[202 – Beat the false god]

“All departments prepare to open the barrier.”

“Pay attention to the distraction of the enchantment anchors. This time is different from the previous dream beasts. Rodney used himself to summon the ‘god’ believed by the Dome Church. He is likely to have mastered all Rodney’s abilities, and even more powerful.”

“You should have practiced Rodney’s formation and fighting style, right? Don’t tell me that in just two years, the combat department has degenerated to the point of not training against other forces.”

“Also, send someone to inform the elder seat that those old immortals should wake up and move their muscles.”

Gresham Winston heard Joseph’s steady and swift command voice in his ears, and he murmured in his heart who was the chief of the Combat Section.

This guy Joseph gave orders to fall more naturally than he…

What’s even more irritating is that someone in the team immediately responded excitedly, and then acted.

Obviously it was the old part that supported Joseph in the past, the kind of diehard, with Joseph’s former prestige, even after two years, he still has a large number of fans.

Isn’t this guy planning to come back and grab a spot with him?

However, Winston pouted, and quickly conveyed the order down first, arranged everyone’s tasks, and carried out routine pre-war mobilization encouragement by the way.

“Everyone, this fight is going to be tough, but behind us is Nuo Jin, where our family, friends, everyone we know is, every fight, every swing of the sword, is to protect them , take a step back, and you may lose a smile that you care about.” The starting URL https://m.xswang.com

“I know, you may be tired of hearing these words, but remember!”

“If you don’t do what you’re supposed to do, then these things will happen immediately! You may not die for some reason, but your family and friends don’t have the physique and strength you have!”

Winston drew his sword and pointed to the moon beasts and false gods who were waving tentacles slowly descending in the distance, and said, “That ugly thing over there, just flick the tentacles at will, or roll in a circle, the people you care about. It will immediately turn into a puddle of meat! Understand!”

“We have no retreat, all we can do is fight! Fight! Fight!”

After mobilizing the morale of the knights and seeing the barrier of the enchantment light up, he adjusted to the private channel and scolded: “Joseph, you [beep], are you the chief of the combat section or me! You are an intelligence section? What are you directing here!”

Joseph and Winston were old acquaintances, and they didn’t get angry when they heard him scolding him like this. He laughed and said, “I suddenly want to relive my previous feelings. Don’t worry, even if I recover my strength, I won’t take your position, Intelligence Section. The oil and water are much better than the combat department!”

It was indeed unethical for him to go overboard and command on the battlefield without saying hello, and it was natural for Winston to be angry.

However, Joseph knew about Winston, and what made him even more angry was that he was worried that Joseph, the former chief of the Combat Section, would “restore”, and found that he would worry about this.

This shows that he is not confident in his status, prestige and strength, so he is a little angry.

But apart from being competitive, this guy is still a good knight, at least more responsible than Joseph, who has been in self-imposed exile for two years.

Winston choked when he heard the words, and then whispered: “Then you can continue to guard the oil and water of your intelligence department!”

“Why be so serious.” Joseph smiled and said, “We are all knights of the Mystic Tower, knights who exist to protect the peace of Nuojin. That’s enough, isn’t it?”

Winston stopped talking, snorted coldly, and snapped off the communicator.

He looked at the burning church battlefield in the distance, and his mood was very complicated. This guy Joseph… I am afraid that he has really fully recovered his strength.

The tone was exactly the same as before.

On the other side, Joseph turned off the communicator, and also looked at the “creature” floating above, which consisted of entangled silver tentacles. The huge body had only one huge eye and tentacles around it. Almost covering most of the sky, each one is about half a meter wide, waving constantly, fighting with the surrounding Mystic Tower knights.

“boom……”

The spire of the central church was swept off, the load-bearing columns were also affected, and the entire roof ridge collapsed in turn, leaving only the burning debris in the blink of an eye.

Those incomparably small figures fell almost silently, drowned in the sea of fire and disappeared.

In the process of fighting against the dream beasts, human beings are always so insignificant and powerless, even if they give everything, it is only a fleeting fire, which is extinguished in the blink of an eye.

The pseudo-god destroys and kills wantonly, like an ignorant and ignorant child, destroying building blocks, trampling ants to death, and making that kind of nervous laughter of “hee hee”.

A dazzling fire burst out, grabbed the tentacle, and pulled it hard, pulling the huge figure down.

“Ow—”

The pseudo-god made a hissing sound, and the huge eyeball turned, staring at the tiny figure in the flame, and a large number of tentacles scattered, lighting up different afterimages of the moon phase.

[Silent Domain], [Here’s Judgment], [Silver Moon’s Glory], [Holy Blessing], [Crona Projection], [Moonlight Garden], [Ether Tides]—

Seven different moon phases, seven different powers, activated almost at the same time!

Vincent felt the pressure in an instant, and the strange and dirty moonlight cast around him was like a substance, turning into thorns and piercing into his body, the flames on his body were imprisoned and dimmed, and layers of high-density ether flooded his body. The body, even the scorched earth, was eroded and scattered in the air.

This false god has stolen the power of the moon for thousands of years, and the huge accumulation of power is not comparable to a new sun like Vincent.

“Disempowerment.”

A girl as delicate as a puppet appeared silently in the air, stretched out her white and tender palm, and held it in the air.

It was Morn.

A beautiful and charming woman in a black dress, sitting sideways on a crescent moon, suddenly appeared behind the girl, with a sad face, lowered her eyes, and sighed softly.

Then he also reached out his hand gently, as if pulling his own child.

“Ow ooh-”

As soon as the false god saw the phantom of Nawapujisi, he panicked instantly, struggling to escape, but it was too late.

Those moon-phase phantoms were like children who had found their mother. Without any hesitation, they all turned into a streamer with a “swoosh”, fell into the hands of Wapujis, and turned into a complete little moon.

The pseudo-god was sluggish for a moment, and then screamed, wanted to run but was caught, and looked down at the person in the flames again.

Vincent’s eyes lit up again, and with a strong pull, he smashed the false god on the ground, and then his eyes were like torches, his hands were raised, and he shouted: “Eternity – doomsday!!!”

“Boom…”

The sound rolled down like a thunderbolt, and the dark and dull sky broke into a dazzling light, just like the rising sun, and the sky and the earth suddenly opened up.

First there was a flaming, rapidly descending arc, and then a huge fireball that fell at a high speed. The strong air pressure cracked the ground and buildings below, and dust and debris slowly floated up.

The whole sky is burning!

The sun – has set!