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In the depths of the dark forest, there are many walled cities and built on the hillside. This is the core area where the Mober people gather.
Although located in a remote area and blocked from the outside world, the civilization level of the Mober people is actually not low. It can be regarded as the Tubang Kingdom. When the Costa Kingdom was shattered, some lucky ones returned to the dark forest. They had a profound impact on the lives of the Mober people in the dark forest and promoted the development of the Mober people.
In the solemn and solemn temple made of black rocks, Brenda Shearer, the leader of the Church of the Goddess of Nemesis, is praying sincerely to a statue of a goddess wearing thorns and holding a sharp knife.
Footsteps sounded, and the people who saw Brenda's movements did not dare to interrupt, but waited quietly.
"What's the matter, Quentin."
After finishing her own prayer, Brenda turned her eyes to the high-spirited man in a strong suit and carrying a skull sword.
"Boss Brenda, according to the latest information, those damn Surtiltes have advanced further. Do you think we launched an attack earlier? The brats are already hungry and thirsty."
Although he is the leader of the Mober Tribal Alliance, Quentin still maintains his humility in the face of Brenda. In the current Mober Tribal Alliance, the Church of Nemesis is the well-deserved ruler.
"Don't worry, my dear boy, we have to be a little patient, and this matter is related to the goddess's affairs, I don't want any problems."
There was a miserable green light in his eyes, as he walked over, looking at Quentin's appearance, Brenda showed a gentle smile on his face.
"I see, Master Brenda."
Although Brenda's answer ran counter to his own ideas, Quentin didn't have any ideas of rebuttal.
"Remember that during this period of time, you need to continuously send people to attack the Surtilte army, especially their supply lines, to give them the illusion that we are in a hurry but there is nothing we can do."
Looking at the docile Quentin, Brenda added.
"Yes, I will arrange it immediately, Master Brenda."
After agreeing, Quentin turned and left the solemn and solemn temple, as if it was a demon den that could eat people.
Seeing Quentin's disappearing back, Brenda knelt down in front of the goddess again.
"Goddess, the prey has stepped into the trap, and your humble servant will offer you the freshest sacrifice."
The miserable green light in his eyes became more intense, and a frenzy flashed across Brenda's withered face.
Everyone knows that the Church of the Nemesis is a church of evil gods that once appeared in the Old World, but few people know that the birthplace of the Church of the Nemesis is actually the Dark Forest, and even the Nemesis has a very close relationship with the Mobers .
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Time passed, and it was two months in a flash.
The war went more smoothly than everyone expected. With the veteran Jovanka Best in command, in order to avoid overstretching the front line, even if the war situation was very optimistic, the army of the Kingdom of Sutilt was still fighting steadily and advancing steadily. Although doing so wasted a lot of opportunities and increased a lot of consumption, it also reduced the possibility of making mistakes. They completely overwhelmed people with force. Facing such an offensive, the Mobers retreated again and again. By now, Sutilt's army has approached the center of Mober's rule.
At night, the sky was dark, not even a ray of moonlight.
Under the cover of the night, with the slight sound of the wind, heads full of fangs, green eyes, a pair of big ears, and intestines dragging from their necks are flying in the sky. They are goddesses of revenge. members of the church.
Phew, a pair of big ears fanned, these heads approached the logistics camp of Sutilt Kingdom.
"I'm about to arrive at the Sutilt camp. Let me reiterate that our purpose this time is to destroy their logistics supplies, not to kill people. Keep your mouth shut and remember that the goddess is watching us."
The mouth opened and closed, flying in front, the head with the most intense green light opened its mouth.
Hearing this, the other heads nodded in agreement.
Hum, the miserable green light soared, and all the heads disappeared in the next moment.
Easily passed through the cordon that Sutilt had set up around the logistics camp, and people from the Church of the Goddess of Fury appeared in the logistics camp.
"Let's get started"??”
Covered with miserable green light, it isolated the inside and outside, and as the order was issued, accompanied by excited and weird laughter, the heads showed witchcraft-like abilities such as fireball and wind blade, and ignited the whole world in a short while. logistics camp.
Looking at the scene in the logistics camp, most of the heads were immersed in destruction and killing, and only a few people noticed something was wrong.
"The defense here seems a little too lax, it shouldn't be."
Spit out a group of miserable green flames from his mouth, burning a Sutilt soldier into charcoal, as the person in charge of this operation, Mai Maiti's thoughts turned in his mind.
"Maybe I should leave early."
Looking around, Mai Maiti inadvertently restrained his strength.
Rumbling, thunderous horseshoes sounded, bloody brilliance pierced the sky, and the miserable green light covering the logistics camp melted like ice and snow at this moment.
"Haha, you group of rats in the gutter are indeed here. Animals are animals, and they can't stand the smell of meat."
Accompanied by hearty and heroic laughter, the Jagged Knights rushed into the battlefield like a sharp arrow.
The power of the mind was condensed, and the banner of iron and blood was waved. Under the impact of the tyrannical mind power, the heads that were still breathing flames, wind blades and other witchcrafts before lost their ability to cast spells.
Destroyed, as the Jagged Knights entered the arena, nearly a hundred flying heads were crushed one after another, without any power to fight back.
The magic of flying skull is the basic magic of the Church of Nemesis, and the entry requirements are very low. As long as you have a little bit of extraordinary aptitude and maintain your belief in Nemesis, you can completely master this magic, and thus possess extraordinary power.
However, although this magic technique is easy to get started, it is very difficult to achieve something. Only a handful of the nearly one hundred flying heads just now have further abilities. In other words, they are all cannon fodder, although all the flying heads are Mastering one or several kinds of witchcraft like fireball, but strictly speaking, they are not really extraordinary, they are just ordinary people who have some extraordinary power through tricks.
The core power of head-flying magic is still hatred. Believers cut off the heads of their enemies, and then use the power of the goddess to perform magic to exchange the enemy's head with their own. With the nourishment of mutual hatred, these heads quickly You will have extraordinary power, but although hatred can make people strong, it can also devour people's hearts.
In fact, members of the Church of Nemesis who have extraordinary powers like this often do not end well. Losing their minds and becoming machines that only know how to kill is their final destination. This is also the root cause of the Church of Nemesis sending these people out to serve as cannon fodder . (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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