Earth Immortal Righteous Path

Chapter 290 The Truth About War

A wave splashes, and the water rushes into a makeshift puddle.

Every puddle is a parallel world that keeps repeating.

They pretend to be tributaries of time, but are really just traps.

Crash, a few reckless fish crashed into it.

This unstable time and space is almost defenseless to outsiders.

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Under the golden sunset, two armies intertwined on the plain.

"For my lord!"

After the knights yelled this sentence, colorful flames erupted from their bodies. With a speed and agility far exceeding that of ordinary people, they swung their weapons and rushed down the slope.

Opposite, is the procession of centaurs, wizards, giants and goblins.

They used their own methods to participate in the war.

The giants rushed to the front because of their size.

They threw stones, uprooted trees as weapons, and shook the ground with every step they took. The smallest of them was as tall as a three-story building, with a huge weight, and rampaged.

From time to time, knights who exploded with extraordinary strength were swept off their horses by giants with trees.

Ordinary knights are not their opponents at all. These guys are thick-skinned and powerful, and they are really rare meat shields.

Only a few great knights, mobilizing their own blood power, can barely entangle these giants.

Fortunately, there were not many giants, only more than 30, but they were scattered on the battlefield, seriously disrupting the formation of the knights.

"Priest! Where's the priest! How long will it take to summon the angel of the Holy Spirit?"

On the slope, in the still standing still team, a captain was roaring angrily.

"Captain, it will take at least a quarter of an hour to summon the angel, which is already the fastest."

"Damn it, the second team will follow me, rush out from the flank, and must break up the group of giants!"

Another team rushed forward and joined the fray from the left.

Exploding with extraordinary power, they are very fast, and their two feet can run as fast as a car at [-] yards per hour.

Taking advantage of this impact, they knocked down several giants in one fell swoop, and rushed to the rear. The wizard who was caught off guard was attacked by them in close quarters, causing heavy casualties.

"The bow and arrow of the centaur is limp and has no strength! It's still the giant's chopping!"

The captain at the head swung a two-handed sword, chopped down a giant, and then turned around to slash with a sharp sword light. The soaring aura broke the fairy's restraining spell.

"Hey!"

Breathing out loudly, he shrugged and lowered himself, avoiding the falling stones, and kicked down a goblin who was about to attack.

It was comparable to an elephant's full kick, and kicked the goblin to death on the spot before it could teleport.

From a distance, the situation on the field is quite favorable.

The giants were all dead, and the wizards were rushed in by several big knights, and they were already showing signs of collapse.

The goblins apparated everywhere, and the various enchanted weapons in their hands caused a lot of damage.

This kind of weapon enchanted by goblins has a unique magic-breaking attribute, which can penetrate the extraordinary power of knights and hurt them.

As for the centaurs... this group of guys with high self-esteem didn't intend to really join the battle at all. After seeing that the bows and arrows were basically ineffective, they ran away with their hooves.

"Tell the priests to let the angels heal us! Listen up!"

The head of the Knights stood on the high slope and gave orders to the messengers.

"Skatut, are we going to win?"

A woman in a hunting suit trotted over on a little red horse, shouting from afar.

She has skin as delicate as porcelain, a beautiful face, and youthful vitality all over her body.

"Your Highness, how can you come to the battlefield?"

Skillfully getting off the horse, the princess smiled and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"I just want to witness this war with my own eyes."

As she spoke, she approached the leader.

The latter had no choice but to follow suit closely, keeping an eye on the surroundings at all times, lest any arrows fall.

In fact, this place is very close to the battlefield, and there is no guarantee that some goblins will teleport over to kidnap and attack.

The leader of the Knights concentrated his energy and blood, strengthened his five senses, and paid attention to the surrounding plants and trees.

In this state, even if a wizard or some other magical creature suddenly appeared with magic, he would be aware of it instantly, and before the opponent recovered from the momentary stiffness, he would slash with his sword.

"Really, Skatut, you are always so rigid, why are you so serious when you see me?"

When they walked to a place where no one was around, the guards around them also tacitly walked a little further away, leaving space for the two of them to be alone.

At this time, the princess turned around suddenly, approached with a smile, and whispered something in the ear of the head of the knight group.

From a distance, looking at the past, it seems like the ear rubbing between lovers.

"Princess, Your Royal Highness..."

Head Skatut looked like a real young boy, blushing, lowered his head, not daring to look.

"Skatut, do you know? In fact..."

The princess's voice was nice and soft, like a nightingale in spring.

Skatut inadvertently got closer.

A dagger painted dark green pierced from the waist, piercing the internal organs.

With one hit, he retreated away.

"··········Actually, I am not a princess!"

The unbelievable leader of Skatut just half-kneeled on the ground in pain, and the deadly toxin had penetrated into it.

Even a knight whose body exceeds that of an ordinary person cannot survive.

"Inquisition for Heresy, Nightingale, ordered to hunt heretics!"

When the guards saw it badly and found it, they only found a stamp with an inverted cross engraved on the ground.

Later, when filling out the battle report, all the officers invariably skipped over this matter, and defined Skatut as being assassinated and killed by a goblin.

There have been more than a dozen such incidents, large and small, near the same battlefield.

Maybe it's a big soldier, maybe a knight squire, or a conscripted cook, cook...even a serf.

In the non-human part, in addition to centaurs, goblins and wizards have also been assassinated...

There is only one thing that both sides tacitly complied with after the war, and that is to conceal the real cause of death of these people alive and inhuman.

Every time, every few years, there will always be a large or small armed conflict. These supposedly horrific assassinations and the cover-up of war suddenly become reasonable.

No one has ever questioned why people die on the battlefield, isn't it normal that people die on the battlefield?
Following the arrangement of the great will, the Heresy Tribunal firmly excludes heretics, no matter who the other party is or how prominent their status is.

War can reasonably eliminate any heresy, even if the latter is the pope, the lord of the empire.

Parallel worlds were created one after another, attracting outsiders, and strangling them one by one.

These well-arranged traps seem to be a normal world, but they are like an abyss that can never be filled, silently engulfing a large number of souls from other worlds.

Later, when no more fish are hooked, these useless parallel worlds will become a piece of real historical puzzles, return to the river, and be inserted into the real history by the great spirit in the dark , become a predetermined fate.

Everything is moving in a good direction.

　The truth of the so-called war is that those in power are rationally eliminating time-travelers, reborns, system owners, superpowers, and aliens...
　　
　
(End of this chapter)