Era of the Gods of the Whole People: A Hundred-fold Increase

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Gush City.

After two years of development.

The entire city and even the walls are largely built.

Outside the rugged Thunder Cult's hall.

The Master Hogg, who had been promoted to the fifth rank, stood on the steps.

He looked serious, holding a black staff.

This staff--

It was given to him by the Black Moon Elf "Eluni".

It is made from branches naturally dropped from the "Black Moon Elf Mother Tree".

Contains powerful magic.

It is a real epic staff.

"Where is the Thunder Legion!"

He looked at the square.

A violent knight whose name is like a little giant.

A silver centaur with sharp eyes.

With a roar, there is a sense of sacredness and solemnity.

Cang!

A thousand members of the Thunder Legion knelt down on one knee, their eyes frenzied, and shouted:

"exist!!"

The sound was thunderous, and the whole Gewushi city shook lightly!

"All beings are suffering, but my lord is kind."

"There is darkness everywhere, but Gewush light will last forever."

"My lord can't bear the suffering of sentient beings, and I will take my sorrows for my lord."

"Today, as the chief priest of the Thunder Cult, I order you to march immediately!"

"Conquer all false **** believers within three thousand kilometers!"

"Rescue them and let them feel the light."

"Let them feel the sacred brilliance of our lord!"

Hogg raised his staff high, and his voice spread throughout most of the city of Gewush.

"The glory of my lord is forever!"

Members of the Thousand Thunder Legion shouted with excitement.

"The glory of my lord is forever!"

The whole Gewus.

A large number of followers of the five races shouted enthusiastically.

Rolling sound waves swept across, with a firm and pious will!

"Follow me!"

The priest Hogg jumped on the back of an eighth-order bone dragon.

The black robe clamored.

The white beard flew up.

Rumble! !

Thousand Thunder Legion rushed out of Gewush!

And behind--

The thousand fourth-order swordsmen sent by Joyce, the goddess of flames, looked at each other.

where are they?

The great goddess.

But two years ago.

He ordered them to come to Gewush City.

Awaiting dispatch from the city of Gewush.

But now--

The other party didn't assign them a task.

and--

Look at the four legs of the violent knight, the silver centaur.

They looked at their two legs again...

This can't keep up...

at this time--

Priest Greer, General Kasha came...

Behind them.

There are a thousand Terran soldiers.

"You follow me."

Greer spoke.

"Yes!"

The leader of a thousand fourth-order great swordsmen.

He is a middle-aged swordsman with a face full of vicissitudes.

Hearing this, he did not hesitate and agreed directly.

soon.

Two thousand Terran soldiers.

Also walked out of Gush City.

Toward the direction of the Thunder Legion.

They naturally went to--

Cleaning the battlefield and guarding the prisoners.

...

"Has it started?"

In the realm of blazing flames.

The goddess of flame Joyce opened her eyes and whispered softly.

Holding the big sword, she stood up.

A scarlet armor, full of heroic spirit.

She waited.

Waiting for the Lord to call her.

Let's go to kill those gods together!

...

"Quick! You mean orcs, hurry up and do things!"

"Fuck!"

"what……"

The screams, whips, and screams were continuous.

This is a mine.

Although it is only refined iron ore.

But it is also quite precious.

Well refined, enough to create Tier 3 equipment.

Tier 3 equipment.

If it is purchased in the city of gods with the power of faith.

A complete set of weapons and battle armor costs almost 30,000 beliefs.

Create a thousand people.

It requires 30 million power of faith.

Such a huge amount of power of faith.

The strong **** is naturally unwilling to take it out.

"These savage orcs are really not good believers."

In the domain of God.

The strong **** sipped the wine and said casually.

"The orcs are with me, but they are all slaves."

"If you have a bad brain, you have a good physique."

Opposite the strong god.

It was a cold **** with a pale face.

He was wearing a black robe and holding a pale bone stick in his hand.

The top of the bone rod.

There was a pale flame burning silently.

"Your black jade skeletons, my dragon people, are all middle-lower creatures."

"Naturally not comparable to those dirty and savage orcs."

The strong **** grinned.

Exposed a mouthful of white teeth.

His body is very tall.

It is more than five meters long.

The muscles were knotted, and there was a huge black hammer next to him.

"I heard that your followers found traces of bone dragons in the south?"

The Bone God's eyes flashed.

"Why, have an idea?"

The 4.3 God of Strength severely bit the thigh of an unknown monster in his hand.

Scarlet blood was flowing down, looking terrifying.

"Naturally."

"I hold the priesthood of the bones."

"If there is a skull dragon to help, you and I can definitely block the'Nine Shrines'."