As soon as Amon stepped out of the eternal realm, his figure was locked on by Faust's powerful magic. Enril had long calculated that he would not be able to avoid this arrow, so he made this arrangement. If Amon had not recovered from his serious injuries, he might have really died on the spot. Even if he did not die, this arrow would be enough to make him unable to recover for a long time.
What's more, even if Amon could dodge, he could not make the decision to do so. If he was shot down by this arrow or fled in a panic, then the morale of the army that had just been aroused would completely collapse, and the battle on the plains would become a one-sided massacre. His reaction was one with the fate of thousands of people. Amon heard a cry of alarm coming from the distant horizon in the direction of Leng. It was the voice of Mourin. Then he heard a sneer coming from the direction of the Syah Plateau. It was the voice of Enril. A long time ago, Amon had seen Enril outside the town of Som, and when he became a god, all his experiences in this life were so clear that he could remember who that person was with just this sneer.
Along with the sneer, Enril also sent a message to Amon's soul: "Congratulations on becoming a god who transcends eternal life. I keep my promise and the agreement with Mourin, and I will give you a chance to choose here and now. You can join the Anunnaki and make a vow to me. If you make this choice, you will no longer be a lonely god in the eternal realm, and you will be taken into the divine kingdom of the Anunnaki. "
For Enril to say such a thing at this time was simply the most fatal interference. If Amon was ignorant of everything after becoming a god and suddenly stepped out of the void and received this message, his soul would certainly be deeply shocked. But the arrow that was enough to kill him had already been shot. This was a war on earth, and Faust and Samir were not divine emissaries of the Anunnaki.
If Amon liked to curse, he would have poured out all the filthiest language in the world in a roar, but at this moment he was in no mood to care about it. The message sent by Enril only slightly disturbed Amon's soul, and at the same time, Amon waved his hand and slashed out a ball of silver light.
No matter how capable Amon was, he did not want to use the body of a god to take this arrow head-on, or he would definitely be injured. Fortunately, he still had a divine artifact, the Edge of Order. The battle axe turned into a crescent moon in the air, and as it spun, it turned into an arc and cut straight at the flying arrow from a hundred feet away.
What came from the air was a soundless impact, but the people on the ground felt as if their heads were about to split in half. The long arrow had actually been cut in half from the middle, flying in two directions. Before the soldiers of the Legion of Coldblood had time to cheer, they heard another earth-shattering explosion coming from the sky.
Usually, people's concept of an explosion was to scatter in all directions, but the scene in the sky was rapidly shrinking. The two halves of the giant arrow drew a curved arc in the air and actually merged back together, returning to its original form, as if it had never been split in half. The magic formation on the arrow emitted a dazzling black light, and it had already arrived in front of Amon.
The Edge of Order did not really cut the arrow in half, but only cut open a spatial rift. But the energy contained in the arrow was so amazing that it actually passed through the spatial rift and closed again. Amun gently waved his hand, brushing away the giant arrow that had shot in front of him, as if he was chasing away a small bug.
The giant arrow shot right at his fingertips, froze for a moment, and then with a bang, it turned into countless fragments. The special magic arrow that was stronger than steel was shattered by the force of a wave of his hand. What a shocking collision! Every single shard could penetrate solid armor and kill a strong warrior, but the ground seemed to be completely unaffected by the shards.
Amon's movements seemed to be understated, but it was more strenuous than throwing a punch with all his strength. Waving his hand to shatter the giant arrow, his body also felt a violent impact, and the continuous tremors continued, almost beating him back to his original appearance. Isis's Divine Guardian was also interrupted, but Amon did not show any abnormality, and the soft golden light continued to sprinkle down.
The divine prayer was no longer cast on the entire legion, but Amon immediately used a very simple information illusion, still maintaining the scene of the golden light sprinkling down. The excited soldiers did not feel the subtle difference, but instead cheered excitedly in unison!
The flying fragments scattered, but did not fall. One of the arrows turned into countless arrows, circling in the air and shooting back. Faust and Samir's goal was not only to shoot down Amun, even if they could not make this god fall on the spot, they wanted to force him into a sorry state, so that the soldiers of the legion could see it with their own eyes.
The entanglement of the divine spell was like maggots in a tarsal bone, condensing the force of the impact in the blink of an eye. Amon could no longer put on a casual posture to face the flying fragments of the arrows. However, this attack did not need him to block it himself. A sword ray flew into the sky, with a destructive force, drawing out countless sword rays in the shape of a small fan, striking down all the circling fragments. Gabriel rushed to the sky in front of Amon, this was already the fastest reaction she could make.
Samir stood on the stone platform, the hard boulder beneath his feet already covered with cracks. One could imagine how powerful the arrow just now was. She was waiting at ease, with the divine spell formation laid down by the chief priest of the Giant Legion, Lucien, behind her, and Faust's guidance in front of her. At this moment, the second arrow had already left the bowstring, whistling through the air as it flew towards Gabriel who had just swung his arrow to cut down the fragments.
If Gabriel was shot down right in front of Amun, it would have the same effect!
Would Gabriel be able to block this arrow in such a hurry? No one knew the answer. This was because as soon as the arrow left the bowstring, Faust let out a cry of surprise and quickly pressed his staff forward. Sand and pebbles flew in front of the two armies, accompanied by all kinds of flashes and sparks from the friction between the rocks and soil. Faust's figure disappeared in an instant. The arrow, on the other hand, shrank into a strange arc. Unexpectedly, it did not fly into the sky, but instead shot into the cloud of dust. Faust and Samir cooperated very well. Samir only shot the arrow with all his strength, while Faust used spatial magic to lock onto the target. However, Samir was not the only expert archer among the two armies. At the same time that Gabriel rushed into the sky, Medanzo had already leapt off his warhorse and nocked an arrow. The two disciples of Amon also cooperated very well. Gabriel flew into the sky to block the attack, while Medanzo stood on the ground and shot an arrow towards Faust.
The distance between the two armies was beyond the range of the catapults. Even the strongest giant warrior could not shoot so far with a heavy crossbow. Medanzo used the divine bow that Gilgamesh had given to Amon. It was forged from Humbaba's tusk and a section of snake's tendon. The arrow it shot was engraved with the patterns of the divine spell formation, and the surface was plated with heavy silver.
Echoes that sounded like the roars of thousands of wild bulls came from the wilderness around the battlefield. Metatro had already displayed his godly bow and archery skills on the battlefield. At this stage of the battle, what else had he not used? There was no need for Faust to be so panicked. With such a long distance, he should be able to block the arrow. However, what caused this sage of the state teacher to panic was not the arrow shot by Medanzo.
At the very front of the retreating army was the chariot formation. Every chariot had a driver, a gunner with a long shield, and an archer with a sword. At the same time that Medanzo shot that terrifying arrow, on a chariot on the left side of the formation, an archer pursed his lips and nocked an arrow with an expressionless face. He used an ordinary warrior's arrow issued by the army, and the arrow he shot was an ordinary wooden and iron long arrow.
Amidst the deafening cheers of his soldiers, he suddenly nocked an arrow. The gunner beside him was startled. It was impossible for him to hit any target. Wasn't he too nervous?! In a battle formation, the most taboo reaction was to be so nervous that one forgot to listen to orders. The gunner opened his mouth to berate, but his body froze in place, as if he had already become stupid. When this ordinary warrior pulled the bowstring to its fullest, he released a powerful pressure. In an instant, he was as awe-inspiring and inviolable as a god.
His arrow was shot after Medanzo. At this moment, smoke and fire had already exploded in front of the two armies. Medanzo's arrow shot into the smoke and produced a series of explosions. Rocks and dirt flew everywhere, and the smoke and dust that covered the battlefield became even thicker. On the other hand, this warrior's arrow only produced the sound of the bowstring, and the faint echo lasted for a long time. However, when the arrow was shot out, it was soundless. Wherever it passed, the smoke and dust were annihilated, and the flying rocks and dirt were driven back to the ground by a strange force. Even Amon, who was in the sky, sensed this powerful aura. He could not help but lower his head and see the archer clearly from afar. He was extremely shocked!
Everyone's impression of Gilgamesh was that he was noble and luxurious! When he went out, he always rode in the most luxurious and comfortable carriage on the continent. He held a golden umbrella, wore a purple cloak, and was accompanied by a guard of honor in bright armor. When he first entered the Bablon Kingdom to meet the King, he also dressed like this. But now, Gilgamesh was wearing old linen clothes, a breastplate, and a worn leather shoulder guard on his right shoulder. He held an ordinary warrior's longbow in his left hand and carried a quiver of arrows on his back. He was dressed like an ordinary warrior in the army of Uleng. If he had not shot such an arrow, even Amon would not have noticed or even recognized him.
It was said that after Enkidu's death, Gilgamesh had passed the position of the city lord to his distant nephew. His recommendation and appointment to the Kingdom of Bablon was just a formality. After that, he left Uruk and disappeared without a trace. He never thought that he would appear in the army of Uleng as an ordinary archer. Uleng had recruited many wanderers from all over the continent to join the army, but no one expected that Gilgamesh, the hero of the continent, would be among them.
With Gilgamesh's arrogance, it was hard to imagine that he would do such a thing. However, there was no time to say anything at this moment. Faust cast all kinds of divine protection spells in an instant, barely blocking the arrow that Metatro shot from afar. However, he could not block the arrow that Gilgamesh shot right after. He hurriedly guided Samir to shoot the second arrow in an arc to meet the incoming arrow.
The giant black arrow and the ordinary arrow collided. Gilgamesh's arrow instantly turned into powder, but the powerful impact caused the giant black arrow to vibrate violently in the air, making a buzzing sound like a large bell. The remaining force did not dissipate, and it continued to fly toward Gilgamesh's chariot.
Gilgamesh jumped off the chariot, pulled out his sword, and slashed at the arrow. The sword broke, but the giant black arrow finally spun in the air and was caught by the hero. Gilgamesh's position was at the side of the battlefield. He wanted to shoot the arrow at Samir, but he saw the shadow of Enkidu and himself in Samir. After a moment of hesitation, he shot the arrow at Faust, but it was still blocked by Samir's second arrow.
After Amun appeared in the air, so many shocking changes in the sky and on the ground actually happened in a few breaths, and then the army of Uleng shouted in unison. This was the best opportunity to launch a charge. The experts had already engaged in battle. George flew into the air and made a concentrated sound of the war drums. The chariot of Uleng suddenly charged forward, and Medanzo pulled out his sword.
Sword rushed to the front while Gilgamesh jumped back into his own chariot. George ordered the priests to start chanting, giving all kinds of blessings to the charging warriors. Everyone raised their heads during the charge, and saw huge fireballs shot by the catapults behind Uleng's battle formation. In the heat of the moment, people forgot about life and death, and the chariots charged at full speed, quickly passing through the open space.
Just as George flew into the air to command the chariots to charge at full speed, he heard a voice from far behind, "George, let me command the chariots." This was too strange. Someone actually proposed a last-minute change of command, and wanted to replace George to command Uleng. Then, George heard Amun's voice in his soul, "Let him command the whole army, you lead the twelve Judges and charge with the chariots." George did not understand what was going on, but he resolutely carried out Amon's' oracle '. He immediately gave up the commanding position of the central magic formation of the army, and floated into the battle formation, ordering the twelve Judges to follow him in the charge. When he flew down, he looked back and saw that the person who took over the commanding position was an old man with a goatee, Goliath.
Amon never thought that he would appear like this, and that he would fall into the ambush of the Giant Legion. He did not expect that Gilgamesh and Goliath would also rush to the battlefield to help. Gilgamesh participated in the battle as an ordinary archer, and Goliath simply asked to replace George to command the whole army. There was no time to think, and no time to ask anything. Amon immediately decided to give command of the battlefield to Goliath.
At the same time, the charging soldiers looked up at the sky, and saw a silver light flying towards the horizon between the falling fireballs, accompanied by Amun's angry roar, "Enril, stop running! See how I'm going to cut you down! " This roar was too shocking, even more shocking than the series of earth-shattering battles just now! The great god Enril was actually fleeing like a rat in front of Amun, so what did the soldiers of Uleng have to fear? The earth-shattering battle cries filled the air, and the battle formations of the two sides collided. In an instant, there was a scene of flesh and blood flying everywhere.
In fact, Amon's roar was not for Enril, but for the soldiers of Uleng and the Giant Legion. Enril was still quite far away, and Amon could not see him at all, so how could he know whether he was running or not? He threw the Blade of Order with all his strength in the direction of the sneer, cutting a series of spatial rifts in an attempt to find Enril's figure, while he himself turned into a golden light and flew with the battle axe towards the Syah Plateau.
From the distant Syah Plateau, three lights flew over, bringing with them fire, smoke, and wind. They did not meet Amon, but plunged into the battlefield where the battle was going on. They were Enril's divine emissaries, Kibir the God of Fire, Nugus the God of Ash, and Zhu Xuan the God of Heavenly Bull.
Amon's roar and the flying axe were tantamount to shedding all pretenses of cordiality. He refused Enril's request and directly challenged another god as a god. Amon was not a god of the Anunnaki divine clan, and his disciples had also entered the battlefield, so Enril also ordered his divine emissaries to go to battle, breaking the rules that had been silently observed by the various divine clans for many years.
In the past, these divine emissaries carried out tasks in secret, guiding and assisting the believers on earth, and would not directly go to the battlefield. These three powerful divine emissaries were forced to fight by Enril, and Enril had calculated that Amon would come at this time and place, but he did not expect that everything that happened later was beyond his control, and he was at a loss in shock.
Amon turned into a golden light and flew away, ready to swing his axe at Enril, but no one saw Mourin also flying after Amon. At this time, there was another roar from the direction of the Euphrates Valley in the east, and Link flew into the battlefield, waving a long curved sword. He finally passed the test and recovered his strength, and arrived from the Garden of Eden just in time to join the battle.
This was not the largest war on the continent, but it must be the most intense. The way the masters fought was different from that of ordinary warriors. Their primary goal was to limit the power of the other side so that the warriors could charge and kill the enemy. But in this war, many divine emissaries had joined, and these people entangled and restricted each other, providing all kinds of protection for the battle formation, but no one wanted to die carelessly.
The strength of the Retreating Cold Legion was originally not as good as the Giant Legion, and after a great defeat not long ago, they had barely rested and reorganized. Encouraged by their strong spiritual power, they launched a desperate charge, and for a while, they were also in a stalemate. Under the command of Goliath, the Retreating Cold Legion took turns to charge, and the battle line always maintained a state of forced intersection, limiting the power of the opponent's long-range catapults and ballistae.
In the end, it was another force that decided the outcome of the battle. At the most tragic moment of the battle, Princess Silia and Seagull led a team of hundreds of elite cavalry and suddenly attacked from the flank of the battlefield, penetrating the battle formation of the Giant Legion, and destroying the catapults and ballistae behind the battle formation.
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
