Dark Age

Chapter 148 The Temple of War
The clouds were torn apart. Obviously, this was not the arrival of the devil from the abyss, but the creatures of the heavens.

"War Temple?" Ye Mo thought, leaning on the stone slab, his heart fluctuated.

He had already heard from Xiyan that the Temple of War would come in the near future, and he did not expect it to come so quickly.

The Temple of War represents the Goddess of War. As a deity in the demigod domain, the Goddess of War will definitely be knocked down under the altar in this turmoil, so she began to intervene in the affairs of the earth impatiently.

The temple is the lowest level of belief propagation building, above it, there are temples and shrines.

Generally speaking, the war walkers in the temple will be infinitely close to the extraordinary realm. Of course, they can also make breakthroughs after coming to the earth and step into the extraordinary.

"In this war, I don't know how many believers of the Goddess of War have been produced, and the Goddess of War seems to belong to the camp of the Lord of the Stars..." Ye Mo estimated that the situation of the War Temple will not be too optimistic, because the war Goddesses need wars to spread faith. I am afraid that believers of the Goddess of War on Earth will continue to start wars in the next period of time.

The gods interfered with the earth for the purpose of spreading beliefs, because in the abyss and the heavens, many creatures already had beliefs.

Only when there are more and more believers, their strength will become stronger, and they will not even fall from the altar.

Secondly, it is quite difficult to find a suitable physical body.

The gods want to bless their own will to mortals, and this process can be said to be more difficult than becoming a god.

So they won't just prepare a mortal body, choose one from many mortal bodies, and descend.

Of course, this process is very dangerous. Although the will comes, it is not a real life, but once it fails, the god will lose most of its strength. Although it will not die, it is certain to fall into the extraordinary realm.

No god is willing to take this risk unless it is absolutely necessary.

……

In the sky, the black dots are not getting bigger and bigger, but getting smaller and smaller, moving into the distance.

A city on the back of the Yangtze River, a little depressed, but because of the arrival of the magic pattern tablet, it has also established a good defense here.

Although people's lives are sad, at least they don't have to worry about being eaten by rotting corpses every day when they sleep.

Boom!

With a loud noise, just near the city's magic-weave monument, the Temple of War came down, and it was very powerful.

The temple occupies an area larger than a standard football field, with red walls and black tiles, solemn and solemn, and the terrifying atmosphere spread out in an instant, like a sea of ​​blood.

This is the Temple of War!

Wherever it is, there must be frequent wars.

Inside the temple, dark candles were burning, and more than a dozen people were wearing hideous blood-colored masks, sitting cross-legged together, as if they were performing some ancient ritual.

"It has successfully landed on Earth..."

"Act now!"

"Spread faith and let more and more humans become believers in our Lord."

"And we have to find more suitable bodies..."

"A inheritor has appeared, and we also need to find him."

"Through my lord's divine sense, I have already found the approximate seat of that person..."

"Gallo, Lu Xiu...you go and bring the inheritor back. We need to fight and blood. Only the inheritor who wins in the end can make the will of our lord come."

Among the ten people, two figures disappeared mysteriously amidst the candlelight shaking.

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The advent of the Temple of War caused quite a stir on the battlefield, but Ye Mo did not say anything, at least the Goddess of War is on the side of humans, and his followers will not wantonly kill humans. Of course, Ye Mo can be sure, These guys are no good either.

They are paranoid, all of them are war madmen, and the places they pass are often filled with gunpowder. Therefore, believers of the Goddess of War are not very popular.

The dark clouds in the sky shrouded again, and the earth gradually darkened again, as if nothing happened just now.

"Amo, let's go." Yang Ou's face was covered with ashes, and his tough face was also full of fatigue.

The mighty army began to return, Ye Mo counted a little on the way back, and the result made him a little scared.

Nearly 4000 people passed by, but only less than 2000 came back, with more than half of the casualties and countless casualties.

In this era, the least valuable thing is human life.

When they returned to Qiantang City, the army received a warm welcome. There was a lot of voices on both sides of the street. Although there were no bones left because of the special reason of the skeleton, people still knew that this time, Qiantang City had won the battle. , Eliminate people's confidantes.

The soldiers held their heads high, welcoming the glory that belonged to them.

Lin Hui stood on top of the armored vehicle and kept waving it, as if he had won the battle.

"The escaped general..." Ye Xiu curled his lips and whispered to Ye Mo, "Captain, I just heard from other soldiers that Lin Hui was more active than anyone else when he first rushed into the battlefield. Crazy beheading, but later, a bunch of purple bone skeletons suddenly appeared, and the soldiers were about to cheer up, and the guy said that he rushed too hard just now, and he was out of breath, and he needs to rest for a while..."

Ye Mo was speechless, Lin Hui was really thick-skinned, and he could still stand at the front with dignity at this time. On the contrary, Chang Ge, Yang Ou and others sat firmly in the military vehicle.

They are too tired, which is mental fatigue, and once they relax, it is easy to fall into a deep sleep.

Next, it was a boring ceremony. Zhang You came forward to say a few words, but Ye Mo didn't listen to them. He saw the crowd, so he said something to Ye Xiu, then started Shadow Stealth and left directly.

It seems that in his bones, he can't stand this kind of lively place. He is a thief, and he still prefers loneliness and darkness.

It wasn't until seeing Lin Qianye in the barracks that Ye Mo's eyes showed a little more smile.

The murderous aura brought about by the war was subdued very well, and he seemed to have returned to an ordinary person.

"Brother, are you back? Are you injured?" Lin Qianye was practicing spells with Lin Ling, and when she saw Ye Mo, she ran over quickly.

"Brother Ye Mo." Lin Ling also exclaimed, and rushed over, but he didn't stop halfway through the rush like Lin Qianye, but directly threw himself into Ye Mo's arms.

Ye Mo didn't care about it either, Lin Ling was only six or seven years old, a big kid, in his eyes, he was his sister.

Ye Mo picked up Lin Ling and spun three times in the air. The little girl seemed to have gained a lot of weight and was heavy.

Lin Qianye stood aside, a little aggrieved, but she also understood that she was no longer the girl she was back then, ignorant and ignorant.

What's more, with her status, it's really not suitable for her to be too close to Ye Mo, especially outside.

The witch Qian Yuyue took a deep look at Ye Mo. With her knowledge, she could easily detect that Ye Mo's strength had improved a lot.

She has always found it very strange, because Ye Mo's behavior is not like a normal earth person. It can even be said that he seems to be more suitable to stay in the abyss than the earth.

There is a strong murderous aura on his body, and he usually won't release it unless he is fighting.

Ye Mo glanced at Qian Yuyue with a smile. Although he didn't say it clearly, he knew that Lin Ling's mana control had improved significantly.

"Brother, tell me, what's the fun going out this time?" Lin Qianye couldn't wait to pull Ye Mo into the house.

There are fruits, pastries, and melon seeds that are rare in the doomsday in the house, and servants serve tea.

Ye Mo lamented that Lin Qianye's life in the apocalypse is probably more nourishing than many people's life in the sunshine age.

"It's okay, it went well." Ye Mo thought for a while, how should he describe death on the battlefield, how should he describe a living person whose head was cut off, even though Lin Qianye experienced a lot when he was a child, but after ten years old , was completely protected by Lin Langtian.

"Those skeletons don't look scary, on the contrary they are funny, some of them walk like puppets." Ye Mo laughed.

"Really?" Lin Ling opened his eyes wide, curious.

"En!" Ye Mo nodded, but saw Qian Yuyue suddenly stood up, because it was so fast that even the stool was knocked to the ground.

(End of this chapter)