Chapter 592 I will bury the gods with my own hands
The high-pitched horns, dull footsteps, and the metallic sounds of various weapons rubbing and colliding became the main theme on the battlefield.
As far as the eye can see, the army, which gives people a strong sense of pressure like a black tide, marches towards the cracks that tear the sky and the earth apart from the horizon.
The vast scene is beyond the imagination of mortals to describe.
This is a battle that belongs to the gods, and a battle that belongs to the controllers of this world.
The audience in the live broadcast room was also excited at this moment.
"Holy shit, even the angels have formed a legion? Is that the army of the God of Dawn? I saw the badges engraved on them."
"If these troops give me one tenth, no, one ten thousandth, I can conquer a country!"
"Is this the true power of the sect? There are as many as meters of extraordinary legendary soldiers! Look at those few riding giant eagles, are they not extraordinary heroes?!"
For any player, this kind of scene can be called a dream.
Even after more than a year of development and expansion packs such as the Plane Explorer chapter that can allow rapid growth, most people's strength is still at the mediocre stage.
With one or two squadrons of brilliant troops in hand, they are already doing well.
Of course, there are big guilds and there are also top players, so we cannot generalize.
After watching it for a while, Richard chose to exit the live broadcast room. He wanted to look for the perspective of Crimson Moon players, but after scrolling for a while, he was a little surprised to find that there was none.
After reading a few posts on the forum, I found out the reason - as soon as you enter the Crimson Moon, the live broadcast room will automatically close.
Thoughtful in mind.
Is this also a preparation? !
It seems that the power of the past can always block the live broadcast
After wandering for a while, Richard returned to the knight player's live broadcast room.
After a period of march, the blood moon opposite the crack gradually grew larger.
It gives people an inexplicable sense of oppression.
Richard watched for three full hours before the knights in the live broadcast room arrived at the rift.
Standing in front of the crack in the stone sky and earth, you can clearly feel that the knight anchor is in agitated mood.
"Although I joined the sect early and lost the choice of camp, this may also be lucky, because this war will be our hope to rise again!"
"Everyone in the War Guild obeys the order!"
"Follow me and face the enemy!"
After a high-pitched voice rang out in the live broadcast room, the knight player resolutely stepped into the space crack. The next second, the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly turned black.
"Damn it again!!"
"You can't let me live anymore, why do you always stop when you're about to climax?! Do you want to be so wilted?!"
Richard looked at the dark scene and was silent for a long time.
Finally, I took a deep breath, exited the live broadcast room and closed the forum.
He looked up through the open window and stared at the blue sky in a daze.
I don’t know how long it took, but I seemed to think of something and took out a crystal clear gem from the system space.
The luan tail flowers carved on it are particularly delicate.
The palms of his hands rubbed gently, and the emotions in his heart became subtle.
Although I knew that Windsor had been prepared for it, after all, this was a joint attack by all good and lawful gods, including even the neutral camp.
Who dares to say that he can ignore all this? One mistake and there is no chance of a comeback.
"Master, Miss Windsor, will return safely."
A soft voice beside him interrupted Richard's thoughts. He turned around and saw that the Dark Valkyrie was already behind him. She gently put her two arms on his shoulders and began to knead him.
Under the mask that covered his face, there was a pair of blazing pale golden eyes, with a serious expression at the moment.
"Miss Windsor is the most powerful existence I have ever seen. No one."
"Now that Miss Windsor has made a decision, she must be fully prepared."
"We just need to wait for her to triumph."
Richard leaned back comfortably, using these hands that had ruined countless lives for massage, it was actually pretty good.
Eyes slowly closed.
Whispered.
"I don't know this truth, but what I fear most is self-confidence."
"How can it be so easy for the gods to steal their power from the ancient gods when they were at their peak?"
"It's a pity that we don't have more time to arrange it."
"Otherwise, Windsor would not have made such a decision in such a short period of time."
Time is not on the side of the gods, but neither is it on the side of the Old Ones.
Because a new era is coming
Although he didn't know what a new era was, he was certain that since it was a new beginning, the old ones would inevitably be swept into the trash heap of history.
It is conceivable that both the current gods and the ancient gods of the past are decayed antiques to the new era.
Everyone wants to fight for a way to survive, but in the hazy future, who can be sure which way is correct?
Windsor is certainly making plans, but will the gods stop?
The Dark Valkyrie remained silent and said no more, but the massage force in her hands became more delicate.
For her, she prefers to use her actions to solve practical problems rather than comforting her with words, whether with friends or enemies.
This war that affects the entire main plane develops step by step with everyone paying close attention. No one and no power can interrupt it.
From the start of the war on May 19th to May 21st, the scenes in the live broadcast room for three consecutive days were all scenes of the sect's army marching into the Crimson Moon.
Furthermore, no new information came through.
What’s even more horrifying is that the scenes of the army’s march gradually became sparse until May 25.
No one knows how many troops the gods used in this war. It can only be described as boundless.
On May 26, when pictures of the army's march became sparse, new information finally came.
A player from the Moon Sect who had become famous before posted a post on the forum describing the battle situation in Crimson Moon.
"The coalition of gods has invaded the Crimson Moon! They are fighting the Crimson Moon's old army! Everyone's guess is correct, the Crimson Moon is really the blood moon we saw!"
"Although the coalition of gods is terrifying, its progress is not smooth. The old camp secretly hides an extremely terrifying army! It has caused huge trouble to the coalition of gods. Even now, it is still resisting tenaciously!"
"I also got additional news. It is said that the Crimson Moon was the body of an ancient god a long time ago. After the death of the ancient god, the current Crimson Moon was formed."
"So, this resulted in players from the old camp being able to get a lot of attribute improvements when playing at home, and we suffered a lot."
"But the good news is that players have privileges. As long as they can get enough points, they can be resurrected outside after death. However, this resurrection is not immediate. Too much damage to the soul will cause the resurrection time to become longer, and besides being killed in battle, there is no way to resurrect. Enter it.”
This news immediately detonated the forum.
Then it was delivered to the controllers of the major forces as quickly as possible.
Although sects occupy an extremely important part of the main plane, there are still countless forces that do not believe in gods or have only a weak belief.
The big nobles and big chambers of commerce account for a large part of it.
But behind the sect is the real controller of the world, who can determine the future situation, so you have to pay attention.
As the first player came out to reveal the news, it didn't take long for the fallen personnel to come out one after another to reveal the information. The war intelligence in Crimson Moon spread in near real-time.
On May 27, the coalition of gods conquered the first city entering the Crimson Moon.
Remains of corpses covered the ground, and blood formed a lake in the lower-lying areas, which could float wooden boats.
On June 2, the allied forces of the gods captured three cities in a row in one day, killing tens of millions of old troops.
On June 5, the allied forces of the gods broke through an extremely critical military fortress set up in a high mountain, and the army took another step forward.
On June 10, the coalition of gods has captured 30 cities in the Crimson Moon.
But the Crimson Moon is too vast. In order to speed up progress, the coalition decided to start building a portal.
On June 20, the coalition of gods had captured nearly half of the Crimson Moon land.
Thousands of teleportation gates have been built.
On June 25, the coalition decided to gather forces and attack the Crimson City, the largest and most core city in Crimson Moon.
Once Crimson City is captured, Crimson Moon will lose its last resistance.
The Crimson City is a majestic city with mountains carved out as city walls. Its defensive strength is almost indescribable.
In order to ensure that all the remnants of the old camp are destroyed.
Players in the live broadcast room once again saw the scene of increasing troops, and this time, they were almost all extraordinary troops.
The sect that has influenced the main plane for countless years has finally shown its strength.
This increase in troops led to a truce on the main battlefield for more than half a month, until July 5th, when the final battle that made everyone tremble began.
Angels covering the sky, two-headed chimeras, giant eagles, pegasus, and griffins charged like locusts.
An unspeakable amount of massive troops on the ground also attacked at the same time.
At the same time, above the Crimson City, the troops defending the city fired a volley of arrows that covered the sky.
All kinds of top magic are thrown out crazily.
Arrow towers, magic towers, heavy crossbows, catapults, and other defensive weapons burst out like raindrops.
Although players cannot watch this battle with their own eyes, they can feel the grandeur and shock of the scene just by hearing the descriptions of players who were resurrected after being killed.
This war started on July 5 and did not stop for a second for ten consecutive days and nights.
It worked until July 15th, that is, on the same day, a special piece of news came, causing everyone to be in an uproar.
"The legendary hero of the Sun Sect, after killing a remnant of the past, gained some authority over the other party!"
This news even made those neutral forces watching the show almost unable to sit still, and even ready to make a move to end it personally.
What is authority?
The rules of the world!
If a legend wants to be promoted to a god, he must take control!
But those easily obtained powers have already been controlled by the current gods for countless years after the creation of the world!
Now that you have the opportunity to gain the ultimate power in the world, how can you keep those top experts calm?
The gods, who were the masters behind the scenes, also fell into madness after confirming the accuracy of the news.
He began to dispatch his own sect's troops into the Crimson Moon at all costs.
The forces that were originally left to look after the house were also frantically mobilized.
There is only one goal. To destroy the Crimson Moon and reap the power!
On July 15th, because of their authority, the gods carried out another reinforcement of troops.
All the forces paying attention to this war can clearly feel that each church has fallen into an unprecedented emptiness after this increase in troops.
They can even send out a few armies to the extent that they can flatten the previously unfathomable church.
The evil camp that did not participate in this war was also ready to move. Many evil god believers took advantage of this gap and began to attack the sect and do things.
Many churches were even directly destroyed.
The already chaotic situation became even more precarious, and the storm was about to come.
Richard, who had been paying close attention to the whole battle, felt a little bit strange when he heard the news that the sect had increased its troops after gaining power.
The gods will definitely not be stingy with their power at this point in time.
Because you can gain a little more authority, you may be able to increase your chances of survival when Ragnarok arrives.
Who wants to pass up this opportunity?
But what they don't know is that the crimson moon, which the gods regard as a meal, is the real beast crawling in the darkness.
Authority is just a bait for the other party to come out.
Maybe the gods can also sense that something is wrong, but in this situation, what about taking a gamble?
Richard took a deep breath and felt a little impressed.
Windsor, you know how to control people's hearts.
Even if there is only a slight chance, the gods will willingly step into her arrangement.
What's more, no one will think that they are the loser.
Just as his thoughts were wandering, a faint fragrance suddenly came from the tip of his nose.
Subconsciously, he turned around and saw a graceful figure wearing a bright red evening gown with a white turban on the top of his head quietly appearing on the seat next to him.
"President Windsor?"
Richard looked at the beautiful figure in front of him in astonishment.
"Why are you here?!"
The graceful and luxurious figure showed a faint smile.
"Why, you're not welcome to me?"
As he spoke, he turned and looked around.
"Speaking of which, this is my first time sitting in your mansion."
Richard looked at this lady who shouldn't be here at this time with some confusion.
"If I remember correctly, the sect is attacking the Crimson City at the moment. President Windsor, don't you need to take charge?"
Isn’t this too ambitious?
Playing games with the gods, can you still desert? !
Windsor sensed his concern, her eyes softened a bit, she blinked, and said with a playful smile that she had never seen before.
“I’m here to get you to witness”
"How I buried—the gods."
Although the words were spoken with a smile, the meaning of the words made the dark Valkyrie beside him and Karu, who had been accompanying him to discuss the situation, instantly stand on end.
Back tingling.
Richard looked at the beautiful woman in front of him who looked like an aristocratic girl dressed up for fun, with a complicated expression. What is a boss? What the hell is called a boss? ! This is what he calls the ultimate boss! !
(End of chapter)