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Chapter 554

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In the sky, there was an additional layer of dim yellow light.

It was like the last afterglow of the setting sun, carrying with it an ominous feeling, filled with the aura of ruin and decay.

Under the yellow sky, there were countless zombies of the Western Army.

They were the four major armies of the Clement Kingdom at the frontline.

But now, they had all been turned into zombies, and they were even attacking the defense line of the Western Army.

"Damn it, the commander lied to us!"

Arnold felt his hand shaking. "It's not a guerrilla team at all. The whole army at the frontline is finished … Those Easterners …"

Although he had heard of the mysterious existence, he didn't have a professional level.

After all, he was just a recruit without any outstanding talent, so he wasn't promoted to [Soldier]!

At this time, many recruits were in a state of confusion like him. Some of them couldn't bear the pressure and tried to escape, only to be killed by the military judge.

"Praise the Lord!"

At this time, some people in priest robes suddenly appeared at the top of the city wall and prayed loudly.

"Lord of the Gate, we pray to you, we beg you, we beg you to bestow a gift to eliminate the evil …"

They were all Extraordinaries of the Church.

In fact, the Lord of the Gate didn't even respond to their prayers.

But it didn't matter. As Extraordinaries of the Sequence of Faith, what they really used was their own Extraordinary power, and then they gathered and pried the overflowing spirituality of their believers to gather a large-scale magic effect.

The next moment.

Dazzling white light burst out from the bodies of the clergymen, and they rushed down the city wall like a tide.

After the zombies entered the range of the white light, their movements suddenly became a lot slower, as if they were being suppressed to a certain extent.

But they were still moving forward, and then they rushed to the bottom of the city wall of Fufeng, piling up layer after layer like a small hill of corpses.

"Fire!"

Under the hysterical roar of the officer who was waving the command knife, Arnold forced himself to pull the trigger and fired the bullet.

But it had to be said that the effect of the flintlock was really mediocre for the zombies who didn't have any vital points.

Only the cannons could play a certain role.

Moreover, even the dead bodies were gradually filling up the moat. The endless army of corpses was about to fill up the moat and even pile up as high as the city wall.

The corners of Arnold's eyes twitched.

Just this scene alone was enough to make many soldiers of the Clement Kingdom despair, not to mention the huge pressure of the corpses of the enemy's allies.

As the zombies were still moving, the Beyonders representing the Church were unable to suppress the dim yellow light in the sky!

This meant that their side was at a disadvantage in terms of mysticism!

In their understanding, when Beyonders were defeated, there was basically no need for mortals to wage war.

"Continue! Don't stop firing!"

The officers also understood this, but as Beyonders, they remained resolute.

The reason for that was because there was a true guardian in Fufeng City!

Prince Sauron of the Medici Family, a [Ruler]!

This was also the seventh position in the chain of [Spirit Child]!

Even among Demigods, they were extremely powerful existences.

"The frontline actually … really failed."

In Fufeng City, a western man wearing a gorgeous suit and holding a glass sighed. "The second empire established in this ancient country is indeed very different from before … It's a pity that some people in the kingdom can't see it clearly, or rather, they have no other choice …"

Those who could reach this level were no fools.

The higher-ups of the Clement Kingdom obviously knew that the East was a tough nut to crack, but there was no other way.

The social divisions, conflicts, workers' strikes, and all kinds of economic crises in the country had reached a very acute point.

If they didn't use war to transfer the conflict, it could only erupt internally.

The friction between the western countries was one of the manifestations of this.

But now, they had discovered a new "spillway" …

Prince Sauron gulped down the wine in his glass and murmured to himself, "Compared to fighting a civil war, it's better to fight a foreign war. This is a helpless choice …"

As a member of the royal family, his position was naturally on the side of the nobles and the big businessmen. He couldn't support any bottom-up reform and give up a lot of power and status.

At this time, he had to fight for the country!

Sauron Medici looked up at the dim yellow sky, and countless mysterious symbols flashed in his eyes. "The power of the Dusk? The domain of decay, decay, and destruction … "

As a "Ruler", his "domination" over the spiritual realm and all things was above that of a "Controller", both in scope and degree.

At this time, with just a thought, the entire "Giant" army instantly changed their expressions. Their bodies were full of a vigorous and disciplined temperament, and they methodically sniped the tide of zombies.

In just three breaths, on the battlefield, all the zombies that were originally attacking the city wall suddenly trembled, turned around, and rushed under the yellow sky.

In just a few seconds, Prince Sauron completed a large-scale "domination", instigating almost the entire army of zombies to rebel!

This was the power of a "Ruler"!

Even some of the cultivators hidden in the crowd of zombies seemed to have forgotten their original purpose and became dominated.

"There really is a dharmakaya …"

In the light of the dusk, a jade-like voice suddenly sounded.

As this voice fell, layers of murmurs echoed in the ears of countless people.

Arnold raised his eyes uncontrollably and looked up at the yellow sky.

In the magnificent, brilliant, and broken light of dusk, the figure of a giant suddenly emerged.

He seemed to be composed of countless rays of dusk. His figure was imposing, and the position of his face was blurred. It was like a vortex of chaos, full of some kind of "the way of heaven, the way of heaven" feeling.

The master of the Taiping Sect, the Yellow Sky Dharmakaya!

Arnold's eyes widened, and he did not care about the two streams of blood flowing down his face. His body had already begun to change, and cracks appeared, and the light of dusk penetrated through the cracks …

However, in the next moment, an impassioned voice sounded in his ears. "Warriors of the kingdom, I bless you and give you strength. Go … and fight for the kingdom."

It was the voice of Prince Sauron.

When this voice echoed, Arnold suddenly found that although his body was changing, he could control it, or rather, "dominate" it. This made him feel full of power.

He had received a temporary "blessing" and could control the mutation to a certain extent. Of course, when this time was over, he would still die if he deserved to die, but he himself did not know it …

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