Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 1362 Clouds are moving in all directions, giants

To be honest, the human camp's preparations for this war were a bit hasty and not safe enough.

But when he thought that the other side also hastily started a war, Renn felt relieved.

It's a bad comparison. Both sides are trying to catch up. The mobilization before the war was a mess. Now it depends on who is more arrogant during the fight.

Deal with it carefully, but there is no need to worry too much. After all, there are so many young men in the dark camp...

With this thought in mind, Ren stood up and left.

At this time, the atmosphere in the streets and alleys outside became obviously tense and depressing, and it felt like a storm was coming.

The demon camp is about to launch a massive attack!

The seventh game did not choose to hide this news, nor could it hide it. At ten o'clock in the morning, the news of the coming decisive battle had spread throughout most of Dune City, causing a great sensation.

"We're going to fight again, this time it's a general attack!"

"Damn it, the main attack is the main attack, am I still afraid of those devil bastards!"

"Haha, I hope your legs won't be weak when the Dark Lord comes to kill you."

"I kind of regret it. We have to fight a decisive battle just a few days after arriving. It's not easy to make money from this war."

The soldiers of the kingdom, private armies of nobles, mercenaries, support troops from various countries, warmongers, etc. are all talking about the upcoming massive attack.

Some people are impassioned, some remain calm, some are worried, some are afraid of fighting and want to run away...

In troubled times, Fang shows his true colors as a hero. When the iron hooves of the dark camp are about to step over, it is almost clear whether he is a dragon or an insect.

Ren saw all the life in the city in his eyes, and his heart became silent. He looked up at the sky, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

It's time to make a break

.........

On the outskirts of the city, a brand new church was rebuilt in just a few days.

The towering bell tower, beautiful stained glass, and holy white angel sculptures are very exquisite. The whole church is also shrouded in a layer of milky white holy light, just like a heavenly building, beautiful and beautiful.

In a world with extraordinary power, as long as you are willing to spend money, the speed of infrastructure construction is still very fast.

At this moment, the church’s top brass gathered together on the retro-style vaulted bell tower.

Captain Gonzalez, Old Captain Richard, Archbishop Timo of the Talisman, Cardinal Kant and others were sitting in a quiet room, all looking solemn.

Pastries, cut fruits and afternoon tea were laid out on the table, but no one moved.

Archbishop Timo tapped his fingers on the table, his eyes solemn, and said:

"According to reliable information, the demons are going to launch a general attack. The time will be the afternoon of tomorrow, when the saint is crowned."

Gonzalez's face darkened and he said, "On purpose?"

"Eighty percent of this is intentional. Defeating the church has always been what the dark camp wants to do most." Cardinal Kant stroked the gray beard on his chin and said worriedly.

The Church of the Goddess of Light was created for the dark camp.

The demon camp generally believes in the "Mother of Darkness and Reproduction," so humans created the Church of the Goddess of Light to confront the demons.

After hundreds of years of jihad and thousands of years of preaching, the church has become the largest religion in the mainland, with hundreds of millions of believers. It is the most influential organization in the secular world. Even the Natural School and the Demon Hunter Association cannot match this.

Attacking the church is most likely to damage the morale and confidence of the human camp as a whole.

Imagine the sudden end of Christianity on earth, and the huge chaos that would occur, and you can understand what the demons think.

A general attack, destroying the coronation ceremony, killing the Saint, and destroying Faloran... This set of procedures will cause extremely huge damage to the human camp.

This is the most effective way to attack the human camp, so the demons specifically choose this critical moment to attack in order to maximize their profits.

That is, of course, assuming they succeed.

Bang!

His fist hit the table, causing the water glass to tremble and tea to splash out.

Captain Richard kept clenching his fists, with a cold and resolute look on his face, and said:

"Then fight!"

"Are you really not considering delaying it?" Cardinal Kant looked hesitant and added, "We can wait until the war is over before performing the ceremony."

If you can't afford to offend me, you can't afford to hide. The devil can't delay the general attack, right?

"You cannot compromise. That would be tantamount to telling the world that the church is afraid of the dark camp. This would be a catastrophic blow to the church's reputation."

Archbishop Timo immediately shook his head in denial with a wry smile on his face.

This is probably what the dark camp wants to see. If the ceremony is postponed, the majesty of the church will be ruined.

In fact, they have no choice at all now. It's a knife to extend their head, and it's a knife to shrink their head. They have to go up if they don't want to.

"Don't take chances, let alone retreat. Be prepared for war."

"That's all. Is there any problem with Kate?"

"No problem, she will be released tomorrow."

Archbishop Timo, Captain Richard and other church leaders discussed for a while and finally reached an agreement.

The ceremony will be held as scheduled!

.........

East, the Norm Empire.

On the outskirts of Sun Yao City, the forest is lush and green, and a small stream meanders. In the secluded small courtyard, the Sword Master of the Sky is standing under the shadow of the banyan tree, fetching water, chopping firewood, and sharpening his knife.

For a swordsman who has dedicated his life to swordsmanship, life is so simple and monotonous.

Even though he has become a god with swordsmanship, his lifestyle is still the same as before.

Suddenly, the brilliance of dusk rippled across the horizon, and the setting sun turned blood red.

The bloody light was extremely dazzling and was definitely not a normal celestial phenomenon. The Sky Sword Master looked up and saw that the blood-red setting sun in the distant mountains was like a demon grinning with its mouth wide open and laughing ferociously, with blood rolling down from the corners of its mouth.

Most of the already dim skylight was instantly eaten away by blood.

Darkness enveloped the inside and outside of the royal capital like a curtain. Only the open and ferocious bloody mouth still hung on the horizon, which contained a bloody, crazy, and extremely twisted evil force!

"Despicable human being, how dare you sneak attack on me, I will make you regret coming to this world!"

An evil and tyrannical will hovered in the dark night, like an ancient evil beast roaring.

The residents of Sunlight City immediately screamed in panic, feeling that their blood was stagnant and their bodies were cold.

boom! !

Thousands of major formations under the Sunlight City were activated continuously, instantly linking to the Sunset Holy City in the sky. A ball of radiance as bright as the sun erupted, dispersing and melting the night and alluring blood covering the city, protecting the city!

However, the blood-colored power did not recede. It boiled and roared, creating layers of majestic red waves in the void, constantly impacting the defense of Sunlight City.

At the same time, in the dark red night, countless innocent souls and blood shadows flashed and wandered, making shrill screams.

Their bodies are deformed, seeming to be real and illusory, their facial features are distorted, and their eyes are malicious. They are like millions of ghosts who have fallen into the bloody purgatory and cannot be reincarnated for eternity, and want to destroy everything in the world.

In an instant, the world almost turned into a sea of ​​blood purgatory, threatening a prosperous empire. Such power could only be achieved by a blood god.

"Damn it, it's Meredith, the ancestor of the vampires!"

"This guy is here again, and he is just haunting."

The residents of Sun Yao City were a little panicked.

Even if it is protected by the formation and the floating holy city, the canopy in the sky that looks like the Nine Nether Sea of ​​Blood still scares many people.

It's so cruel, such a vampire is unheard of.

Boom! !

Suddenly there was a huge burst of thunder in the sky, and a silver light wave tore the dark red sky into pieces. The dazzling light blurred and distorted the outlines of the city's buildings.

The next moment, billions of streams of light washed away like the Milky Way, and the blood shadows of countless innocent souls filling the void were instantly wiped out.

boom----! !

The infinite flowing light sword energy is endless, circulating, combining, and condensing, blooming with a shocking edge, turning into a shining heavenly sword to shatter the vacuum, and split the bloody mouth hanging on the horizon!

The sword split the sun and the moon, chopped the sky and split the earth, and the blood flowed out.

"Uh~"

There was a muffled groan from the horizon, and Meredith, the ancestor of the vampire clan, seemed to have suffered a small loss.

The sea of ​​​​blood has not disappeared. After being cut by the sword light, it turned into a coquettish torrent of blood and separated, split into two, two into four, four into eight... forming countless overwhelming rivers of blood, wandering around the world outside the city. between.

Meredith didn't retreat, just calmed down a bit.

Two huge blood-red eyes like crescent moons opened in the surrounding darkness, staring at the small courtyard on the outskirts with a solemn look.

Beside the water tank under the banyan tree, the Sky Sword Master slowly put down the fingers of his right hand together, picked up a pile of firewood, and piled it against the wall.

He glanced at the two huge bloody eyes in the sky, his eyes calm, and said: "You have no determination to fight me to the death."

"Humph!"

The true form of the ancestor of the blood race was hidden in the long rivers of blood. He snorted coldly and said, "Rejoice, despicable human being, this is not the time for your death."

The Sky Sword Master didn't reply. He sat on the small bench and continued to chop wood.

The venue was wrong. It was difficult to fight freely near the imperial capital, so he held on.

The King of Shadows isn't here either, so it's hard to outflank and kill him.

"It seems that Faloran is really going to have a decisive battle, and they actually sent Meredith to contain the strong men of the empire."

In the Palace of the Sun, Emperor Fitz II looked at the countless churning rivers of blood on the horizon, his brows furrowed and a little worried.

There is a sixth-level blood god wandering outside Sun Yao City, and it will be difficult for them to send reinforcements.

On the other side, two figures stood on the Dark Moon Tower, the headquarters of the Demon Hunter Association.

The retired President Hein was sitting on the top of the tower. He looked at each other and sighed with Vice President "White Death" Kirk.

Originally, Kirk planned to support Farrowland this time. Although time was tight, the headquarters urgently summoned a dozen fifth-level titled demon hunters.

But now that Sun Yao City has activated its defensive formation, and the ancestor of the blood clan is watching eagerly, it will be difficult to leave the city.

At the Duke's Palace of Blois, Helen, Lucy, and the witch Josephina all looked up at the outside of the city, their expressions a bit ugly.

Although they are not weak, they are unable to change anything at this moment. They can only pray that the little guy is safe.

.........

Northland, Pearl City.

A towering tauren stands outside the city. His body is extremely muscular, coiled like a horned dragon, his big eyes are filled with lava-like red light, and his aura is as violent as an ancient ferocious beast.

He just stood there without making any movement, as the rolling sea of ​​clouds above him couldn't bear it anymore. It collapsed layer by layer, and the overwhelming evil energy swept in all directions, exuding a pressure comparable to that of a true god.

City Lord Fabre and Miss Palaya stood on the city hall building, looking at the horned evil god with solemn expressions.

"It's strange, he wasn't that strong last time." Miss Palaya looked surprised.

The evil god Saron appeared in the Tomb of Hades, and his strength at that time was only at the level of a normal giant, and even the elders of the earth could contain him.

But now he has been completely transformed, his strength has increased dramatically, and he is comparable to a true god.

Mr. Fabre shook his head and said seriously:

"He is a genuine Evil God of the Abyss. This is his normal level."

The power of the incarnation of God is half of the true god's true body, and the true body of the evil god Saron is not only Godhead 1, but at least Godhead 3 or above.

When they first arrived at Saigon Continent, Salon and Todd suffered from the unfamiliar climate and were beaten up by the demigod giant.

"Didn't you say that the two worlds are still far apart? With the barrier of the crystal wall system, it is difficult for divine power to be transmitted... Why did he recover his power so quickly?" Miss Palaya said with a puzzled look.

After Hades returns, the Vergara family knows even more secrets.

"I don't know, maybe some special means were used." Fabre shook his head.

"Do you want to wake up Rosen?"

"No, it doesn't look like he plans to attack the city. This time the Pluto Ancestor will completely eliminate the remaining power of the Heavenly Thunder of Law. Don't disturb him unless necessary."

Pluto was struck too many times by the thunder of law at that time, and he has not fully recovered yet.

"Roar!!"

The evil god Saron stood outside the city with a towering body like an ancient demon god, filled with evil energy. His red-hot eyes stared at the underground of Pearl City and let out a low roar.

His eyes were a little crazy, and there was not much rationality left, which seemed to be the sequelae of forcibly increasing his strength.

However, the feeling of danger and the instructions imprinted in his mind still barely allowed Saron to restrain his desire for destruction and remained outside the city without taking any action.

.........

One hundred thousand mountains, the kingdom of hills and mountains.

The ancient castle on the sea of ​​golden trees is bathed in the sunset, magnificent and magnificent, like a fortress in the sky.

In the spacious and bright study on the third floor of the castle, Blood Queen Audrey rarely changed into a casual white sweater, her majesty faded a bit, and she sat behind the desk.

She was like an artistic young woman, leaning against a bench, crossing her beautiful legs wrapped in flesh-colored stockings, holding a book, and reading quietly.

There are quills, ink and a stack of letters on the table, and the teacup is filled with steaming black tea.

The light of dusk pours into the desk from the window, making that fair and beautiful face blush a little. Her temperament is as gentle as the big sister next door, making her even more beautiful.

"Queen."

The Blood Prince Trina walked in quickly, her black boots making a crisp sound on the floor.

"what's up?"

Audrey looked intently, reading the poem in her hand.

The vampires pride themselves on being noble and value literature and art. Many strong vampires have the habit of reading. In fact, they are not being arty. The lifespan of pure immortal species is too long, so they always need some recreational activities.

Of course, this cannot conceal the bloodthirsty and brutal nature of most vampires.

There was a solemn look on Trina's cold face. She bowed slightly, saluted, and said:

"Queen, the demon camp is about to launch a general attack on the Kingdom of Faloran."

"I know this, but I don't want to take action for the time being."

"But the parliament sent envoys again. They said that if you are willing to take down Archduke Conor, they will not care about me and your declaration of independence, and the Demon Emperor will stop targeting you, and so will Palmer. Stop it, you are still the Big Five.”

Trina said with a strange expression.

The parliament probably doesn't know yet that Duke Connaught is actually the Queen's husband, otherwise they wouldn't have made such a ridiculous request.

Audrey put down the collection of poems, her sexy red lips slightly hooked, revealing a thrilling and cold smile, and said:

"Then tell me, should I take action and kill Grand Duke Connull? This king is not comparable to the Great Demon King and that General of Doom. It shouldn't be too easy to cut Grand Duke Connull into thousands of pieces."

Her tone was a bit dangerous, as if she was itching her teeth with hatred.

Trina's icy face became a little unbearable, and she twitched the corner of her mouth and said:

"Queen, don't be angry. Men are inherently unreliable."

Audrey leaned back, leaning on the back of the chair, looking up at the ceiling, and murmured softly:

"It's so annoying. I pretend to be a gentle and virtuous little woman every day and serve him with all my heart, but he is still not satisfied and keeps messing around.

What's the point of having such a husband?

If I sneak to Farolan and strangle him to death when he's not paying attention, will that free me?"

Trina sweated, lowered her head and did not dare to say a word.

Bang!

The Bloody Queen suddenly sat up straight, clenched her fist and lightly hit the table.

The cup trembled and the tea almost spilled.

I just had sex with Lilith, and now I'm sleeping with my sister. I'm very romantic. Are I going to divorce her, this annoying and useless wife?

Bloody Queen Audrey was very angry, with a cold face and evil eyes, and said impatiently:

"Tell the envoy of the parliament to go away, I am not in the mood to see him!"

Trena was startled and said: "I understand, Her Majesty the Queen, what about Farolan?"

"Ignore it."

The Bloody Queen looked out the window. In her eyes, the sun rose and the moon set, and the sky was filled with blood. She broke through many barriers and locked onto a figure outside the golden sea of ​​trees.

The man was thin, with long purple hair, and a handsome but pale face. There was a strange vertical eye on his forehead that opened a slit, and there was a faint aura of destruction.

"Humph!"

The Bloody Queen snorted coldly and withdrew her gaze.

Outside the sea of ​​golden trees, after hearing this cold snort, Evil God Todd trembled as if struck by lightning, and took a few steps back with a groan, and a trace of purple blood spilled from his nose, nose and corners of his mouth.

He looked horrified, closed his eyes, and immediately moved away, not daring to peek at the castle again.

"She...has moderate divine power. How is this possible?"

This kind of power has caught up with Asmode.

How could a guy who was only the second-generation ancestor of the Blood Clan half a year ago have such a terrifying promotion speed?

It’s hard to understand…

Evil God Todd's eyes were horrified, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, released divine energy to wrap around his body, and turned into a purple rainbow and escaped into the distance.

It's too dangerous here, just stay further away and make sure she doesn't make any big moves.

Moreover, was it his illusion just now? The breath was a bit familiar, and he felt like he had seen her somewhere before.

(End of this chapter)