The cities of Kebmannang Kingdom fell one by one. Wherever this evil god passed, all creatures either turned into flesh and blood and were eaten into his stomach or turned into mummies.

The evil god's route has always been to the royal city of Kerbermanlang.

However, humans react very quickly.

The urban population on the evil god's journey was soon cleared. Of course, there are still some old people in each city who are not afraid of death or who are waiting to die and are unwilling to leave. This is only a few.

Fewer people are 'eating' in the evil god, and his expression is getting more and more irritable.

Then, the army of Kerbermann Kingdom arrived, and the temporary legion of the mercenary union was blocked into an evil god.

If the evil gods eat ordinary humans, it is as simple as sucking tofu, then when they meet a regular army, they feel like they are eating hard steamed buns. They can eat them, can make them very chewy, and it is very difficult to bite them.

Mercenaries with some strength are like the kind of cooked and dried gluten, which is hard and tough, and it is very uncomfortable to bite. The most important thing is that these two kinds of "foods" will resist.

Although the sarcoma tubes that grow out of his body can also absorb some regular army and weak mercenaries, it is quite a big deal, but the problem is that he has cut off more sarcoma tubes, which are almost in a state of not being worth the effort.

Moreover, as more and more mercenaries gather, the evil god is getting worse and worse.

Just when the mercenaries felt that they were going to win, thousands of black-robed men emerged. Half of them took the initiative to offer their flesh and blood to the evil gods, while the other half committed suicide at the mercenaries as an attack.

The flesh and blood of the explosion are strangely corrosive, and most importantly, those who are contaminated with flesh and blood will be cursed, black marks appear on their bodies, lose their combat power, and mercenaries with stronger strength and stronger vitality can stand it and last for two to three days of curse period.

Those who are not strong will become mummies.

With new, extremely high-quality flesh and blood, the strength of the evil god has become stronger again. Cooperating with those black-robed believers who are not afraid of death, the evil god fought all the way to the King of Kerbermanlang.

Although most citizens of the royal family and royal city have long been evacuated, the symbol of a country has fallen under the control of the evil gods and has caused a huge sensation in the entire human world.

After that, many neighboring countries sent troops to the country of Kermanlang to help encircle and suppress the evil gods, but the effect was not great.

There are more and more black-robed believers around the evil god, and I don’t know where they came out, and the control range also spreads from the royal city to other surrounding cities.

The human coalition forces are retreating step by step. Even with the full support of the mercenary union, they still cannot compete with the army of evil gods.

Only the Eastern Front could barely block the attack of the army of black-robed believers of the evil gods. This side of the Eastern Front was a small joint army composed of the Wojin God Cult, the Water God Cult and the Mercenary Union.

Although the number of people is not large, the magic of the Water God Cult has an additional killing effect on the evil god believers.

Moreover, the ability of the priest of the Water God Cult to remove the curse is quite good.

In addition, this team was armed to the teeth by the Wojin God Cult. The mercenaries and the violent priests of the Water God Cult were almost all light enchanting equipment and all light enchanting weapons were used.

Such expenses can organize an army of 100,000 people. But if it is magical equipment, only about 8,000 people are armed.

Although the human coalition this time is not the real strength of the human world, after all, there are nearly one million soldiers participating in the war, and dozens of lords personally led their troops to the battlefield.

But he still can't stop the evil god.

In the past three months, at least 300,000 soldiers have died in battle, and millions of people have died or disappeared.

It sounds a lot, but in essence, it is far behind the last Five-Colored Dragon disaster.

Although the entire human world is now surprised, it still has an optimistic attitude.

But Beta doesn't think so.

"The five-colored dragons are foreign races. No matter how powerful they are, they will not surrender humans to fight as their subordinates." Beta sat in the study and said to Shirley: "The most important thing is that this evil god can transform a large number of evil believers. We humans are not afraid of invasion of foreign races, which will only unite us. But what we fear the most is internal fighting."

Shirley was a little puzzled: "That's an evil god, it shouldn't be considered an internal strife."

"The evil god is also a product of our negative emotions." Beta said his point of view: "He can now be the believers of us humans, and we should also have the ability to turn ordinary humans into believers of evil gods. In essence, it is the internal struggle of us humans."

Shirley nodded: "This is indeed the reason."

"How is the small coalition we sent out?" Beta asked.

"We have stabilized the Eastern Front offensive for the time being, but we have also experienced some minor casualties." Shirley said: "Most of the dead are mercenaries, and we and the priests of the Water God Cult have fewer casualties."

This is very normal. Most priests provide assistance in the rear. Moreover, the mercenaries have smaller concepts of life and death than ordinary people, and their casualties will naturally be greater on the front line.

"Remember to count the names of the dead mercenaries and priests, and send the promised pensions after the war." Beta thought for a while and said, "If the evil god's offensive is too fierce and there are a large number of casualties, remember to remove the soldiers."

Shirley nodded, wrote down Beta's words, and then she suddenly said, "You don't seem to be very happy?"

"I should have fought on the front line in person." Beta said helplessly: "I am a legend no matter how you say it is, and you have enough confidence in war command. But you don't allow it."

Shirley said with a brow, "Whoever is the pope who goes to the front line? If you want to go to the front line, it's the saint. When will it be the pope's turn to lead the army? If something happens, our Temple of Wealth will collapse immediately. Do you believe it?"

This is how he is in a high position. In the game, because of the immortality of the Son of Gold, there is no problem with him going to the battlefield.

But now he has no immortality. The most important thing is that he is the Pope, and his power is much greater than in the game back then, and it is much more important.

If a country has no lord, it will be possible to change it. The foundation of the current Temple of Wealth is not stable. If the Pope Beta collapses, then the wealth god that has just improved will probably be civil strife and will be swallowed by other sects.

So at the very strong request of several women, Beta had to sit in Wojin City.

"I just don't understand why I'm walking outside, you don't worry about my safety." Beta asked in confusion.

"Nonsense, can small fights be compared with battlefields?"

On the battlefield, everything is possible. Even legends are not safe on the battlefield. There have been many legends who die on the battlefield since ancient times.

The tragedy in Kerbermann Kingdom continued next, and I don’t know what method the evil god used to constantly turn ordinary people into violent evil god believers.

Almost everyone thinks it is very likely to be a rather powerful mind-control magic.

But Beta felt it wasn't.

No matter how powerful mental control is, it cannot control so many people. One or two people's souls are very fragile. If there are too many, they will become very powerful.

Even gods are derivatives of emotions caused by fluctuations in human souls. If gods are really so powerful, they can control tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people, so why do you have to promote doctrines so troublesome?

Even the God of Souls, controlling the spirit of thousands of believers at a time is powerful enough.

But now, tens of thousands of black-robed believers have appeared.

So Beta felt that it should not be a magic of the spirit or soul, but it might be a puppet or a creature.

There are many small bugs in nature that can control their host behavior. If this evil god has similar abilities, it is reasonable.

If this is the way, then in essence, these black-robed believers should be dead.

Beta thought for a while and said, "Let the priests on the front line find ways to safely send a few living evil god believers over here. I want to confirm whether my thoughts are right."

"I understand." Shirley's expression became a little cautious in an instant.

Beta understood what she thought and said, "Don't worry, I won't do any human experiments, I just simply look at whether those puppets have mental problems or physical problems."

"That's good." Shirley smiled.

Human experiments are the signature method of Death Mage. Shirley is a little worried that Beta will study this content and then fall to the dark world.

"By the way, the elf sent a message saying that it was ready and was waiting for you to visit."

Beta thought for a while: "Then I'll teleport it over directly. The last time I went to the Elf Forest with Kyle to save Alice, I left magic coordinates there."

Shirley asked, "Who are you going to take here? Angel, or Emma?"

"Angele," Beta thought for a while and said, "She is good at political social etiquette, and now Emma is still a member of the Storm God Cult. I represent the Wealth God Cult, so it is not appropriate to bring her with her."

"Then I will say something to Angel and let her prepare first."

Shirley left the study.

Not long after, Angel rushed in, hugged Beta and kissed her, and the gentle woman was in full bloom. Then she sat on Beta's thigh and said happily: "This is the first time you are willing to let me appear in a formal occasion."

Beta was a little stunned.

"I'll prepare clothes and jewelry." After saying that, Angel left like a whirlwind.

Beta sat on the chair, a little stunned.

He suddenly realized that although he gave several women a safe and prosperous life, he had never really understood their inner needs.

She was so happy just to show up with Angel on a formal occasion.

However, he just thought about it for a while and put the matter aside again.

There is something wrong with the matter. Now he is under a heavy burden on his shoulders and doesn't have so much time to consider what a woman is thinking about. This is a very worrying issue.
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