Chapter 251 The Lotus Buddha defeated the army, and the souls of the war were collected and sacrificed to the demon altar!
Where the dying veterans and confused new recruits looked at each other,
I saw a huge golden Buddha sitting cross-legged on a golden lotus, standing above the battlefield.
The golden light from the Buddha dispelled the dark clouds that had lingered over the battlefield of Verdun for days, revealing the clear blue sky.
A beam of bright sunlight hangs down from the sky, reflecting the golden Buddha and showing its majestic appearance.
Seeing the appearance of the golden Buddha and bathing in the golden Buddha's light, both the new recruits and veterans, as well as other Western soldiers nearby, suddenly felt the urge to convert to Buddhism.
Some Western soldiers with weak minds knelt directly on the ground, and under the influence of the Buddha's light, began to pray to the giant Buddha in the sky.
However, this seemingly peaceful and warm scene chilled the dying veteran's heart:
"No, something's wrong. This is the other party's extraordinary power! It's a spell that affects the mind!"
The dying veteran was able to survive until now in this meat grinder-like battlefield of Verdun. He was originally a mage apprentice and had some strength. In the meat grinder-like battle, he had witnessed the extraordinary abilities of many enemies.
The power of the golden Buddha before him reminded the veteran of a golden supernatural power he had witnessed on the battlefield before, used by a bald alien.
The bald aliens use golden, light-like supernatural powers, which can shake other people's minds and make them feel good and bewitching when they are gentle; when they are violent, they can be as indestructible as metal, or as hot and explosive as flames.
Thinking of this, the veteran knew that this was an enemy conspiracy, coupled with the horrific explosion just now.
The veteran felt that this must be a move by a strong man like a great wizard on the opposite side!
"When a strong man like a great wizard takes action, people like us will really become ants. Any random attack from them is enough to turn us into ashes. We probably can't escape! Forget it, I've fought for such a long time, I'm tired, and I'll just wait to die." The old soldier murmured in despair.
Sure enough, after a while, the golden Buddha in the sky made new movements.
I saw the golden Buddha making the wisdom seal with his hands, and then he recited a difficult-to-understand scripture. The materialized sound of the chanting turned into substantial scriptures, which fell from the sky like rain and landed on the west of Verdun, where the army of the Western Alliance was located.
"Great Universal Salvation Sanskrit Sound!"
Wherever the notes of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Scriptures passed, the notes had the scriptures instilled into the brains of the Western Regions soldiers. Within a few breaths, the ordinary soldiers' brains became confused under the influence of the notes, their eyes glowed with golden light, and they foolishly followed the Lotus Buddha to chant the Great Pudu Sanskrit Scriptures.
There were some mage apprentices in the Western Alliance's army, but they could not hold out for long under the attack of the omnipresent Great Universal Salvation Brahma Sound. Within a few minutes they were submerged in the Great Universal Salvation Brahma Sound, their eyes glowing as they chanted scriptures in a daze.
After a while, the front line of the Western Region Alliance was infected by the scriptures of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Sound. All the soldiers on the position turned into puppets of the Lotus Buddha and chanted the Great Pudu Sanskrit Sound together.
With the blessing of the chanting of these believers, the number of golden scriptures of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Sound did not decrease but increased during the consumption process, slowly gathering into a golden torrent and spreading towards the rear of the Western Region Alliance's position.
This change surprised the commander of the Western Region Alliance, and he secretly groaned in his heart.
Such a formation obviously meant that the enemy was a strong man at the same level as the great wizard. Once such a person took action, the Verdun battlefield that they had painstakingly created according to the great wizards' orders would immediately be reversed and develop into a situation he did not want.
"No, I can't just sit there and wait for death. If I fail to complete the tasks assigned by the Archmage and the gods, I'm afraid my fate will not be good!"
Recalling the death orders issued by the Grand Master and the gods before the war, the commander of the Western Alliance hurriedly looked for countermeasures.
"Counterattack, control the steam troops, launch a counterattack to the frontline positions, and never let the enemy break through our positions. Even if we die, we must drag the enemy on the battlefield of Verdun!"
The commander of the Western Alliance gritted his teeth and gave the order.
Although the army of the Western Region Alliance was in panic due to the appearance of the Lotus Buddha, they still launched a counterattack under the order of the commander.
Even if the abbot of the Lotus Temple took action personally, the speed of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Sound Pudu Western Region Alliance Army was limited. The golden text wave of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Sound was only advancing at a distance of tens of meters per second.
However, the battlefield of Verdun spanned dozens of miles, and the great Buddhist sound of the Lotus Buddha had not yet arrived, but steam cannons had been set up in the rear positions of the Western Region Alliance and began to bombard the golden Buddha in the sky.
The steam weapons gave the commander of the Western Alliance a tiny bit of confidence. Even though he was just a mortal, he was determined to fight against the gods!
But the effect is not ideal. The gap between the third level and ordinary people is even greater than the gap between humans and dogs.
The steam shells fired out with a rumbling sound, with a range of more than ten miles, but they did not even touch the edge of the golden Buddha in the air, and could not pose any threat to the Lotus Buddha in the Lotus Temple.
Moreover, the free-falling metal shells that smashed into the front position only smashed into pieces all the Western Region soldiers who were bewitched by the Great Pudu Sanskrit scriptures, and had no effect on the terrifying Great Pudu Sanskrit scriptures wave.
The steam cannon was ineffective, and the official mages in the Western Region Army also took action, either summoning large armies of astral monsters or projecting mind labyrinths in an attempt to hinder the wave of the Great Salvation Sanskrit scriptures.
However, these means of attack were nothing but a tickle to the Lotus Temple's abbot, who was already at the third level. With the blessing of the chanting of many converted Western Region soldiers, the great Buddhist scripture wave had already taken shape.
The limited strength of these formal mages alone is not enough to stop this mighty wave.
The star monster rushed into the wave of scriptures, and in a short while, it would become a stupid scripture-chanting boy like the Western Region soldiers in the wave, reciting the scriptures numbly.
The mages communicated with the star realm, and the projected spiritual maze was like a bubble in the rolling waves of scriptures. It was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and it could not last more than a few minutes before it was submerged and eroded by the golden waves of scriptures, becoming the golden spiritual maze presided over by the Lotus Temple.
The mind labyrinth was lost, and the formal masters who fought back were unfortunately submerged in the wave of scriptures of the Great Universal Salvation Sanskrit Sound, and became stupid chanting boys, contributing their own strength to the rolling wave of scriptures.
Suddenly, in the Western Region Alliance's position, someone said the word "escape".
Faced with the rolling and unstoppable wave of the Great Universal Salvation Sanskrit Scriptures, the morale of the Western Region Alliance Army completely collapsed, and the Western Region soldiers who had not yet been overwhelmed by the scripture wave began to flee.
Can't beat, can't hide, no one is a fool, no one wants to become a stupid chanting boy.
Not only ordinary soldiers of the Western Alliance, but also senior officers in the army joined the escape.
They are human beings, not mindless astral monsters, and they can be afraid too.
Knowing that it is a dead end, they will not waste their lives like fools.
"Defeated! I didn't expect everything to happen so quickly!"
Looking at the defeated Alliance army, the commander of the Alliance army felt disheartened.
Is the combat capability of a great wizard so terrifying?
The enemy's strong men have all appeared on the battlefield, where are our great wizards and gods?
With doubts, the commander of the Western Region Alliance army slashed his own neck with a knife. At this point, he had no way to survive. Even if he escaped back to the alliance's land, as a commander, he could not bear the responsibility for the defeat of the army.
It would be better to die.
"These great wizards and gods from the Western Region are really patient! Even at this point, they still show no signs of taking action!"
In the sky, the abbot of the Lotus Temple, who was sitting in the center of the golden Buddha and controlling the great Buddhist sound, looked at the one-sided situation on the battlefield below and cursed inwardly.
After searching in vain for the great wizard and gods in the Western Regions, the abbot of the Lotus Temple volunteered to put an end to the war on the front line.
Since they couldn't find any strong men from the Western Regions, the nine major sects prepared to launch a strong attack against ordinary people, take the entire Western Regions into their possession, and destroy the enemy's foundation.
The daily practice of the nine major sects requires a huge amount of resource support. Without the basic foundation, the great wizards and gods in the Western Regions will definitely not be able to live a comfortable life hiding in the dark.
It's fine in the short term, but in the long run, the nine major sects will plunder resources to improve their own strength, while the great wizard and the alliance will only become weaker and weaker without resource support.
As one grows stronger, the other shrinks, and in the end, the great wizards and gods in the Western world will become nothing more than a joke.
Now the abbot of the Lotus Temple has come out to show his divine power, reversing the situation on the Verdun battlefield and defeating the army of the Western Alliance in one fell swoop. However, to the surprise of the nine major sects, the strong men of the Western Alliance refused to take action.
"Notify everyone, the army will attack, reclaim the lost territory, and conquer the Western Alliance!"
The other eight major sects hiding in the dark and protecting the Lotus Temple, seeing the current situation, did not expect the Western Region powerhouses to take action. Perhaps their plans were too obvious, which scared off the powerhouses of the Western Region Alliance and made them dare not act rashly.
However, they also immediately notified their own sect's army, and while the abbot of the Refining Temple was still displaying his prowess, they launched an attack, regained the lost territory, and marched into the territory of the Western Region Alliance.
The army was dispatched, and soon the abbot of the Lotus Temple also took credit.
The wave of scriptures of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Sound also rolled back from the battlefield under the control of the abbot of the Lotus Temple.
And those Western Region soldiers who had just been saved by the Great Pudu Sanskrit Scripture also sacrificed their essence with a burst of desperate roars. A ray of golden light emerged from their bodies and merged into the golden wave of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Scripture, strengthening the wave of the Great Pudu Sanskrit Scripture and becoming the nourishment for the abbot of the Lotus Temple to enhance his strength.
When the golden light wave faded, all that remained on the Western Alliance's position were lifeless, distorted mummies.
These sutra-reciting boys who converted to Buddhism under the great Buddhist chanting did not seem to receive the Buddha's favor.
After taking back the golden light wave formed by the scriptures, the abbot of Lotus Temple looked as if he had taken a tonic, his face glowing red. In this wave of attack by the great universal salvation Sanskrit sound, although the abbot of Lotus Temple had put in a lot of effort, he had also gained a lot of benefits.
"Thank you all fellow Taoists for your support!" The abbot of Lotus Temple grinned.
He was originally a latecomer who inherited the spiritual realm of Lotus Temple. His cultivation was not as good as that of the previous abbot of Lotus Temple. This rough plunder gave him a chance to make up for his foundation.
In one attack, at least tens of thousands of Western Alliance troops were killed, including many accomplished mage apprentices and formal mages.
These consumables are of great benefit to the abbot of Lotus Temple.
When the nine major sects were desperately searching for strong men from the Western Region Alliance and were in trouble, deep in the star realm where the Verdun battlefield was located, a series of bone altars stood above the gray fog of the star realm.
All the great masters and gods that the nine major sects have been searching for have gathered here.
More than a dozen people stood in front of the thirty-six bone altars, constantly pulling out confused souls from the surrounding star mist and sending them into the thirty-six bone altars.
The thirty-six bone altars, nourished by countless spiritual sacrifices, became increasingly whiter, emitting a terrifying aura.
Suddenly, Ryan, the god of steam and mages, changed his expression:
"Okay, okay! The nine powerful men from the outer realm finally couldn't help but take action. They ended the war on the battlefield of Verdun. Without this meat grinder-like battlefield, I'm afraid our speed in collecting souls will be slower!"
Hearing Ryan's voice, the others stopped what they were doing and looked at Ryan, waiting for his next words.
"However, after the sacrifice of three or four hundred thousand souls on the battlefield of Verdun, this altar has now been completed! It's time to give the foreign invaders a world-class shock!"
Listening to Ryan's words, Elio, who was undercover in the Western Alliance with his two sisters, inadvertently glanced at the thirty-six bone altars in the field.
Since the Western Region Alliance launched the war, many powerful people in the Western Region Alliance have worked together to collect the souls of those who died after the war began and build the thirty-six bone altars for sacrifice.
According to Ryan, the god of steam and mages, this was an altar formation that he accidentally found in historical texts.
By sacrificing souls, one can summon the ancient demons lurking deep within the astral realm of the Western World.
Even gods like Glida and Sulis don't know how long the star realm of the Western World has existed, and no god has the ability to peer into how deep the depths of the star realm are.
In addition to the astral space closest to the surface world, if you break through the astral fog, you can also see more astral spaces that are remnants of history. These astral spaces full of historical charm are constantly sinking into the depths of the astral world.
The deeper you explore into the star realm, the older the historical traces found in the star space.
The Star Realm is like a history book, slowly recording the history of the Western World from the surface to the depths.
(End of this chapter)
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