Age of Gods: Thousand Folds System

Chapter 187: Vogah’s Divine Region, The Plane’s Tragic Impression

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Once they had formulated their battle plan, the Holy Spirit Humans made quick work to get it implemented.

After all, they were still considered above the Holy Angels in terms of intelligence, so they could think on the spot and deviate from their plans as necessary.

Even if their absolute strength was inferior to the Holy Angels, it was not set in stone that they would lose!

Under the leadership of Palagon, the Holy Spirit Humans’ leader, some of them managed to slip past their own base as they began their sneak attack on the enemy’s defense tower!

For those still around, they relied on the defense towers to fight back against the Holy Angels that were attacking their base. With this, they managed to make sure that the Holy Angels were unable to breach their defenses to destroy their crystal.

Seeing this situation, Lolita was extremely vexed. “Damn it, the defense towers are quite strong so we can’t simply go charging in. What should we do? Furthermore, where is their leader now? Gah!”

Just as Lolita was wondering where some of the Holy Spirit Humans had gone, some of the Holy Angels back at their base had sent her a telepathic message.

“The situation isn’t good here, Leader. We’ve failed to keep the base defended. Their strongest have already gathered here and destroyed a few of our defense towers. Furthermore, they’re already quite close to our main crystal.”

After hearing this news, Lolita’s ears rang like thunder.

“Damn it, they actually stole the tower. It seems they were toying with us. They’re such dirty b*stards!”

However, the distance between the two bases was far too wide, so Lolita knew she would not be able to make it back to their base in time.

With this, Palagon managed to lead his men in as they broke their main crystal, obtaining the first victory of the day!

When the audience saw this scene, they became delighted at the turn of events.

“Hahahaha, these angels are too simple-minded to be a match for us Holy Spirit Humans. What a joke. They’re stronger than us but we still managed to beat them.

“That’s right. This time, we really won by a narrow margin. If it wasn’t for the opponent underestimating us, it would have been very difficult for us to obtain victory!”

“In the future, we have to use our brains more often when we deal with those who are stronger than us. This is proof that being stronger doesn’t always make you the winner.”

Amidst the cheers, the Holy Spirit Humans had bagged the first victory.

After that, it was announced that the Holy Human Spirits would obtain another plane for them to use. This was alongside other rewards that they would obtain.

Everyone was becoming even more excited. It seemed that in the battlefield that Sullo had created, just relying on one’s strength was not the only way to win the battle.

Those who were simple-minded would always lose in terms of strategy!

This meant that for races like the Golden Beamons—beings that relied purely on their strength—their defense towers would always be constantly stolen.

Since their main forces were all charging the enemy rather than defending their base, the Holy Spirit Humans managed to steal their defense towers in the next round.

They obtained victory yet again!

It was also at this time that the Holy Spirit Humans expressed their desire to obtain the resources of the plane they had been fighting with each other about earlier.

Facing such demands, the Golden Beamons were unwilling to accept their defeat and asked for a rematch!

“We’re unwilling to accept such terms. We want a rematch if you’re suggesting such things! We’ve seen that we have underestimated our opponent, which is why we’d like to try and finally obtain victory this time!”

The Holy Spirit Humans were amused. “Hehe, so what if we fight another 100 times? You Golden Beamons are far too simple-minded and just muscleheads. You’ll definitely fail again! You’re no match for us!”

With that, the Holy Spirit Humans had decided to accept the Golden Beamons’ request for a rematch!

“Hehe, if you want a rematch then so be it. Do you think we’re afraid of you? Come then, you simple-minded beings. You’ll lose!”

In the midst of the heated competition, it seemed that Sullo had finally managed to reach Vogah’s divine region with the help of the Subspace Spear!

Indeed, the Supspace Spear seemed to be one of the best divine weapons one could obtain, managing to bring him back to his divine region so efficiently without wasting any time.

“Vogah’s divine region, I’ve finally returned. I wonder how everyone is. Are they all doing well?”

Sullo felt emotional and nostalgic once he had managed to return. After all, this was the place he had been born and raised in.

It was also the place where he had begun to dream big and obtain many precious friends and treasures. With endless memories, this was the place that he called home!

This is truly what he felt. Previously when he had been displaced by the space-time turbulence and arrived at another divine region, he truly felt like an outsider.

However, that was not the case now after returning to Vogah’s divine region.

Was this home? There was nothing that could replace it.

After arriving here, Sullo wanted to conjure a Spatial Gate to head home faster. He wanted to go to his previous plane where the War Theological Seminary was.

However, it took him a second to realize that he was unable to conjure one up! Naturally, this made Sullo feel quite puzzled.

“Hmm, this can’t be right. I should be able to conjure a Spatial Gate within Vogah’s divine domain to my original plane. What has happened during the time I was away?”

Following that, Sullo exploded out with his powerful divine power, entering the closest plane that he could find.

Once he reached the plane, Sullo was prepared to search for a Planar Portal that would allow him to teleport to his seminary. However, he immediately realized that something was wrong the moment he entered its atmosphere.

“Oh, did something happen while I was away? Why does it feel like there’s been a foreign invasion?”

It seemed like the plane was currently going through an abnormal situation, the sky seemingly about to shatter in front of Sullo’s eyes.

As the earth trembled beneath his feet, Sullo felt like the plane itself was trying to tell him something.

The plane was in a state of destruction as it showed the chaotic remnants of war.