If it weren't for the demigod experts at the front, the losses of the Gods would have been even greater. Of course, the death of nearly a thousand Gods wasn't just caused by the God-Killing Crossbows. Within a certain distance, the Gods were completely scattered, no longer giving the God-Killing Crossbows the opportunity to unleash their full power. At this moment, the two strongest knight regiments of the Huarong Empire charged out of the battle formation with the flames of honor burning in their hearts.
The strength of the Gods was once again displayed in front of everyone. The Order of the Fire Dragon. Every knight was carefully selected. They had their own dragon spears and their own dragon mounts. They were the strongest Rangoon Cavalry outside of the Order of the Flaming Lion. What was their fate now? It was a simple word: death.
The two knight regiments had only launched a single charge, but the price they paid was total annihilation. Under the leadership of over a hundred demigod experts, the knights didn't have much of a chance. They could only rely on the violent charge to take away the lives of hundreds of Gods before disappearing from this barren land forever.
The most outstanding knight regiments of the Huarong Empire, the one that the Huarong Empire spent countless efforts to create, were destroyed just like that. Prince Rong, who had just recovered some of his vitality, couldn't help but vomit blood when he saw this scene. He fainted.
Nearly a thousand Gods were killed out of the two thousand Gods. Most of them died under the dual attacks of the God-Killing Crossbows. The results of these two elite knight regiments were pitifully small. At this moment, the human warriors all raised their weapons. None of them retreated. They all thought of their families. If these ferocious Gods went to the Rangoon Continent, what would happen? What kind of scene would that be?! Therefore, although they knew that they would be courting death, they still raised their weapons. They launched a suicidal resistance against the Gods. At this moment, the individual strength of the Gods was already on display. Although there were only a thousand and two hundred Gods, what they brought was the call of the God of Death.
The number of human warriors decreased sharply. In the beginning of the battle, the Gods didn't suffer any losses. Those demigod level experts were almost invincible. Every time they attacked, they could easily take the lives of over a dozen human warriors. At this point, their eyes had already turned red from the killing. The resentment from being suppressed by magic and crossbows was completely released. In their hearts, only fresh blood could release the resentment in their hearts.
However, the arrogance of the Gods did not last for long. The situation went from one-sided to a stalemate. Because … The elites of the Blood Lion Sect appeared. Two thousand Blood Lion Cult elites, five hundred Blood Guards and one hundred Ice Moon Hall experts, led by the seven Elders and five Hall Masters of the Blood Lion Cult, appeared in the midst of the Rangoon warriors surrounding the godly beings. Their appearance immediately slowed down the rate at which the human soldiers were being slaughtered, and the number of Deities also began to decrease.
Among them, the ones who had the most obvious effect were not the Swordsman level experts. This was because, including the seven Elders of the Blood Lion Cult, these experts were facing demigod level experts who were stronger than them. They used their lives to barely resist the attacks of their opponents. On the other hand, the ones who began to reap the lives of the enemies were the Blood Guards. Yes, the five hundred Blood Guards who grew up in iron and blood.
The Blood Guards never wore armor. They always wore dark red warrior robes, just like their weapons, which were always sharp swords. Their swords not only had strong penetrating power, but also had long-distance poison. Their addition was a nightmare for the Gods. Under the sneak attacks of the Blood Guards, the casualties of the Divine Servants of the Gods kept increasing.
In the eyes of the Blood Guards, in order to achieve their goals, they could use any means. Often, when a human warrior was killed by a Divine Servant, the Blood Guards would quietly stab out from under the human warrior's armpit with all their strength. Even if their own bodies were pierced by the Divine Servant's weapons, their attacks would not stop for a moment. What the Blood Guards brought was a kind of spirit. They did not care about their own lives at all. As long as they were still breathing, their attacks would not stop.
Although the Order of the Fire Dragon and the Order of the Flaming Lion were experts in war and had strong charging power, in a fight against experts, their charging power was not of much use. In the previous battle, it was precisely because the demigod level experts at the forefront completely restrained their explosive charging power that they were completely wiped out. However, the Blood Guards were different. They were the most elite forces of the Blood Lion Cult. In previous battles, their goal was to assassinate experts who were stronger than them. Therefore, their tactics were the most effective against these Gods.
The Blood Guards were like cunning poisonous snakes, always hiding in the dark corners. However, when they suddenly attacked, they would always gain something. What they gained was the lives of their enemies. In order to gain something, they sometimes had to pay with their own lives.
With the addition of the Blood Guards, the battle became a stalemate. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Rangoon Continent surrounded the remaining thousand Gods and killed them. Although they could not cause much damage to the Gods, their firm belief in protecting the Rangoon Continent made them fearless in the face of these powerful Gods. If there were not hundreds of demigod level experts among the Gods, they would have been slaughtered long ago. However, their absolute strength did not allow the Rangoon Continent to gain any advantage. Every time they killed a God, they had to pay with a few, or even a few dozen, or even hundreds of lives. This was the result of the chaotic battle.
The battle was still in a stalemate, and there were casualties on three sides. The casualties in the air were obviously the least. After Nian Bing's spiritual power was greatly weakened, both sides could only injure each other, but not kill each other. No one could say for sure which side the decisive battle would be, but it could be said that the outcome of any battle would affect the overall situation.
Nearly six thousand Deities were slaughtered by the dragons, and their numbers were greatly reduced. Without the help of a demigod level expert, they had almost no chance against the Dragons. The strong defense of the Dragons prevented them from being fatally injured. However, whether it was their breath or their tyrannical bodies, they were nightmares for the Gods in front of them.
The battle had become chaotic. On Luo Rou's side. A low chant sounded, but it was not loud. It was completely covered by the sounds of the battlefield. However. There were less than a thousand Gods left here, but they did not know that it was this inconspicuous chant that decided their fate.
A layer of green fog filled the air, covering the Rangoon Continent's army and the Gods. Both sides were shocked. The Gods cautiously retreated a little, but they soon realized. This green fog, which was filled with an evil aura, did not have any effect on them. After a few probing attacks, they revealed their ferocious side. They once again entered the battlefield and continued their slaughter. However, they soon realized that something was not right.
Broken corpses gradually stood up from the ground. There were the dead Order of the Fire Dragon and Order of the Flaming Lion, as well as the dead soldiers and blood guards of the other countries in Rangoon Continent. Their auras became abnormally cold, and some of them even had blood dripping from their bodies. The evil aura filled the entire battlefield. All of the human warriors quickly retreated under Luo Rou's orders, while the warriors who stood up once again charged forward. Facing the attacks of the Gods, they did not feel pain at all. The method they used was to perish together with the enemy. Unless their bodies were completely destroyed, they would bite their opponents even if only their heads were left. Their combat strength increased instantly. Not only were the Gods affected physically, but their hearts were also trembling at the same time. The ones who attacked them were actually their own companions. What was this? What were these things? Under the influence of the green fog, the balance of the battle on Luo Rou's side began to tilt.
Youyou stood in the middle of the crowd with a pale face. She was not tall, and apart from Ping Chao who was guarding her, even the soldiers on Rangoon Continent did not know that everything in front of them was caused by this little girl's strength. The green fog was released by Youyou. How she wished she did not have to use this magic! However, reality proved that she still had to use it. Because enough people had already died.
"Ah! This is necromancy magic! We have to find the necromancer! " A demigod God shouted in fear. They could easily kill human soldiers, but it would not be easy to tear them into pieces. Moreover, this undead army numbered in the tens of thousands. These tens of thousands of people had died at their hands, but now, they had become their enemies. Monstrous resentment continued to rise. Under the assault of the undead army who did not know what death was, the Gods began to retreat. They were already terrified.
Luo Rou raised her hand again. She was holding the token that Nian Bing had given her. Of the two thousand elites that Nian Bing had given her, less than fifteen hundred were left. Of the five hundred Blood Guards, only two hundred were still alive. Although the casualties were heavy, the deaths of the Blood Guards were something to be proud of. Because every Blood Guard had killed at least one God, a God whose strength was on par with them.
Luo Rou closed her eyes. Tears flowed down her cheeks and dripped onto the ground. She gave the order, "God Punishing Arrows, target the front. Fire and ice explode. Shoot. " There were a total of two hundred God-Killing Crossbows. Because of the casualties, there were only about a hundred crossbows left. The warriors of the Blood Lion Cult only knew how to carry out orders, even if the targets of their God-Killing Crossbows were their dead brothers. The giant crossbows were pulled back, and the super crossbows flashed red and blue. With a wave of Luo Rou's hand, dozens of forbidden-level crossbows exploded with the power they should have.
With the scopes designed by Dwarf King Yuelun, none of the arrows missed. They completed their mission. The light of the magic exploded in the center of the remaining hundreds of Gods and tens of thousands of undead warriors. The intense power of the forbidden-level spell instantly created an empty space.
The remaining hundreds of Gods were completely surrounded by the undead warriors. With such an intense magic suddenly exploding from their heads, they finally could not resist. After another few hundred corpses, only a few powerful Demigod Gods managed to escape the battlefield. There were only about a hundred of them. In this battle, they had lost another two thousand elite deities.
Under the special care of the warriors of the Blood Lion Sect, only the warriors in the innermost circle were affected by the outburst of the forbidden-level spell. There were still more than twenty thousand undead warriors left. Without any hesitation, under the guidance of the green fog, they rushed toward the large group of Gods who were fighting the Dragons. Once the suicidal attack started, it would not stop until all the undead warriors had lost their lives.
The more powerful the undead warriors were when they were alive, the more powerful they would be after turning into undead. Among these undead warriors, there were now more than 1,000 undead gods. Under the cover of the green weapons, they charged towards the remaining undead gods.
At this moment, a dragon's roar was suddenly heard. The roar was filled with anger and unwillingness. The Dragon God's huge body slowly fell, and there was a long golden blade in his heart.
Xi Jie stood in front of the Dragon God. His chest was heaving up and down as he breathed in the air that was filled with blood. At this moment, his seven orifices were bleeding at the same time. His body was trembling slightly. The clothes on his body were no longer intact, revealing his steel-like muscles. Looking at the Dragon God's eyes that were filled with anger, he said hatefully, "Do you regret it?"
The Dragon God looked at him with a deathly gaze. "No, I do not regret it. This is the only way for us Dragons to return to the light. Xi Jie, you will not succeed. The human warriors will completely destroy you despicable fellows from the Continent of Gods. "
Xi Jie took a deep look at the Dragon God. Under his continuous attacks, even the Dragon God who possessed the Dragon God Heart Sutra was covered in wounds. His internal organs had also been shattered by his own violent Dou Qi. However, his eyes were firm. Yes, he did not regret his actions! Xi Jie felt a sense of respect for the Dragon God whom he had been with for tens of thousands of years. He pulled out his golden blade and allowed the Dragon God's blood to splatter all over his body. He could not bear to destroy the Dragon God's body anymore.
Seven sorrowful dragon roars were suddenly heard. The seven Dragon King in the air, including the severely injured Garamandis, attacked the opponents in front of them without any regard for their lives. Amidst their roars, all the Dragons let out frenzied cries. The intensity of their attacks doubled in an instant. These dragons were like the undead warriors. They no longer cared about the damage they would receive and launched an abnormally crazy attack. They only had one goal, which was to charge toward the Dragon God.
Xi Jie simply scanned the scene and understood what was going on. A golden blade radiance slashed out. The blade radiance expanded in the air and went straight for the undead warriors. A violent explosion caused a rain of blood to fall. The tens of thousands of undead warriors at the front were crushed by this domineering attack. Xi Jie looked hatefully at the human army in the distance and roared unwillingly, "Retreat!"
If the army of gods really wanted to retreat, no one could stop them, especially when Xi Jie was showing his might. However, could the Dragons make them retreat? Seeing that the Dragon God had suffered a fatal injury, the dragons who had ambushed the gods from behind went crazy. They did not care if they could hurt Xi Jie and launched a suicidal attack on him.
When the sixth dragon died under Xi Jie's golden blade, a dying dragon roar was heard. "Let them go." Blood kept flowing out from under the scales of the Dragon God. However, his voice was very stable. He took a deep look at Xi Jie and gave his last order to his people.
The dragons went crazy because of the Dragon God. They also disappeared because of the Dragon God. They could not bear to reject their king's last order. All the dragons flew up, including Little Stutterer who was carrying Kitty. Little Stutterer flapped his golden dragon wings and rose into the sky with Kitty on his back. All the demonic beasts were recalled by Kitty at this moment. In the previous battle, although the demonic beasts had unleashed a very powerful killing power, the Nine Melon Poisonous Spider was already dead. After all, his body was relatively weaker. The other demonic beasts had also suffered different degrees of injuries. The combat energy of the gods was not as simple as it seemed!
The main gods who were fighting Nian Bing and the others immediately launched a fierce attack after receiving Xi Jie's order. However, what shocked them was that the Seven Dragon Kings in front of them did not seem to care about his own life. He actually cooperated with the others to block their attacks. They only managed to escape from the battlefield after sparing the life of another god-ranked expert. After meeting up with the Xi Jie below, they quickly escaped.
The deities came quickly and left quickly. In just a short while, the remaining four thousand deities had all retreated, leaving behind a ground full of blood and corpses.
The battlefield fell into silence. Garamandis spat out another mouthful of blood, but he did not stop and rushed down. The Seven Dragon Kings followed after him as he came to his father's side. Nian Bing and all the experts from the Rangoon Mainland surrounded the Dragon God's mountain-like body.
Luo Rou turned around from afar. She could not bear to watch this scene and ordered the generals under her to begin integrating the army from the Rangoon Mainland.
The Dragons also descended from the sky and surrounded the Seven Dragon Kings. They lowered their proud heads and their huge bodies prostrated on the ground, using silence to express the sorrow in their hearts.
Garamandis stood in front of the Dragon God and held his huge forearm. "Father, you must hold on! You will be fine. We Dragons still need your leadership. "
The Dragon God's gaze became gentle. He looked at his son in front of him and said, "Garamandis, you are injured."
Garamandis shook his head vigorously. He said, "No, I am fine. Father, you will be fine too. Dimanteti, Nian Bing, quickly, quickly save my father. "As he spoke, two rays of golden light had already enveloped the Dragon God's body. Under the effect of the strongest light magic, the terrifying wounds on the Dragon God's body no longer bled.
The Dragon God shook his head. He no longer had the strength to stand up. Looking at the Dragon King, Nian Bing, and the others in front of him, he sighed softly and said, "Don't waste your energy. We Dragons are different from humans. We have strong magic resistance and extremely high defense. My internal organs are all damaged. Now, it is my dragon soul that is supporting me that I can still talk to you. You should all understand that healing magic has no effect on me. "
"No, no, no. Absolutely not. Father, Nian Bing's magic is very strong. He will definitely be able to cure you. "Garamandis roared frantically.
Although Nian Bing's mental strength was now very weak, he was still doing his best to perform the water and light magic, and the life orb on his chest was also releasing the aura of life without hesitation. However, he soon discovered that his healing magic had no effect on the Dragon God, just as the Dragon God had said. The vitality of the Dragon God was already very strong, but now, the vitality of the Dragon God was rapidly depleting. No matter how he replenished it, it was impossible to slow down the speed of depleting. The Dragon God was like a bag full of holes that could no longer be repaired. Although Nian Bing's magic was strong, he was not a god. He knew that even if Kao was here now, he could not save the Dragon God's life.
"Well, Garamandis, don't make things difficult for Nian Bing anymore. He is also very weak now. Stop the treatment. Before I die completely, I have a few words to say to you and Kagerosis. "
Tears flowed down from Garamandis's face. At that time, when his father valued Kagerosis, he was not sad. When his most beloved Dimanteti chose Kagerosis, he did not shed tears. The position of the Dragon God that should have been inherited by him was also given to Kagerosis. He was still himself, as if he was a man of iron who could not cry. But now, he was crying, crying sadly in front of his father who was about to die. His legs went soft, Garamandis knelt in front of the Dragon God, holding his father's head tightly, and tears poured out.
Kagerosis also walked to the front of the Dragon God. Although his expression was calm, his deep black eyes were full of sadness. The Dragon God had given him too much. In his heart, the elder he respected the most was the Dragon God in front of him. It was the Dragon God who taught him how to become an excellent dragon. How to become the pride of his people. He knew that he would never be able to repay the Dragon God's kindness. Tears also flowed down from the cold and dark eyes of the Dragon King. Looking at the huge golden-red eyes of the Dragon God, he said solemnly: "Lord Dragon God, if you have any orders, just say it."
The Dragon God laughed. At this time, he actually laughed: "You know, Kagerosis, when I chose you, I felt it was a little risky. I'm not talking about choosing you to be the successor of the Dragon God, but the moment when I let you return to being a Dragon. After all, your Hell Black Dragons have done so many wrong things. But now, I can proudly say it in front of my people. My choice was not wrong. After I die, the Dragons will be handed over to you. I believe that under your leadership, our Dragons will be more prosperous. After I led the warriors of our clan to this continent, the women and children of our clan have also set off. Under my orders, they will bypass the battlefield and meet up with you from the rear. You need to find a suitable place to settle down our clan and let us dragons live in a suitable environment. Kagerosis. I'll leave this to you. "
"Lord Dragon God, I …" Kagerosis's voice choked, and he couldn't say what was in his heart.
The Dragon God said: "Well, you are already? In order to be the successor of my throne, you must be strong in front of our people. Their fate is in your hands. Believe me, and believe in yourself, you must be a qualified Dragon God. Oh, by the way, there is also your child Oscar. Kaka is very good, and his achievements will inevitably be above yours in the future. I'm glad that I didn't punish him at that time. My opinion remains unchanged. When you are old, he will inherit the throne of the Dragon God. "
"Grandpa Dragon God, I'm here." Oscar transformed into his human form and flew in front of the Dragon God and knelt down beside his father. During the days when Nian Bing was in the Land of God, Oscar had been learning from the Dragon God. The Dragon God gave him a lot of things to let him grow faster. Seeing the Dragon God become like this, his heart was full of sadness and reluctance, but he knew that there was no possibility of the Dragon God being cured because his soul was connected to Nian Bing.
The Dragon God looked at Oscar with a smile and said: "Cultivate well. At that time, the destruction of your body was not a bad thing. It facilitated you and Nian Bing to be together. Nian Bing is the most outstanding human I've ever seen. I'm sure he won't bury you if you become his companion. One day in the future, you will be as outstanding as your father and become the leader of our Dragons. "
Kagerosis wiped the tears on his face, stood up, pressed his right hand on his forehead, and solemnly said: "I, the Dark Dragon King Kagerosis, swear in the name of the Dragon God that for the prosperity of the Dragons, I will contribute all my strength until the end of my life."
The Dragon God also said in a solemn voice: "I, in the name of the former Dragon God, grant you the honor of inheriting the throne of the Dragon God. The ancestors will be with you, and the Dragons will always look at the light under your leadership. " A faint golden-red radiance lit up on the Dragon God's forehead, and a small golden crystal floated out and fell between Kagerosis's eyebrows. The faint golden radiance instantly became intense, and when the radiance converged, the golden crystal had already disappeared. Kagerosis's body exuded the aura of a ruler. After inheriting the Dragon God's crystal soul, he had now become a true Dragon God.
The Dragon God who released the golden crystal looked even weaker. After taking a deep look at Kagerosis, his gaze fell on his crying son. "Garamandis, you have to learn from Kagerosis. I can see that you have now become a real man, a man of our Dragons. Our Fire Dragons will still be led by you in the future. Child, can you tell me, do you still hate me? "
Garamandis took a deep look at his father and said, "No, I don't blame you anymore. When I really grew up, I already understood your difficulties. You didn't make a mistake in choosing Kagerosis. He is more suitable to be the successor of the Dragon God than I am. He is stronger than me in all aspects. It's just that I have always been unwilling to admit it due to my own dignity. Father, I … "
The Dragon God interrupted him, "Well, I understand what you mean. In fact, to me, you and Kagerosis are both my children. In terms of talent, you are not much worse than him. But do you know why I have always been better to Kagerosis than to you? "
Garamandis shook his head blankly. The Dragon God smiled and said, "That's because you still have me, your father, while Kagerosis is an orphan. You should know that the Hell Black Dragons are reclusive by nature. If I don't care about him a little more and don't treat him as my own child, how can he grow up on the right path? I really owe you! But in my heart, you are still the most important. Looking at you now, I am really gratified. You are indeed my son. I am also proud of you. "
Garamandis' tears that had just stopped flowed down again. He threw himself on the Dragon God and burst into tears. Yes, he had always treated the Dragon God as his own father! Just as the Dragon God had said, ever since he returned to the Dragons, the Dragon God had treated him much better than his own son. How could he forget this kindness?
The Dragon God looked at his two children gently and sighed deeply. "Actually, I knew that today's outcome would happen, but it couldn't be avoided. The Xi World is indeed too strong. If I didn't accompany him, I'm afraid that today's outcome would have been decided. Therefore, I had to do this. My children, I hope you can understand me. For the Dragons and for the Yangon Mainland, my sacrifice is worth it. Nian Bing, come here. "
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