Volume 1 Chapter 363: During the War of Wadinglan
How is the battle in the sky? Can Lynch and others deal with the powerful gods?
Marcus and others didn't know.
In fact, they didn't even know the limits of Lynch and the goddesses' power. They had grown up in such a short period of time that it was already good enough for them to be familiar with the power of their own bodies... Anyway, they knew clearly that Lynch and the others were very strong.
Marcus and others could not intervene in the battle between Lynch and others, and could only trust them.
The gates of the ancient city of Wadinglan were wide open, and the army of the Land of Grace, led by Marcus, rushed towards Wadinglan with excitement.
On the first day of the new year, when they approached Wadinglan, they were ambushed.
In the darkness of night, if it weren’t for the bright blue lights that suddenly lit up on the fifty-meter-high city wall, you wouldn’t even know that the wall was neatly lined up with magic cannons!
Shocked by the great power of the gods, and facing the invasion of the sea people and the land of God's grace, the ancient city of Wadanglan could react so quickly, which made Marcus frown slightly.
“Bang!!!!”
With a loud bang, inside the ancient city of Wadinglan, neatly arranged magic cannons attacked the army from the Land of Divine Grace.
Faced with this terrifying magic artillery attack, the charge of the Land of God's Grace army began to pause, and the formation became temporarily disrupted.
Magic cannons are no joke. Under this intensive attack, even a super-level warrior needs to take it seriously!
But soon, a little light appeared on the Cyclops charging in the front!
The goblins remained calm in the face of the horrific artillery fire, and they were ready in the light.
"Open the Scroll of Guardian of Light, quickly!"
As Bobo, who was standing on the big stick, roared with the magic amplifying prop, magic scrolls were opened one after another.
I saw that in front of the army of the Land of God's Grace, layers of blue light curtains suddenly rose up, protecting the Land of God's Grace tightly!
“BOOM——ROAR——!!!”
There was a violent explosion.
The layers of light curtains were like curtains blown by strong winds, with ups and downs!
The dazzling light kept flashing in front of the light curtain.
It was the first time for the army of God's Grace to engage in such a massive battle, and they were all stunned.
No matter how brave they are, they will still be afraid when faced with a near-death crisis.
"What are you standing there for? Charge!"
Just as they were terrified, Marcus roared angrily, "Charge forward, don't worry about anything, don't be afraid! We are the people of the Land of Grace, carrying the glory of the Land of Grace, and receiving the grace of the master! What we will face in the future will be heaven and hell! Are you going to stop in the face of such a weak magic cannon?"
The stagnant footsteps of the army of God's Grace are moving forward.
"If you are trash, turn around and run away now! When you go back, don't tell others that you are from the Land of Grace! And those believers, you have insulted the faith in God. Did your God only teach you to be afraid?!!"
The army quickened its pace, and everyone rushed forward madly with red eyes.
Even those human believers who had just joined the Land of God's Grace picked up their weapons and caught up with the demi-humans.
This is a war driven by insults.
Not only on Marcus' side, but the entire battlefield was filled with the shouting and cursing of smiling people and the patriarchs of various tribes in the Land of God's Grace.
The army of the Land of God's Grace had less experience with the human believers. Not only had they never fought such a big battle, some of them had never even been on the battlefield.
They are gradually becoming familiar with the rhythm of the battlefield.
The magic cannons in Wadinglan kept bombarding, and the believers in the major temples and churches finally responded.
They stood on the walls of Wadinglan, and all kinds of long-range weapons, such as magic, bows and arrows, and giant crossbows, were pouring down towards the Land of God's Grace. Behind the walls, the magic defense tower was shining brightly.
This is a war of magic.
The battle in the sky caused the sky of Wadinglan to be covered with dark clouds.
The war on the ground was accompanied by loud bombardments, landslides, and glaciers in an instant.
With the emergence of believers, various magics and large magic arrays were used for defense.
A huge torrent of water rushed towards the land of God's grace, meteorites and flames fell from the sky, the already scarred ground was burned by the flames, and the roaring thunder seemed to devour the entire continent.
The army of God's Grace is still charging forward.
The shield was broken, and the human believers who had recovered from the shock set up defenses again. The legion moved forward, setting up the defense magic blessed by God!
When the magic defense of the Cyclops failed, they roared and rushed forward, turned around, and resisted the powerful magic force, but their bodies were already riddled with wounds.
The dwarf drove the puppet giant, ready to respond to the already wounded Cyclops at any time.
Magical props produced by various races in the Land of God's Grace lit up their glorious light in this night filled with blood and sweat.
Everyone in the Land of Divine Grace has only one goal - to enter Wadinglan.
Marcus, who was commanding in the sky, and the leaders scattered throughout the army, shouted themselves hoarse, but the defense of Vardunlan remained strong.
"Why hasn't it succeeded yet?"
Marcus in the sky frowned.
The charge of the Divine Grace army on earth has lasted for half an hour, but this short distance is as difficult as climbing to the sky.
As time went by, the defense of Wadinglan did not weaken, but their defensive attacks became more coordinated and fierce. Before, it was completely unexpected for Wadinglan.
And now, Wadinglan has come to his senses. Although the army of the Land of Grace has been in a state of mad advancement under the spur of Marcus and others, it is gradually losing its strength.
If it had been another half hour, there was no doubt that the army of God's Grace would have been powerless.
Marcus was waiting for an opportunity. Or rather, he led his army towards Wadinglan so brazenly just for that opportunity.
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Wadachiranei.
The city was already in chaos.
Today was a terrifying day for the followers of Wadinglan. Their hearts were just like the sky, which was only a dull red. The thunder of the magical energy exploding in the sky was just like the thunder in their minds.
The sea tribe attacked Wadinglan again and again, and the power of the gods seemed to have brought the message of death. The ancestor of mankind led the gods to resist the enemy, but before they had time to rejoice and come to their senses, the army of the Land of God's Grace rushed in with unstoppable force.
The only thing that made them feel fortunate was that although Kawaramachiran was not the strongest city in the world, it had a large amount of supplies and defense mechanisms.
Millions of believers, with ancient magic legions, are able to resist the invasion of the land of God's grace.
On Chengtou Mountain, many pope-level figures from Wadinglan gathered together.
Looking at the army of the Land of God's Grace, which was finding it difficult to move forward and whose defense was becoming increasingly weak, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I have to say, the demihuman army of the Land of God's Grace and those human traitors are really good!"
A pope who had recovered from his shock looked at the army of the Land of Grace and exclaimed, "If we were not the defenders, with a large number of people and sufficient supplies, I'm afraid that Wadinglan would not be able to hold on."
"Humph! Just a despicable villain."
A pope looked at the army of the Land of Grace and sneered, "If they hadn't planted a spy in our city long ago, cut off the protective rituals of our forbidden artifacts, and stole our artifacts, they wouldn't have even thought of fighting us!"
"That's not true. There are still some things in the Land of Grace that are worthy of praise." The Pope beside him shook his head and smiled, "At least, their courage is worthy of admiration. It's just a pity that these 500,000 troops will have to leave their bodies here."
“Boom—”
Just as they were talking, suddenly, Rannai Watari sounded the alarm again.
Many popes turned their heads back in horror, their faces turning pale again.
This is the nth wake-up call.