. But remember!"

"If you don't do what you are supposed to do, these things will happen immediately! You may not die for some reason, but your family and friends don't have the physique and strength that you do! "

Winston pulled out his sword and pointed at the Luna Beast and the False God that were waving their tentacles in the distance. He said, "That ugly thing over there, as long as it flings its tentacles or rolls around, the people you care about will immediately turn into a pile of meat paste! Do you understand? "

"We have no way out. The only thing we can do is fight! Fight! Fight! "

After he finished mobilizing the knights' morale, he saw the barrier light up. Only then did he switch to his private channel and curse, "Yue Sefu you [Beep — —], are you the head of the combat division or am I?! Why are you, an intelligence officer, giving orders here?! "

Yue Sefu and Winston were old acquaintances. Yue Sefu did not get angry when Winston scolded him like this. He laughed and said, "I suddenly wanted to relive the feeling of the past. Don't worry, even if I recover my strength, I won't snatch your position. The Intelligence Division is much more profitable than the Combat Division!"

It was indeed against the rules for him to command on the battlefield without informing Winston first. It was only natural for Winston to be angry.

However, Yue Sefu knew Winston well. What made him even angrier was that he was worried that Yue Sefu, the former chief of the Combat Operations Division, would be "reinstated", and he realized that he was actually worried about this.

This meant that he was not confident in his status, reputation, and strength, so he was somewhat flustered and exasperated.

However, other than his competitiveness, he was still a good knight. At least, he was more responsible than Yue Sefu, who had exiled himself for two years.

Winston choked when he heard this. He then said in a low voice, "Then you can continue to guard your position in the Intelligence Division!"

"Why are you so serious?" Yue Sefu smiled and said, "We are all knights of the Miyirt Tower. We are knights who exist to protect the peace of Nuo Jin. Isn't that enough?"

Winston did not say anything. He snorted coldly and turned off his communication device.

He looked at the burning church battlefield in the distance with mixed feelings. Yue Sefu, this guy … had probably fully recovered his strength.

His tone was exactly the same as before.

On the other side, Yue Sefu turned off his communication device and looked at the floating "creature" formed by entangled silver tentacles. The huge body only had one large eye. The tentacles that surrounded it almost covered half the sky. Each of them was about half a meter wide. They waved continuously as they fought with the knights of the Miyirt Tower.

"Boom …"

The central church's spire was swept off, and the load-bearing pillars were also affected. The entire roof ridge collapsed one after another. In the blink of an eye, only burning wreckage was left.

Those incomparably small figures fell silently, drowning in the sea of fire and disappearing.

In the process of fighting dream beasts, humans were always so insignificant and powerless. Even if they gave everything, it was only a fleeting flame that was extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The false god wantonly destroyed and slaughtered like an ignorant child. It destroyed building blocks, stepped on ants, and let out a "hehe" laughter that could make one's mind collapse.

A dazzling flame sprang up and grabbed the tentacle. With a forceful tug, the huge figure sank down.

"Roar …"

The false god let out a hiss. The huge eyeball turned and stared at the tiny figure in the flames. A large number of tentacles spread out and lit up with different moon phases.

[Silent Domain], [Heresy Trial], [Glory of the Silver Moon], [Divine Blessing], [Lunar Crown Projection], [Moonlight Court], [Tides of Aether] —

Seven different moon phases, seven different powers, were activated almost at the same time!

Vincent instantly felt a heavy pressure. The strange and dirty moonlight that was cast around him seemed to be solid, turning into thorns that pierced into his body. The flames on his body were restrained and dimmed. Layers of high-density aether torrents washed over his body. Even the scorched earth was peeled off and scattered in the air.

This false god had stolen the power of the moon for tens of thousands of years. The huge accumulation of power was not something a newborn sun like Vincent could compare to.

"Power can be taken away."

A girl as delicate as a doll silently appeared in the air. She reached out her white and tender palm and grasped the air.

It was Moen.

A beautiful and charming woman in a black dress, sitting on the side of a crescent moon, suddenly appeared behind the girl. Her face was sad, her eyes were lowered, and she sighed softly.

Then she gently reached out her hand, as if she was guiding her own child.

"Roar …"

When the false god saw the shadows of Wapu and the others, it instantly panicked and struggled to escape, but it was too late.

The moon phase shadows were like children who had found their mother. Without any hesitation, they all turned into a stream of light and fell into the hands of Wapu and the others, turning into a complete small moon.

The false god was stunned for a moment. Then it howled and wanted to run, but it was pulled back. It looked down and saw that it was the person in the flames again.

Vincent's eyes lit up again. He pulled hard and smashed the false god to the ground. Then his eyes were like torches. He raised his hands and roared, "Eternal Doomsday!!!"

"Rumble …"

A voice like thunder rolled down. A dazzling light broke through the dark and gloomy sky, like the rising sun, and the world suddenly became clear.

First, it was a burning and rapidly descending arc. Then, it was a dazzling and rapidly falling fireball. The powerful pressure caused the ground and buildings below to crack inch by inch. Dust and debris slowly floated up.

The whole sky was burning!

The sun — had set!

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