Civilized Zerg Lord

Chapter 185 Divine Civilization
In the kingdom where the God of Light believes, the arrival of the oracle cuts through the night sky like a bright bolt of lightning.

The oracle came out from the high tower of the Holy See of Light, like a silver beam of light, illuminating the entire kingdom.

After receiving the oracle, the priests immediately began to act, and they conveyed the oracle as quickly as possible.

At the call of the priest, armies from various regions began to gather towards the holy land of Bode.

The soldiers' steps were firm and powerful, and their eyes were full of determination.

They come from every corner of the kingdom, some are refined knights, some are brave infantry, and some are knowledgeable strategists.

At the same time, conscription orders also began to be carried out in various places.

The conscription order was read aloud in every village square.

The Holy See tells people that this is a holy war to conquer the evil god, a decisive battle between light and darkness.

The priest's words aroused people's blood and filled their hearts with the desire to fight.

When they heard that they were going to conquer the evil god, residents everywhere were very excited. They signed up enthusiastically, hoping to participate in this holy war.

This is the kingdom that the God of Light believes in, this is their belief, and this is their determination.

They are all believers of God, they are all responding to God’s call, and they are all fighting for the light!

As the horns of the army resounded through the sky, the priests of the Holy See of Light, wearing gold-rimmed robes and holding scepters symbolizing divine power, walked at the front of the team with their heads held high, rushing to the battlefield together with the soldiers.

Although they lived in a medieval era, these priests possessed logistical capabilities far beyond those of the current era. Their existence itself was a miracle.

On an open grassland, the priests gathered together, like a group of stars descending into the mortal world.

They closed their eyes and sang ancient and mysterious prayers in silence.

As the chant reached its climax, the tips of their scepters began to shine with dazzling light.

Immediately afterwards, beams of light descended from the sky and connected with the scepter, forming huge halos.

These halos rotate slowly, and food, weapons, armor and other logistical supplies gradually appear in the light.

This is the priest's summoning magic, which can easily transport large amounts of supplies directly from the Holy See's storage room to the front line.

Seeing this scene in front of them, the soldiers' hearts were filled with awe of divine magic, and their faith in the God of Light became stronger.

The air on the grassland trembles due to the use of divine magic. The fluctuations of light seem to convey the will of the gods, and the priests are the transmitters of this will.

Under their guidance, the army's logistics supplies became extremely sufficient, and every soldier was fully equipped and prepared for the upcoming battle.

While the army of the Holy See of Light was marching mightily across the vast land, a special selection process quietly began among the ranks.

Under the supervision and witness of the priests, the soldiers competed for glory in a duel. Every collision of swords was full of sparks of power and faith.

This is not only a contest of skills, but also a test of spiritual faith.

The soldiers who were repairing formed a circle, and the open space in the center became a temporary duel ground.

The soldiers took turns entering the circle, their eyes burning with the desire to fight, each hoping to stand out in this sacred trial.

As the duel progressed, some soldiers showed amazing potential,

In their fighting skills, they not only relied on their excellent fighting skills, but also felt the call from divine power at critical moments.

When a soldier showed extraordinary courage and skill in a duel, the priest would hold up the scepter and bestow upon them the baptism of divine power in the name of the oracle.

A beam of light fell from the sky and fell on the soldier. His armor began to glow faintly, as if purified by divine power.

The armor became stronger, and the physical fitness of the soldiers was also significantly improved.

The muscles are stronger, the movements are more agile, and the eyes are sharper than ever before.

These soldiers who have been baptized by divine power have undoubtedly become the elites of the entire army, and their presence has greatly boosted the morale of their colleagues around them.

In this selection that is both practical and sacred, every soldier aspires to be the chosen warrior.

Because this is not only a symbol of glory, but also the highest affirmation of their faith and strength.

As the army advanced steadily and slowly, the priests led the vast procession.

After pursuing the breath of God Bit, I finally came to the mysterious and ancient land of Miller Wasteland.

Here, time seems to flow more slowly, but the growth of the soldiers proceeds at an alarming rate.

The priests continued to baptize the soldiers with divine power.

As a result, these soldiers, most of whom were new recruits, completed four to five divine baptisms in just a few months.

Divine baptism is not only a sign of glory, but also a transformation of power.

With each baptism, the soldiers' bodies will be strengthened by the nourishment of divine power. Their muscles will become stronger, their reactions will become faster, and even their thinking will become sharper.

On Miller Wasteland, the soldiers showed extraordinary abilities during daily patrols and training. Their figures moved quickly on the wasteland,
These soldiers who have been baptized by divine power are no longer the new recruits they were when they first joined the army.

Their strength has grown to an unimaginable level, and each of them has fighting abilities beyond ordinary people.

Under the silent witness of Miller Wasteland, an unprecedentedly powerful army is being born. They will become the powerful sword of the Holy See of Light against the "evil god".

While the Holy See army was slowly advancing on Miller Wasteland.

A group of gleaming Holy Light Griffins suddenly appeared in the sky, their wings reflecting dazzling brilliance in the sunlight.

This scene caught the attention of many soldiers, who stopped one after another and looked up at this spectacular sight.

The griffons hovered over the army, seeming to be conveying some kind of divine will.

Among this group of griffins, there is one that is particularly eye-catching. It is larger than the other griffins, its feathers are brighter, and it seems to be shrouded in a holy halo.

Riding on the back of this griffon was a warrior wearing gorgeous armor. He was Omas, known as the "Determinator," a Chosen One of the Holy Light.

As the gryphon landed slowly, all eyes were focused on Omas.

Omas jumped off the back of the griffin, his eyes were firm and deep, and he walked towards the main priest with steady steps.

In full view of the public, Omas conveyed the military order to the priest:
"There is a situation ahead, the entire army is on alert."

His voice was not loud, but it spread clearly throughout the entire army, and every soldier could hear it clearly.

Following this order, the originally slow-moving team immediately became tense, and the soldiers quickly changed their square formations from a marching formation to a fighting formation.

The sounds of armor clashing and weapons being unsheathed echoed in the wasteland, forming a tense and orderly battle prelude.

As the army's alert posture was ready, a heart-stopping scene suddenly appeared on the horizon: a dense swarm of insects, like a black tide, surging towards the army.

These insect swarms reflect an oily sheen in the sunlight, and they are so numerous.

So much so that their humming merged into a low thunder that shook the hearts of every soldier.

Omas stood in front, with no trace of panic in his eyes, only calmness and determination.

He raised his arms and commanded.

The military formation opened in response, forming passages. The archers quickly occupied favorable positions. Their movements were quick and skillful, as if they had rehearsed this moment countless times.

Under the command of Omas, the archers raised their bows and aimed at the insect swarm several kilometers away.

A low command came along the wind: "Let go!"

Immediately, countless bowstrings rang in unison, and the bows and arrows were like meteors streaking across the night sky, turning into a rain of fire and shooting towards the black swarm of insects at an astonishing speed and density.

The bows and arrows contained divine power given by the priests. When they hit the ground, they exploded instantly, releasing balls of blazing flames.

The firelight reflected on the soldiers' determined faces, illuminating the wasteland like the scorching sun in the sky.

The explosions were heard in succession, and flames and smoke rose high into the sky, forming spectacular pillars of fire.

Those insects that were unfortunately hit were reduced to ashes in the flames.

Although the initial attack by the Light Holy See army brought a huge impact to the insect swarm.

But the vitality and aggressiveness of these creatures are far beyond the soldiers' imagination.

The stinging insects, those special beings among the insect swarm, began their counterattack.

The back of their bodies accumulated strength, and then waves of sharp explosive bone spurs, like deadly arrows, pierced the sky and shot towards the army of the Holy See of Light.

At first, the priests did not pay enough attention to these bone spur projectiles, and they did not feel the power of the evil god.

I thought it was just an ordinary physical attack, which should not be a problem for their shields and armors protected by divine power.

However, they soon realized the seriousness of the situation.

These bone spurs are not simply physical projectiles, they contain terrifyingly powerful chemicals.

"Boom boom boom!"

When the bone spurs shot into the military formation with astonishing speed and force, the soldiers who raised their shields to resist instantly felt an unprecedented shock.

The shield made a dull sound under the impact of the bone spurs, followed by a huge explosion caused by the evil god's power on the bone spurs.

Powerful explosions rippled around, tearing apart those brave soldiers. Armors were twisted and deformed in the explosions, shields were shattered, and the bodies of the soldiers all seemed so fragile in front of this force.

The light and shock waves of the explosion erupted in the military formation, loud noises occurred one after another, smoke, dust and blood mist filled the air, and the scene suddenly became chaotic and tragic.

Although the explosion of the stinging insect's bone spurs brought a devastating blow, the Holy See army was not unprepared.

The armors and shields worn by the soldiers have been baptized by divine power, which not only greatly enhances their physical protection, but also provides defense against arriving energy attacks.

At the moment when the bone spurs hit the shield, although the explosion was deafening, the shield absorbed the initial impact of the explosion to a large extent.

These shields were infused with divine power by the priests, and were engraved with sacred runes on their surfaces. They glowed at the moment of explosion, forming a protective cover of light.

Although the powerful explosion force caused cracks in some shields, and some were even completely destroyed, their sacrifices were not in vain.

The sacrifice of the shield soldiers greatly reduced the lethality to the soldiers, reducing the originally fatal attack to a controllable range.

Although the protected soldiers were shaken back a few steps by the huge impact.

But their strong armor and enhanced physical fitness enable them to withstand such an impact.

They were still able to stand after enduring waves of bone spur explosions. Although many soldiers were injured, most of the injuries were not fatal.

As the battle continued, the stinging insect's bone spur attacks became more and more intensive, and every shot brought the threat of death.

The priests realized they had to take stronger measures to protect the soldiers.

As a result, they began to concentrate their divine power and condensed a huge light barrier above the battlefield.

This barrier woven by faith and strength shone with dazzling light in the air, temporarily blocking the steady stream of bone spur attacks.

However, the fighting on the ground was just as fierce.The ground troops of the swarm, with the giant scythe as the vanguard, began their charge.

These huge creatures hit the front line of defense of the Holy See of Light with astonishing power and speed.

The giant scythe was like the scythe of death, easily cutting through the soldiers' defenses.

Soldiers were knocked away one after another, their bodies drawing miserable arcs in the air, and then falling feebly to the ground. Their torn armor and scattered weapons marked their last bravery.

Immediately afterwards, a large number of sharp-edged insects poured into the gap in the military formation and started a desperate struggle with the soldiers.

The sharp blades on these bugs reflected cold light in the sun. They shuttled among the soldiers, taking away lives with every swing.

The soldiers fought against it with all their strength. Their swords collided with the blades of the sharp-edged insects, making the sound of metal clashing, and bursts of fierce fighting sounds sounded on the battlefield.

The smell of blood and sweat mixed with earth filled every warrior's senses.

In this cruel confrontation, although the troops of the Holy See of Light suffered heavy losses, they did not lose their fighting spirit.

Under the command of the priests, the soldiers relied on each other's strength and persistence of faith to constantly resist the impact of the insect swarms.

Every swing of the sword, every block, is the persistence of life and faith.

The soldiers' bodies became extremely tough under the baptism of divine power, and even small-caliber bullets from the army in the era of thermal weapons had difficulty penetrating their flesh.

What surprised Gu Hao even more was that the weapons in their hands were also given the power to break armor.

These swords, axes, guns and other cold weapons, with the blessing of divine power, can easily cut through the carapace that is almost indestructible in the face of modern weapons.

The strengthened blades were like hot knives cutting through butter, and the hard carapace that once made bullets miss were like thin paper under these weapons, easily cut through and torn.

Black blood sprayed on the broken land, proving the strength of the soldiers under the baptism of divine power.

The Holy See's troops continued to receive the baptism of divine power in battle.

The combat effectiveness of this army even surpassed any civilization the Zerg had encountered.

(End of this chapter)