I am a god in another world

"Resonance?"

Gavin's eyes lit up, as if he had discovered a new continent. His brain immediately started working at high speed, and he adjusted the attack order: "The first to fifth battle formations will be the first to launch the attack. The sixth to tenth battle formations will delay the attack for half a second."

This is still a full use of resonance.

When the first resonance ripple spreads, another resonance ripple forms immediately on the other side.

The two ripples appeared half a second apart, and as a result, they were unable to form resonance.

It's like two waves colliding together. The two are not merging, but two completely different forces. They are entangled crazily, and finally form an undercurrent vortex, tearing apart everything around them crazily.

This makes the attack effect last longer and cause greater damage to the divine power shield. It seems that the sound of divine power tearing can be vaguely heard.

This time it was no longer an illusion. The divine incarnation of the King of Jackals dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, indicating that this attack was not particularly draining on him.

"If you don't think of a way, if my divine power is exhausted, you will have to take over!" The divine incarnation of the King of Jackals howled at his companions.

Another divine incarnation of the King of Jackals appeared silently and said to the Jackal defenders: "What are you waiting for? Why don't you pray quickly and contribute your strength to fight back? Once the divine power shield By being destroyed, you will be exposed to powerful attacks."

"Praise my king, he will conquer everything."

"Praise my king, he will be invincible."

"Praise my king, he will be invincible."

All the gnolls went into a frenzy, howling in unison and singing hymns in their own unique way.

Existences like these jackals also have a special name - petitioners.

This word comes from the upper plane and has the connotation of praying for peace. They exist for the god and are the source of power for this god.

As the hymn progressed, a large amount of new violent divine power converged on this divine incarnation of the King of Jackals.

"Get them all down here."

The divine incarnation of the King of Jackals frantically instigated violent divine power, and the terrifying power spread in all directions with the Fortress of Yeenoghu as the center.

"Retreat, all shadow aircraft are at full speed, all retreat."

Gavin's retreat order was not issued when the divine light bloomed, but when the gnoll petitioners began to pray.

The sky was filled with the unique roar of the shadow aircraft.

By the time the divine light bloomed, the shadow aircraft had already retreated three kilometers away.

No testing required.

Gavin could also guess that the enemy's method must be to expand the restricted air area.

Preventing the Shadow aircraft from attacking is an effective way to prevent them from using air superiority to expand their results.

Gavin's response was not decisive, but the power of the Gnoll King far exceeded his expectations.

With the assistance of those Gnoll petitioners, the divine incarnation of the Gnoll King opened a forbidden air domain with a diameter of a terrifying ten kilometers.

Moreover, the expansion of divine power is an instantaneous process, and the shadow aircraft cannot match it no matter how fast it is.

All the shadow aircraft began to slowly slide towards the direction of the undead killing army.

It's just that the two sides are still in the testing stage. The undead killing army has not pressed forward with its entire army, and there is still some distance between the two sides.

The divine incarnation of the King of Gnolls on the throne howled wildly: "Quick, quick, attack, destroy them, don't let them take off again."

Another divine incarnation of the King of Jackals stopped him and said: "Don't act rashly. This is most likely the enemy's tactic to lure our army out of the fortress. Once they are hit hard outside, we will lose The final trump card.

Defending the fortress is the most important task given to us by the real body. The longer we stay here, the better it will be for the real body. "

"Stupid! If we don't eliminate this suppressive force, we will only be passively beaten. This large-scale air restriction cannot be maintained for a long time! Once it cannot be maintained, the enemy will come back."

"We don't need to maintain it for a long time. You can undo it now. We can use it as a means of attack. If the enemy dares to get too close again, we will use this method to knock them down.

As long as they make an emergency landing within half a kilometer, we can attack. We don't need to send a large army, just a few powerful elites. "

"This method is indeed more reliable, okay, just do as you say!"

The two divine incarnations of the King of Jackals, who had different opinions, quickly reached a consensus and decided to adopt relatively safe and conservative tactics. They could no longer withstand greater losses.

Once the Fortress of Yeenoghu is lost, even if they do not die, they will become wandering demon lords and rootless duckweeds. Their strength will be greatly affected. It is very likely that their divine power will be lost and they will directly become weaker gods. Fallen to weak divine power.

If you don't want everyone to shout and beat you, you really can only become the watchdog of Dark Prince Graz'zt.

"This jackal has been beaten several times and has become a lot smarter." The Succubus Queen said regretfully.

If all the last defenders of the King of Jackals are killed, this war will come to an end.

Gavin's undead killing army was ready to go, just waiting for them to fall into the trap.

"Good things come with time. Now the initiative of the war is in our hands. What he did is just to delay his defeat. When my territory is pushed over, I will see how he responds."

Gavin's mentality is very peaceful. He has long been prepared for a protracted war. When the enemy's divine power is seriously depleted, he wants to see who is more anxious.

After preliminary probing, after understanding the enemy's strength and means, the war began to become boring.

The shadow aircraft that took off and assembled again began to attack in batches, but this time it was no longer a single action. There were also a large number of undead killing legions on the ground to cooperate.

The divine incarnation of the king of the jackals no longer used a large range of no-fly zones as before. It only needed to use a small range of no-fly zones to shoot down the shadow aircraft.

Then release the teleportation and send out his elite to try to destroy the shadow aircraft.

But they soon discovered that the other side was better in terms of teleportation ability. When their destruction elite arrived, the enemy's elite had already been waiting in full battle array with the help of the Shadow Flying Vehicle.

Then the surrounding space was blocked by the enemy, and these elites were directly surrounded by the enemy.

This happened again and again, and the King of the Gnolls' Divine Avatar dared not send out elites again.

Facts have proved that his own strategies and tactics are simply no match for the opponent. Every time he beheaded himself, he fell into the opponent's carefully designed trap, and instead buried his own elite.

The King of the Gnolls' Divine Avatar only used this method to reduce the frequency of the enemy's attacks, and could not attack as recklessly as before, at least there was no way to use co-frequency or mis-frequency attacks.

"Master, let me go." The King of the Giant Bone took the initiative to ask, "Give me three days, and I promise to chew this hard bone within three days."

First, the violent blue bear, and then the Queen of Burning Flame were promoted to demigods.

Especially the latter, which made the remaining two high-level undead lords jealous and crazy, and filled with endless motivation.

If you want to become a new killing demigod, you naturally need to create a lot of killing. What could be more convenient than breaking through a demon god's kingdom and slaughtering his petitioners?

"Oh? Do you have any good tactics?" Gavin asked with interest.

"Use ants to attack the city!" The King of Bones answered without thinking, "Fight a war of attrition with them! Consume all the gnolls in their city!"

"I thought there was some constructive advice!" Gavin said with some disappointment, "If we fight a war of attrition, let alone three days, even if you are given three months, you can't bite it off.

If we don't break through his city wall, rashly sending a large army to rush over will only give them targets, and the casualties will be beyond imagination, and the advantages we have accumulated before will be buried.

And we are not just facing the gnolls in this fortress, but all the forces directly controlled by the King of the Gnolls. He can continuously mobilize troops here through the Assembly Gate."

"Does your Excellency have a better way to deal with it?" The Succubus Queen next to him couldn't help asking curiously.

At the moment, apart from the ant attack, she really couldn't think of any other strategies and tactics.

"Since it is the kingdom of God, we can only fight in the way of God." Gavin was afraid that he would have more troubles overnight, so he directly activated his other trump card, "Let's start the God War of the Furious Clergy and see who is the qualified controller of the Furious Clergy."

"Yes! How could I forget this!" The Succubus Queen couldn't help laughing and said, "If you can summon the Father of Battle Uthgar and his army of petitioners together, and officially launch a God War against the King of Gnolls.

He can't hide like this.

Because doing so is equivalent to dereliction of duty, which will put him in an unfavorable situation.

But once he breaks out of the fortress, it means giving up his greatest advantage.

Hahaha... This is a dilemma. I want to see how the King of Gnolls responds! I believe his face must be very exciting! Haha..."

At the end, the Succubus Queen was a little overjoyed, and she could completely imagine her gloating.

There is nothing more interesting in this world than seeing your competitors suffer.

In this way, it is a double blow to the King of Gnolls.

By then, not only his kingdom of God will be lost, but also one of his core priesthoods.

"Sir Blue Bear, I need to borrow your power, and this process may be painful!"

Summoning Uthgar to descend is one thing, and summoning his army of petitioners to descend together is another.

Not only does it consume a lot of energy, but it also requires a medium, and the Violent Blue Bear is this medium.

"What do you need me to do, sir? Just tell me!" Violent Blue Bear asked in a muffled voice.

"I need you to jump in here, accept the burning of the flames, and explore the limits of your violent power." Gavin pointed to the Skeleton Flame Mountain.

Although there is no magma there, it is burning all the time.

The howling of countless jackals echoed in it, which means that the souls of countless jackals are being absorbed and refined.

The vastness of Yenogu's domain is no less than half of the Faerun continent. The undead killing army that swept through it at best left a deep scar on it. If you want to completely eat him and erase his soul mark, you still need to spend a lot of time to simmer it slowly.

"Okay!" The violent blue bear jumped down without thinking, and didn't even ask the reason.

His trust in Gavin was second only to that of Uthgar, the father of battle. He believed that the other party would never harm him.

Roar!

The violent blue bear could not help but roar. He underestimated the power of this flame.

This was not an ordinary flame, but a soul flame. It not only burned his body, but also burned his soul.

In the blazing flames, the violent blue bear had no way to maintain the stability of his body, and soon turned into a ball of blue divine light.

But he soon tasted the benefits of it. These flames were mixed with strands of violent divine power, which automatically gathered in the process of burning himself.

Needless to say, it must have been generated when refining the souls of those gnolls. The largest one was the divine incarnation of the gnoll king imprisoned inside the Skeleton Flame Mountain.

The violent blue bear was typically in pain and happiness.

"Great Father of War, please descend into the Abyss again. Yenogu's cowardly behavior has desecrated the violent priesthood. He is no longer worthy of being in charge. Please seize and protect this honor..."

As the prayer progressed, a huge force soared into the sky with the violent blue bear as the medium, directly tearing through the barriers of the planes and connecting to another world - a world full of endless wildness and hormones.

What came into view was a huge army that could not be seen at a glance.

Muscles!

All strong muscles!

When I saw this army, I was attracted by the muscles at first sight. Their height may not be too high, but they give people a strong feeling, especially the arms that are almost as thick as their legs, making them look like tall dwarves.

Their dress is very similar to that of the Father of War. They wear a horn helmet on their heads, a battle strap on their upper body, and only a short battle skirt on their lower body. They wear heavy steel boots on their feet, either a two-handed battle axe or a two-handed heavy sword, and their eyes are filled with a strong fighting spirit.

They are the Uthgardt barbarians, the race protected by Uthgard.

However, if you look closely, they are still different. The paintings on their bodies show different colors and shapes, with as many as twelve kinds, representing twelve tribes.

"Haha... I have been waiting for this moment for a long time... I knew you would not let me down..." Uthgard, the father of battle, laughed and walked over first.

"Uthgard... Uthgard... Uthgard..."

The huge Uthgardt barbarian army followed closely behind, shouting excitedly.

Their formation pattern is very similar to that of the gnolls. Uthgardt barbarians of varying numbers gather together to form small war groups, and then piece together a huge army.

Then again.

Their violent ability determines that this is the most suitable tactic for them.

Even if the goddess of strategy comes in person, it will not change them much, unless they do not use their violent ability.

But if they do not use the violent ability, they are not even as good as those ordinary warriors.

Gavin didn't waste any time talking to the Father of Battle, and directly told him his overall strategy and tactics: "I have weakened the King of Gnolls to the extreme. All you need to do is to challenge him and use the violent priesthood to force his troops out of the fortress. Whether he comes out or not, we will win this battle."

"Good! Good! Good!" The Father of Battle cheered, "This is the first time I have encountered such a war that has been undefeated before it even started. There is a reason why the Father God values ​​Ms. Strategy! According to your current momentum, you will have a place in the future war pantheon."

No one doesn't like people who give gifts to them crazily, including gods.

If you don't like it, it means that the gifts are not valuable enough or not given to the right people.

"In order to avoid more trouble, let's get started!" Gavin urged.

"Good!" The Father of Battle responded readily.

Then he took a big step and walked towards the Yenogu Pass, shouting as he walked: "Yenogu, I challenge you in the name of the Battle Guardian. Let's see who is qualified to hold the position of violent priesthood!"

"Despicable! Shameless! Bastard!" The divine incarnation of the King of the Gnolls in the Yenogu Pass was furious and cursed.

The enemy's various means were really beyond his expectations.

Instead of launching an ant attack on them, they asked people to compete with him for the violent priesthood.

If he controlled other priesthoods, he could avoid fighting, but he controlled violence. Avoiding fighting is a cowardly act and a dereliction of duty, especially in the face of challengers and countless petitioners.

Previously, they held their ground, especially when they forced the Shadow Flying Vehicle to fall behind and still held their ground. They had already felt the doubts from the Gnolls and petitioners, and the violent priesthood was faintly shaken.

The consequences were no less than the previous loss of his right arm by the Father of Battle.

"Don't you want to avenge your broken arm? Don't you want to take back your own artifact? Or do you no longer have the ability? From now on, you are not worthy of being called a bloodthirsty beast, but a cowardly beast!"

The Father of Battle knows very well how to provoke his enemies. The continuous provocations and insults are unbearable even for ordinary people, let alone the jackals known for their violence.

Many people screamed and jumped directly from the Yeenog Pass, jumping and rushing towards the Father of Battle.

"For Uthgar!"

Those gnolls had no chance to get close to the father of battle. One by one, the Uthgar barbarians jumped out, some with the characteristics of blue bears, some with the characteristics of black lions, some with the characteristics of golden eagles...some even transformed into them.

The Uthgar barbarians not only worshipped these beast ancestors, but also integrated their power into themselves, imitated them, and became them.

This characteristic caused their fighting styles to be very different, some were violent and offensive, some were agile, and some were cunning. If they didn't respond well, they would be knocked to the ground. In front of these violent barbarians, those gnolls didn't have a second chance. (End of this chapter)