I am a god in another world

"Incompetent coward, your spine has been broken, and you are not even as brave as your own petitioners. You are not qualified to control violence anymore." The Father of Battle said aggressively, "Embrace me, I will give you a chance to be reborn and make you a brave Uthgardt!"

Uthgard said the following words to the gnolls.

In the God War, the petitioners will have a chance to make a new choice, either fight to the death for their old gods, or embrace the new gods and become his petitioners.

It doesn't matter even if the opponent is a group of chaotic evil gnolls. Once they enter the kingdom of Uthgard.

They will slowly be assimilated by the divine power there, not only will their appearance become that of Uthgardt barbarians, but even their temperament will be forcibly reversed.

This is the consistent characteristic of the kingdom of God.

In the Abyss, this is called degeneration and corruption, and in the upper planes, this is called conversion and purification.

"We can't let him continue to shout. If he continues like this, the violent priesthood will really change hands."

"I know that, but this matter is not up to us. We must summon the real body back."

"I'm afraid that if we want to summon him back now, the succubus queen will not let him go."

"No matter what, let's try it first!"

The two gnoll divine incarnations did not dare to neglect it at all. They directly activated the Yenogu Pass and sent out the summoning light to their real bodies.

"Usgar! You despicable and shameless villain, you take advantage of others' misfortune and are worthy of seizing the violent priesthood?" The real body of the gnoll king walked out of the summoning light with a howl. Obviously, he knew the situation here very well.

He looked miserable now. The fur all over his body turned bloody. The real bloody color was completely soaked in his own blood. Under the fur were wounds that had not yet healed completely.

The three wounds on the back were particularly terrifying, especially the one in the middle.

From the upper left shoulder blade to the lower right hip, it spanned the entire back, with fur and flesh turned outward, and even the white spine was exposed, and blood gushed out like it was free.

Obviously, this was the injury he had just suffered.

Just as the Succubus Queen said before, the restraint is mutual.

When he restrained the Succubus Queen, he also nailed himself there.

When he wanted to leave, the Succubus Queen would definitely not let him go easily. This injury was probably the price he paid for this return.

"Whether I am worthy or not is not up to you! It's up to it!" The Father of Battle waved the two-handed battle axe in his hand, "Either come out and fight obediently, or admit that you are a coward and offer the violent priesthood with both hands, and I can spare your life!"

"Come on if you have the guts." The real body of the King of the Gnolls said with his neck stiff.

He was now completely forced into a corner. Not only did he lose his troops and generals, but his real body was also fatally injured one after another, and his blood was completely low.

It would be no good to fight against the succubus queen who is not known for fighting.

Not to mention a war god who was deified by fighting. If they really fought, he would be torn alive.

Defeat is not terrible, what is terrible is to be defeated in front of countless petitioners.

"Using the city wall to protect yourself is the behavior of an incompetent coward. What? Do you admit that you are a coward?" Although the father of battle is rough, he will not fall into the enemy's calculations easily.

The king of the gnolls has a mouth full of sharp teeth, which makes a crackling sound, but he never dares to answer the father of battle directly. The opponent is now an outright conspiracy, making full use of the characteristics of the violent priesthood.

When he tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, he had already fallen into a disadvantage. The violent priesthood in his body was beating wildly. He seemed to hear the sound of shattering faintly, and the pain deep in his soul came. That was his own godhood collapsing.

"Since you are so cowardly and incompetent that you dare not fight, then I will take it myself!" The Father of Battle laughed wildly and gave the King of Gnolls a fatal blow.

His body grew in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a giant that could reach the sky and was comparable to the Yenogu Pass. He swung his two-handed battle axe to hit the enemy and chopped it heavily at the city wall.

"Uthgar! Uthgar! Uthgar!"

All the Uthgar barbarian petitioners were roaring excitedly, and they all entered a violent state to provide faith support for their father god.

The divine light wrapped around the enemy became more and more intense, and finally it could not be dissolved directly, and his figure could not be seen at all.

"No..."

The King of Gnolls let out a desperate roar, jumped out of the Yenogu Pass, and his body also grew rapidly, rushing towards the Father of Battle.

No matter what, he could not sit idly by and watch this axe chop down.

Once he did this, he didn't know whether the opponent could break the divine shield of the Yenogu Pass.

But his godhead will definitely be shattered.

If he wants to avoid being shattered, he must fight.

Without his own artifact, he has no way to resist, and can only attack Wei to save Zhao, hoping that the Father of Battle can return to defend.

The Father of Battle did not even look at Yenogu rushing towards him, and let his claws fall on his chest, just concentrating on sensing, pouring all his divine power and strength into the enemy.

Swish!

Even if the King of the Gnolls is disabled, his attack should not be underestimated.

The left claw easily broke the chest of the Father of Battle, even cut off his ribs, and directly cut his heart into five petals.

If it were an ordinary person, this would kill him.

But the Father of War seemed to be unaffected, not even trembling, and his chopping movements were still perfect.

Boom! Boom!

Two loud noises in a row.

The first one was made when the enemy striker chopped at the divine shield.

Hundreds of shadow aircraft bombarded at the same time, but failed to break the divine shield.

It was chopped into pieces by the Father of War's axe.

That was not the end, the two-handed battle axe did not reduce its momentum at all, and it chopped heavily on the thick city wall.

Compared with the divine shield, the city wall was even more unbearable, and a big hole was blasted on the spot.

For the surrounding jackals, this was a catastrophe.

Not to mention being hit by the enemy striker, even if they were hit by the flying rubble, it might cost them their lives.

"All troops attack! Salamander, what are you waiting for? Grab the mouth!"

Gavin was waiting for this moment, and he gave the attack order to the undead killing army without hesitation.

"Imran, help me, I'll give you half of the harvest!" The King of Giant Bones asked for help from his good friend, the King of Skeleton Dragon, without hesitation.

In this kind of battle, even he couldn't help but be a little cautious.

"Okay!" The King of Skeleton Dragon responded readily, and turned directly into a skeleton whirlwind, and rushed towards the breach with the King of Giant Bones.

The Shadow Flying Vehicle Battle Formation arrived before them. They not only came out in full force, but also at full speed, and the air was full of their roars.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The skeleton shells poured down like they were free.

This time there was no accident, and they fell accurately into the Yenogu Pass.

The effect was also different from what was expected.

Hitting the city defense crossbow cannon can blow them apart.

Hitting the jackals, they fell directly in groups.

It's just that everything is afraid of comparison.

If such a scene had been put before the appearance of the godly forms of the Father of Battle and the King of the Gnolls, it would have been absolutely shocking and a fatal blow to the morale of the Gnolls.

But now, the attack of the Shadow Flying Vehicle was directly reflected as a child's play, and no one paid much attention to it.

All eyes were focused on the two giants who could reach the sky and penetrate the earth, not only because their every move could cause a devastating blow to them, but also because their victory or defeat would determine their future and life and death.

At least for those Gnolls.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Father of Battle was in an absolute advantage in this duel.

His fighting style was full of heroism and beauty, and he used practical actions to interpret what violent aesthetics was. Each of his axes was powerful and heavy, but no matter how he used his own strength or when he attacked, it was just right and impeccable, as if he had been tempered by thousands of hammers.

He didn't care about his injuries at all, but just laughed while attacking, attacking, and attacking again.

The King of the Gnolls on the other side formed a sharp contrast with him.

Because he lacked his own divine weapon, he had no weapon that could match the divine form, and could only swing one arm to fight.

After being hit by three axes from the Father of Battle, and almost losing his other arm, his fighting style immediately became timid, and he dodged around in a panic.

A demon god who advocates violence and offense has already fallen behind when he falls into defense and evasion.

The Father of Battle's attack is twofold. In addition to physical attack, there is also the level of verbal law. "Your body is much more honest than your mouth. He has admitted that he is a coward with actual actions.

I believe your mouth is now the hardest part of your body. When you die, I will definitely use it to forge a new weapon called Yenogu Hard Mouth... Haha..."

At the level of the Father of Battle, he will not make useless mouth cannons.

He is using this method to shake the minds of the Gnolls' petitioners, and combined with the actual situation, introduce the cowardice of the Gnoll King into their cognition.

When they think that the Gnoll King is now a cowardly act, and there are enough people, it will have an impact on the Gnoll King.

What kind of god to become.

It is not just the matter of the god himself, what the believers think is also very important, and for a racial god like the Gnoll King, some personalities are often reflected on all the Gnolls and become racial labels.

Violent, bloodthirsty, and barbaric.

This is the original racial character of the Gnolls. Although it is not absolute, most of the Gnolls have this virtue, and the more they worship the Gnoll King, the more so.

The Gnoll King has made an indelible contribution to the unity of the entire multiverse.

Now the Father of Battle not only has to tear the violent racial character from the King of Gnolls, but also has to attach cowardice to him.

If he succeeds, the blow to the Gnoll race will be devastating.

Cowardly, bloodthirsty, and barbaric.

Does this racial character sound familiar?

Yes, goblins are of this character. They are at the bottom of the entire monster food chain and are used as cannon fodder for slavery.

At that time, the Gnolls may be reduced to fighting for food with the goblins.

The King of Gnolls obviously has no mind to consider such long-term things. Just dealing with the current situation has made him exhausted. What they are doing now is a war of gods for the purpose of competing for the ownership of the priesthood.

It is a process of one side gaining while the other loses.

Every time the Father of Battle chopped him with his axe, a large amount of violent divine power would be chopped off, most of which were forcibly taken back by him.

But there was still a small part that was forcibly absorbed by the Father of Battle and integrated into his body.

The most obvious sign was that the terrible divine power wound left on him by the King of Gnolls was repairing at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving dark red scars.

This is a symbol, a badge, and a kind of honor.

It symbolizes the fierce battle between the Father of Battle and the King of Gnolls, and symbolizes his absorption of violent divine power.

On the other hand, the King of Gnolls is becoming more and more sluggish and more and more powerless.

His performance even affected the Gnolls of Yenogu Pass, and they all shrank back, completely losing their bloodthirsty cruelty of the past.

In war, this kind of cowardly behavior is contagious. If everyone dares not to move forward bravely, how can those gaps be filled? How can those powerful enemies deal with it?

Especially now they are facing a coalition of undead who do not know what fear is and violent and brave Uthgar barbarian petitioners.

Especially the former, they also have a terrifying ability to coordinate operations. They will seize every mistake of the enemy and make full use of it to expand the results of the battle.

The wall split by the father of battle is their opportunity.

The skeleton whirlwind composed of the King of Giant Bones and the King of Skeleton Dragons arrived first.

This skeleton whirlwind is a fatal existence for those ordinary Abyss Gnolls. Once they are caught in it, they basically become a ball of meat paste when they land. Most of the bones are squeezed and crushed. Those Abyss Gnolls who have the courage to come to defend are instantly emptied.

The King of Giant Bones, who showed his true body, took the lead and stood at the gap. He had the momentum of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men could not open it. He did not even use the skeleton cannon, and directly waved his fists to attack.

To deal with these Abyss Jackals, a pair of bone fists combined with the god-level skeleton manipulation ability is enough.

Few Abyss Jackals can survive his two punches. Even if they do, a large number of bones are broken and they lose their combat effectiveness in a short time.

The King of Skeleton Dragons is perched on the wall on one side, looking down at the enemies around him from a high position, and he breathes a breath of skeleton dragon breath at the Abyss Jackals who have taken root and gathered, making it impossible for them to form an effective counterattack.

Behind them, the ground troops are rumbling in.

The ones rushing in the front are naturally the sharp blade skeleton dragon beast cavalry with speed advantage.

They rumbled past the King of Bones, and directly poured into the Yenogu Pass along the alley to engage in street fighting with those Abyss Jackals.

These undead are born for war and killing.

Even in street fighting, they have terrifying power.

The blade-like dragon bone wings, four dragon bone claws, skeleton weapons held in both hands, and the thick dragon bone tail can all be transformed into killing weapons.

The only constant is the difficulty of turning around.

This problem is not a problem for the sharp blade skeleton dragon beast cavalry, because they don’t need to consider this problem at all, they just need to charge forward and kill.

Either they slaughter the enemies blocking the way, or they are torn into a pile of broken bones and destroyed, there is no third fate.

But when it comes to cruelty and advancement speed, the Queen of Burning Flame is unmatched. She directly led four burning body flame spirits into the interior of Yenogu Pass, killing crazily while shouting crazily, igniting everything around, "Burn... Burn everything for me... Taste the power of the flame of revenge!"

Everywhere they passed, they were all in flames.

"Stop them, this is our fortress, we must not let them do whatever they want."

"Kill them all for Yeenog."

Led by two divine incarnations of the Gnoll King, a large number of Gnoll God Chosen joined the battle.

They had no choice now, they could only fight to the death.

"Your Majesty Wu An, if you don't take action again, all your plans will go to waste."

The Gnoll King, who was completely out of tricks, could only pin his hopes on the master he had just surrendered to.

"Incompetent idiot! Did I recruit a servant? Or a burden? I can't even keep my own priesthood! Small and weak divine powers dare to come to the bottomless abyss to grab food, you stay here!"

A magnificent voice resounded throughout the earth, and the words revealed a strong dissatisfaction with the Gnoll King.

But a big hand still fell from the sky and shook hands with the Father of Battle.

This big hand has its own unique label. It is not only as black as ink, but also has six fingers.

He is so huge that even the Battle Father in the divine form seems to be only enough for him to hold.

Before the big hand arrived, the overwhelming pressure arrived first.

This pressure is like a real thing, like a mountain, pressing directly on the body.

Whether it is the undead killing undead, the Uthgar barbarians, or the abyss jackals, they were all pressed directly to the ground and could not get up at all. Only those with divine power could barely stand up.

It is conceivable how much pressure the Battle Father, who was the first to bear the brunt, was under?

It was like an invisible big hand had already grasped him and restricted his movements.

"You want to control me! Impossible... I am the guardian of the Uthgar barbarians, I am the father of battle and honor, the plunderer of violent divine power... Kill him..."

The father of battle roared wildly, his muscles bulged further, and his body became larger, but this enlargement was not caused by the divine form, but the natural change of body shape after entering the violent state.

He was like entering a slow-motion playback, and under the huge pressure, every movement was done with all his strength.

But he had no intention of giving in, but swung his battle axe at the giant hand.

Regardless of whether this attack could cause damage to him, he had to show his attitude.

This is a kind of resistance, a resistance that never gives in! (End of this chapter)