Chapter 246: The War between Light and Dark

The Lord of Light Ruma, dressed in the Holy Light Armor he created himself, stopped sitting down with the dragon horse, and stood on a high ground on the north bank of the Shenhe River, overlooking the powerful vanguard troops camped in an orderly manner. He took a deep breath to calm down his slightly excited mood.

This is his first personal expedition in millions of years and will be the largest war ever in the Continent of Gods.

On the Continent of the Gods, except for the power of the Dark Emperor in the South, no force is above him. For millions of years, watching the guys in the Dark Empire who only know how to pick the cheaper people are happy in the south, he really feels unwilling to accept it.

He had been preparing for this war for nearly ten thousand years. It was not until the opportunity appeared six hundred years ago that he had endured for a long time that he began to order a large-scale attack. So far, he has annexed hundreds of powerful churches in the north and completely ruled the entire north of the continent of the Gods at his feet.

Although he had such brilliant achievements, he was not willing to accept it.

Nowadays, those guys who are lazy and only know how to pick cheap are already degenerate, and the internal chaos is even more chaotic. With the emergence of an opportunity, the fruitful fruits of unifying the continent of Gods are within reach. At that moment, all planes will unify their faith, and he will also become the true supreme god of all planes.

In this battle, he appointed the Holy Son Kangba as the commander, the twelve-level Holy Emperor Shik and Montechi as the deputy, dispatched 1.8 million fourth-level holy warriors, 500,000 sixth-level dragon cavalry, and 12,000 sacred guards above the sixth level.

This kind of strength only takes one ten thousandth of it, which is enough to sweep any plane in an instant.

How could the dark empire, which was degenerate and only knew how to enjoy the fruits of the dark empire, be his opponent? He had the absolute confidence to crush any of their troops and regain the source of darkness that he should have enjoyed.

His blue eyes stared at the horizon in the distance, shining brightly, as if he had seen the enemy collapse and perish under the trampling of the Legion of Light.

Behind the Lord of Light, more than a dozen top figures from the Holy Spirit of Light, none of them dared to be side by side with Ruma.

The closest to him and the loudest statement was the number one holy emperor he sat down - Shik.

In this war to fight against churches from all sides, the legions led by Hick were defeated, and the legions under his command were extremely brave, making countless contributions to the Lord of Light and trembling the entire continent of Gods.

The wisest choice of being able to control him well under his command is the Lord of Light. With Hick's strength, he has been able to independently establish a sect and turn it into a god, but he still loyally followed the Lord of Light.

Shik was still young, only over 18,000 years old, and his figure was as majestic as a mountain. He was two meters tall. His long golden hair was not tied behind his head like others, but was naturally spread on his shoulders. He had a headband made of gold on his forehead. His eyes were deep and his divine light was restrained. He naturally showed a stimulating momentum that could not be described by all living beings.

Montechi's statement in the Holy Church of Light was second only to Shik. He was short and much shorter than ordinary people on the Continent of Gods, but his whole body was full of explosive power. As one of the two sage emperors of the Holy Church of Light, no one dared to underestimate him.

All the people behind the two bodies were tenth-level holy kings.

Ruma withdrew her gaze and looked around everyone. A slightly mocking smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, saying, "Everyone said Orr is great. I want to see what he will use to stop me after the opportunity appears."

Then his eyes turned cold and he said, "Everyone who blocks me will be destroyed."

"What is he? He only knows how to hide in the dark capital. As long as he passes through the Death Swamp, see where he hides." A tenth-level holy king muttered in a low voice.

Although his voice was small, it could not be hidden from anyone's ears, and everyone expressed the same opinion with great emotion.

As we all know, the reason why Orr has such a reputation is not because of his high original power. In terms of strength, he is only at the eighth level, but he is the only prophet in the entire God Continent.

Ruma has sent people to assassinate Orr more than once, but he has never succeeded. He even had the intention of taking action himself, but after thinking about it over and over again, he gave up this tempting idea.

Ruma knew that in the entire continent of Gods, if anyone is the real god, it is Orl. The reason is not how powerful he is, but his mind.

It was he who created today's Gods Continent, allowing all people on the continent to enjoy the faith and worship from intelligent creatures in various planes, thus transforming them into their own original power. However, there are no more than ten people on the entire continent who really know this.

He created the Dark Empire today, and the high-ranking Dark Emperor is just a mediocre person with a good life.

If it weren't for him, Ruma would have unified the continent of the gods hundreds of thousands of years ago and became the true supreme god, and only he knew the bitterness in it.

Seeing everyone talking in a messy and quiet manner, only the Holy Emperor Shik said, "What do you think?"

Shik Surong said: "Although the Dark Empire is very weak and the interior is even more chaotic, there is a swamp of death ahead and the turbid river behind. Even if it can pass through the swamp of death, the army may be underestimated. I think the Holy Lord cannot underestimate the enemy."

Although he knew that since the Holy Lord launched a war and allowed all legions to unify the northern sects within six hundred years, and then gathered here, there would inevitably be a way to pass the death swamp, he really could not imagine any way to disperse the poisonous fog that was nearly a thousand kilometers wide.

The Death Swamp is a wide swamp area between the two major forces of light and darkness, north and south. It is filled with a daunting light blue mist, which barely divides the continent of the gods into two pieces.

Of course, the Death Swamp cannot stop the strong people above the eighth level. They can travel through their powerful origins of gods, but there is no possibility for people below the eighth level to pass.

Fifty-hundred thousand years ago, there was no terrifying blue poisonous fog above the Death Swamp, but when the Holy Church of Light developed enough to threaten the safety of the Dark Church, under Orr's leadership, I don't know what method was used to make the entire Death Swamp that lasted millions of kilometers rise overnight.

It was at that moment that the Dark God Cult transformed into the current Dark Empire.

Ruma immediately sent people into the death swamp and found that the fog was terrifyingly corrosive, and even their bodies that had been bathed in faith and worship for a long time could not bear it.

Unless you reach the eighth level and wrap your body with powerful original power, you can travel safely.

There are very few strong people above the eighth level even on the continent of the gods, and there are only less than 20,000 people in the entire Holy Spirit of Light.

You should know that after going to other planes, the eighth-level strong men are all Eight-winged Holy Angels.

The Six-winged Angel, who almost made the game between Thunderstorm and the Pope, didn't even have to think about it.

After hearing Shik's words, Ruma showed her original expression and said proudly: "They have always been pampered and only know how to sit and enjoy their achievements. They have endless struggles within. Even if they are united temporarily, what are you going to worry about?"

After saying that, he paused and ordered in a deep voice: "The Death Swamp will have an opportunity in the near future. Please pay close attention to all the situations within thousands of miles of the coast of the swamp."

After saying that, he turned his eyes to Shik and said lightly: "What I worry about is that the 120,000 private soldiers led by his son are the real elite..."

The Dark Capital is located on the south bank of the lower reaches of the Zhuo River, next to the mouth of the Zhuo River entering the sea. It is the capital of the entire Dark Empire.

When the Dark God Church was transformed from a church to an empire 500,000 years ago, Orr strongly advocated building the capital here.

Although he was over one million years old at this time, he still looked like a middle-aged man. His slender figure and a wide robe seemed indescribably leisurely and contented.

When all the armies of the Holy Spirit of Light gathered along the banks of the Shen River, his surface was still as leisurely and natural as usual, and he ordered lightly: "Call Kidd..."

The ripples of space gradually dissipated. The thunder, who was staring at the sun, suddenly felt his body sinking suddenly, as if he was subjected to gravity, and his body's weight increased by at least ten times.

Almost at the same time, all the creatures who had signed the Contract of Kings of Scepters disappeared. This disappearance was like the situation when Mufasha was in the sun. It would never have been caused by some kind of attack that caused the soul's heart to break.

"Bang!"

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded behind the thunder with a muffled groan.

Lei turned around in horror, but he clearly saw that there were not many people around him, but Mufasha had been pressed to the ground.

Camilla, who had almost no magic at all, looked relaxed because the ancient dragon Akaras stood beside her at the first moment.

Kuva, who has weaker abilities, was also barely supported by Hoover's help.

The magical genius Deya instantly tore a scroll of anti-gravity cover when gravity appeared, and a circle of light yellow anti-gravity cover appeared around his body.

Ray, Elena, Fire, Brent, Crusosa, Lich King and Bone Dragon King seemed to have discovered something unimaginable and horrible. They all looked shocked and stunned.

Although the others were a little uncomfortable, they could still bear the ten times of gravity, but the little brothers in the distance were not good. They were all pressed to the ground like Mu Fasha.

"Gratitude Space?" This thought flashed through Lei's mind. The current situation is exactly the same as when he was on the sun. But this place is clearly the capital of the soul, so has it really reached the divine realm?

The moment he touched the blue light ball, the voice of the soul controller suddenly sounded in his mind.

The voice told Lei that he was the lucky one chosen by all soul controllers. While inheriting his power, he must also perform his due duties - destroying God.

The moment he touches the light ball, the abandoned capital will completely overlap with the God Realm plane.

The unlucky Mufasha was the lowest in strength among the crowd except Camilla and Deya. At this time, he was lying on the ground and had no strength to speak.

The soul fluctuations were completely interrupted with the thunder, but his more than 80 clones still maintained soul contact with him. A group of timid dragons were wailing in fear in their hearts.

For Lei, what really shocked him was that all the marks on the foreheads of all the contractors who had signed the Scepter of the King have disappeared...
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