Chapter 945: Cold Attack(1/2)
The cavalry team began to warm up. According to the normal configuration of the order army, there were also three cavalry battalions. The two main forces were responsible for drilling and cutting the battlefield, and the smallest one was responsible for defending the own army formation.
The undead war horses under their crotches are more majestic and majestic than the current ones, and the undead fire on their bodies is also more intense. The horses' hoofs are silent when they hit the ground, but they can inspire a roar at the soul level.
With the shield hand's slight flaw in front, the cavalry made no mistakes and carried out warm-up circles in strict accordance with the orders from the top.
Although there was no charge on horseback and it was just moving at a slow pace, when looking down from the sky, it looked like three terrifying black earth dragons appeared on the ground, capable of crushing any obstacle in front of them.
After all, the essence of a military formation is to integrate individuals into the whole, so that the power of multiple individuals is geometrically doubled and then expressed through the military formation.
Therefore, if the quality of the individual is so high that it is exaggerated, the power of the military formation after the increase will naturally be unimaginably terrifying.
In the Garden of Life, Karen stood beside Norton and witnessed with his own eyes the scene of the active knights surrounding and killing the elders of the Temple of Life.
The high-ranking temple elders were like a trapped beast being teased under the back-and-forth impact of the cavalry formation. In the end, they could only be consumed to death without temper, while the cavalry suffered almost no losses.
But the cavalry in front of them, in the same battlefield environment of the same scale, does not need to make detours and repetitions at all. The temple elders, who are almost the strongest existences below the gods, cannot stop their ordinary charge at all and will be completely defeated.
He ran over it directly.
Next, the formation mage team, priest team, spell mage team, and summoner team began to warm up in sequence.
As long as no foreign enemy has reached the gate of the Holy See or the 1st Knights' station, this process will inevitably be carried out.
The biggest mistake occurred in the summoner team. An advanced group summoning spell. Due to the high individual quality, the summoned "Mythic Beast Basel" was almost substantive. Fortunately, the power was adjusted in time, so that it did not appear to be destroyed by one's own team.
The scene where the summoned turtle shell hits the military formation.
Officers at all levels in the legion are also quickly making records and reports in order to avoid such mistakes on the upcoming battlefield.
Soon, the warm-up was over.
All the awakened priests stood on both sides of the teleportation gate, lined up, and bowed.
"go ahead!"
The supreme commander of this legion, Serion Damon, issued the order to march to the battlefield.
There will be no more cheers, no grand pomp, and there will be no speeches by Creed or Karen, because at this time, any unnecessary waste of time is an unforgivable crime.
The entire military formation began to gradually pass through the teleportation gate in order.
Little Kangna raised her head and asked, "Shall we go too?"
"go."
After this legion had almost passed, the bone dragon lowered its height and carried Karen through the teleportation gate.
The field of vision instantly becomes extremely wide.
Ahead, there should have been an endless virgin forest, but now it seems like we have entered the winter when we can't see a single petal and can't feel a wisp of cold wind, and everything is withered.
From a very far distance, the sky and the earth seemed to be glued together, and the long blue river stood there, rippling continuously.
That is the epochal barrier, the object that the God of Order sits there alone to block.
Now, the God of Order is starting to let go, and these gods are about to come.
However, it is impossible for the church power to appear here to support them, because other orthodox religious religions that have lost their main gods are waging war against them.
Standing on the back of the dragon, Karen had to sigh again, because you have to admire the planning and arrangements of the Order adults in the previous era.
Not only did they sacrifice themselves, burying the main god who would be the most difficult to deal with once he recovered, solving a big problem for contemporary order believers, they also formulated the initial order policy and created the best order for contemporary order believers.
Comfortable fighting environment.
Therefore, Tiranus said, tragic heroism is not suitable for believers of order. Where have you seen a hero who puts food to his mouth?
The battlefield environment has already been arranged, and more auxiliary equipment and original formation patterns have been constructed. All of this was completed by multiple regular legions working day and night.
When the 1st Knights entered here, they also began to retreat and gave up the battlefield.
Move forward, move forward, move forward, and after reaching the designated location, the most senior commander here issued a stop order.
"Buzz!"
The entire military formation instantly fell into absolute stillness.
Even the little Kangna in the sky didn't dare to fly at this time for fear of making too much noise, so she just floated quietly.
A team from the War Academy came to the battlefield, and the leader was none other than Dick Nuo.
Dickno first saluted in the direction of the bone dragon in the air, then held his identity card, entered the military formation, and went straight to the command podium suspended in mid-air.
Cerion was the only one on the podium. He looked at Dickno with cold eyes and asked:
"What is the position of Cardinal?"
"The newly created position, under the order of high priests, is to establish three cardinals, one of whom will establish the War Council and be in charge of war affairs."
Cerion shook his head:
"I don't think the War Institute is qualified to participate in command. This is a divine war, and you have no experience."
Dickno did not retort, but took out his identity tag and handed it over.
Cerion reached out and took it. The identification tag looked familiar, because there was one hanging outside every coffin of the 1st Knights, and everyone had seen it before when they woke up.
"Dickno?"
"Yes, it's me."
Serion's expression immediately became solemn and he asked: "How long have you been awake?"
"It's been a long time."
Serion stepped forward and put his hand on Dickno's shoulder. Dickno took the initiative to open his defense to facilitate the other party's exploration.
At the end of the investigation, the body was in good condition. The only flaw was... it had no soul.
"How long do you have?"
"long time."
Cerion: "You...you?"
Dick Nuo said: "I have been awake for a long time and have made a lot of preparations, so I think it will be more effective if I direct this war."
Serion nodded and pointed in front of him: "You stand here and give the order, and I will help you convey it."
"Um."
Dickno stood in the center of the podium, and Cerion stood behind him.
In the long blue river ahead, huge figures appeared, but it would still be some time before they actually arrived.
Cerion couldn't help but whispered:
"Before I woke up, I seemed to have had a dream. In that dream, I seemed to feel the warmth from the embrace of the Lord."
"The eyes of the Lord are watching us."
This was the answer Serion wanted. He raised his head and looked around the bone dragon above, looking into the far-reaching sky, where the Lord's gaze should be directed towards him.
What he didn't know was that what he was bypassing was the very object of his desire and passion.
After all, they were all colleagues in the First Knight Order, so Dickno didn't mind saying more:
"Everyone should have had the same dream as you."
Serion smiled: "That's great."
"Accept the Lord's review. This is a legion that belongs to order. It is also a legion that can only be formed by order."
This is the foundation in a literal sense, bringing together outstanding priests of order from each generation over countless years. Other religious religions are not only unable to do this in reality, but they are also unable to achieve this group of people in theory.
When he wakes up again after endless years, he will still immediately go to the battlefield for the sake of order without any complaints.
Just like the elders of the temples of the divine religions, most of them are unwilling to sacrifice themselves unconditionally until they die with no way out.
For normal people, if you are given a chance to resurrect after death, the time is short but more precious. You will choose to visit your relatives and descendants to try to make up for some of your original regrets.
Seize the time to enjoy and indulge in all kinds of indulgences... Or should you treat yourself like the last bit of wax to be dried and burned out?
"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!..."
Ahead, huge figures fell from the long river. Many of them fell to the ground, and some were suspended in the air.
Having experienced the previous shocks of the Lord God's arrival, Karen no longer felt that they were so shocked in front of him, but such a huge number did add a lot of terrible pressure.
The image of each god is very terrifying. When the main gods first came, they at least knew how to cover up their images. That is, their true form of decay and weakness will be revealed only when they have no strength left in the battle.
But in front of them, all of them were stooped and skinny. Even the goddess flying in the air, even though she was wearing gorgeous colorful clothes, still couldn't hide the dryness and rugged rib lines under the clothes.
These are not a group of high-ranking gods, they are clearly a group of hungry ghosts who have just crawled out of hell.
Even Kevin, who had just transformed into Ranedal and had only recovered less than 30% of his strength, compared with them, he can be called a loser.
Groups of "hungry ghosts" began to walk out. After traveling a certain distance, the ones in the front row involuntarily stopped.
No matter how weak they are, they still have the perception of God. Now, they sense that the legion standing quietly in front has the power to destroy them.
This made them, who had just escaped and arrived, feel afraid. They longed for fresh blood food, longed for the offerings and sacrifices of believers, and longed for a full meal to recover, but they didn't want to be here at all, just walking out of this place.
When he reached the gate of Era Prison, he was forced to die in battle.
To be continued...