Volume 1 Chapter 447 The Final Struggle of the Gods

On the way to the march, Lynch and the goddesses sat on Xiao Hei's back. The goddesses beside them were feeding Lynch fruits and massaging his shoulders.

The playful and relaxed look here is in stark contrast to the taciturn look of the gods standing on the dragons nearby.

Facing the cool breeze, all gods can feel the personal sadness.

Looking down at the neatly-organized team of the Hell Legion on the ground, the gods showed a trace of pity in their eyes.

I don’t know whether the front is a battlefield or a funeral ground.

After a long silence, the God of Destruction, Karl, gritted his teeth. He felt that Hell could still be saved.

He said firmly to the demons around him: "Everyone, now is the moment of life and death for Hell! No matter what, we can't let our army sacrifice in vain!"

The gods looked at each other in bewilderment.

Then, a helpless smile appeared on his face.

"What can we do? Should we kill Lynch?"

"How are you going to kill Lynch? Are you going to stare him to death?"

"How about we order the troops to run back?"

"Are you a fool? If it was useful, we would have done it long ago. Once we die, he can always support a demon king to lead our army!"

The gods became more and more desperate as they spoke.

Carl gnashed his teeth. He knew that what the gods said was right. In this situation, the best option was to save his life.

He clenched his fists. "Do you want to die like this and let your troops sacrifice in vain? Just watch hell fall without making any effort?"

The gods raised their heads slightly, their eyes filled with helplessness. If there was a choice, it would certainly be good.

"Even if we are controlled by Lynch, we can't give up so easily!"

Carl gritted his teeth, blood flowing from the corners of his mouth. "We are gods. Even if we die, we will drag a few bastards from heaven to die with us! Do you want our soldiers to die with such morale? We are the warriors of Hell. When we come to this place, we must make the last effort for Hell. If every Hell warrior in our army can exchange the head of a warrior in heaven, then we can also buy more time for Hell!"

"I, Carl, have lived for Hell since I was born. Ever since the war between Heaven and Hell began, I have been fighting for Hell on the battlefield between the two worlds. I don't want to give up at the last moment of my life! I also don't want to watch my demon warriors die on the battlefield between the two worlds before they have used their full strength. That would be of no value!"

At this point, Carl's eyes were sincere. "I beg you to help me, let our soldiers see hope! Let our army, our hell warriors restore their morale. Even if we die, it will be worthwhile."

"Lord Carl..."

The gods have complicated looks.

Finally, a god stood up and said, "Lord Carl is right. Even if we die, we must die with value."

Upon hearing this, the gods' eyes became resolute.

Seeing his brothers in Hell rekindled their fighting spirit, Carl laughed and stretched out his right hand.

The gods frowned and looked over, only to see Carl gritting his teeth and using the sword transformed by magic power to carve a few words on his palm, "This is the proof of our efforts. We have never given up!"

When the gods saw this, they burst into laughter.

Immediately afterwards, Fenfen carved the same words on her hands.

Eventually, the gods flew down from the dragon and wandered among the demon army.

......

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

A faint sound was heard, and Lynch, who was sitting on Xiao Hei's back, and the girls who were serving Lynch were all stunned.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qi asked with a frown.

The goddesses walked towards the edge of Xiao Hei's back, and saw that some legions in the Hell Army began to roar angrily.

Those warriors from hell, with their weapons raised high, had a fighting spirit that was ready to die!

"Father, somehow, the morale of some legions has suddenly improved." Demeter showed an interested expression on her face.

"oh?"

Lynch also found it interesting, but the legion didn't cause any trouble, which was already a good thing.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

However, what surprised Lynch and the goddesses was that this hellish army, which was originally like a stagnant pool of water and had already lost all hope, became more and more determined to fight, and even their murderous intent had soared to the sky.

As the Hell Legion roared, their marching speed increased a lot. Wherever they passed, the sky was filled with lightning and thunder due to the concentration of their murderous intent and magical energy.

This demon army seemed to be facing its end, and its fighting spirit was waning.

Demeter finally took this army seriously. It seemed that the endless army of demons was turning their grief and anger into strength, hoping to survive in despair and gain a glimmer of hope for hell.

Seeing the many demon gods roaming among the demon legions and cheering, Demeter understood something and smiled at Lin Qi, "Father, it seems that Karl led those gods and boosted the morale of the hell legions."

"oh?"

Lin Qi was a little surprised. "That guy looks like he's still useful."

"Father God, He is coming."

Demeter turned and said to Lynch who was rocking in the old man's chair.

Carl flew into the air with sweat all over his head, but was glared at by Xiao Hei and did not dare to fly on Xiao Hei's back.

"Let him come up."

Lin Qi's voice came, and Xiao Hei warned, "If you dare to spit fruit cores or throw fruit peels on my back, I will bite you to death!" After that, he turned his head away.

Carl's mouth twitched. When he faced Xiao Hei just now, the experienced Carl had already sensed Xiao Hei's aura. This was definitely a hell dragon that had grown to the extreme, and it looked like a young fellow, so he definitely had a bright future!

After getting approval, Carl flew in front of Lynch.

"Is there something wrong?" Lynch asked, opened his mouth and took a bite of the grapes that Tikka fed him.

Seeing Lynch's relaxed look, Carl took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Lynch, I think we all know what you want to do."

Lynch rolled his eyes at Carl and asked, "What do you think I want to do?"

Carl shook his head and smiled bitterly, but did not answer.

What? Of course, he is a spy!

Carl said, "I know that we gods cannot escape from Lord Lynch's control, but I hope that Lord Lynch will not stop us from fighting this last battle! I know that the road ahead is a dead end, but please allow our entire Hell Army on the battlefield between the two worlds to defend our glory before we die!"

Carl gritted his teeth and knelt down on one knee in front of Lynch. "I, Carl, have never begged anyone in my life, but please, Mr. Lynch!"

Lynch put his hand on his forehead.

I understand.

This guy thought he was a spy, so he wanted to throw them into the trap, fearing that even if they had morale, he would still interfere...

Lynch pointed at his nose and asked Carl curiously, "Look at me, do I look like a bad guy?"

Carl looked at Lynch seriously. He had white hair and had obviously done a lot of bad things. He was in a high position, but he still had a handsome face. He was a sinister and cunning pretty boy. He was still enjoying the destruction of countless demons. He was simply evil to the extreme!

Carl shook his head. "Mr. Lin Qi is the kindest person I have ever met. Even Lord Chaos, the creator of the world, is not as kind as you."

Lin Qi nodded with relief. Carl was speaking from the heart. For a good man like him who had been doing good deeds for countless years, wasn't it known to everyone?

Then he pointed at the goddesses behind him, as well as Hercules and Ersha standing beside him, and asked, "Do they look like bad people?"

Carl frowned. Most of them were gods from heaven, so the identity of the traitor was confirmed! And those goddesses, the pretty ones, plus the fact that people get mad when they keep company with the good, obviously they couldn't be any worse. Look at that guy Hercules, he looked like a lackey when he smiled, he was simply vulgar to the extreme. And that Obraham, the child of the god of death, was no good at all, just like the god of death!

He shook his head again. "The gods who can follow Lin Qi must be kind gods. And they look very friendly."

The goddesses nodded with satisfaction. This guy was really good at judging people.

Even Hercus and Ersha were satisfied.

Lin Qi was very satisfied. "That's it. Go and do your job. I won't harm you."

Then, Lin Qi pointed forward and said, "Look, our army is about to reach the Evil Dragon Field. Go ahead, lead my army and go straight to the Evil Dragon Field."

"ah???"

Carl opened his mouth wide, his eyes wide as bells, "Directly...directly into the evil dragon field???"

So, all the flattery was in vain.