Chapter 17 The Crimson Plain (1)
Chapter 17 Crimson Plain (Part 1)
Annien finally stepped into the abyss again
A hundred years ago, it once supported the devil to obtain the Blood Field (between the Nine Hells and the Bottomless Abyss). Now, it also led billions of upper-level armies to the Blood Field. These billions of upper-level armies, led by the gods, killed the Blood Field with thunder, and cut off the connection between the Nine Hells and the Bottomless Abyss. The war on the first deep red plain of the abyss also came to an end.
The Crimson Plain, here is the top of countless levels of the bottomless abyss. This is a plain with a crimson sun. Other cities have been destroyed, and only the "steel fortress" is still resisting.
The steel fortress is located near the Rongtie Lake. The Rongtie Lake is like a natural white-hot melting furnace full of iron. As long as it is an army, no matter the demons, gods, messengers, or devils, they attach great importance to iron ore, so the demons have huge legions here.
But such a legion is also facing destruction.
The glory of the gods enveloped the various legions. No matter which upper legion, they temporarily chose a god as the commander, because the power of the gods can greatly increase their attack and defense, and more effectively resist the invasion and corruption of the abyss aura.
God should not actually fight in person, it should be the source of a legion that enhances its forces.
On the steel fortress, hundreds of millions of upper legions were besieging the steel fortress, and the number was much larger than the demons in the fortress. The demons relied on the fortress's defense and relied on the boiling sea of evil flames and magma to resist.
Of course, the legions in the upper plane also have their own gods to protect. They all have different sacred lights on their bodies and weapons, which will greatly kill the demons.
On both sides, they can be called successors, and Annien's angel legion is also among them. They are brave and fearless, and their bravery is even better than the bravest Gods (life born from the Good Force, some or the populations that are reproduced by the descendants of God, now I am called Gods and Mans).
Annien was once the Lord of the Abyss, so he felt that this level of the abyss plane itself was unconsciously resisting, which attracted endless acid rain, which evoked the spirit of the demons' fighting spirit and gave them stronger power.
Gods and men are flesh and blood. When they are injured, the evil abyss breath will seep into the wound. It is very simple to expel it at the beginning. It only takes a divine halo, but once the infiltration aura increases, the power of the gods and men will drop rapidly and may even fall.
However, gods and men also have their own methods. On the one hand, they unite together, and hundreds of millions of gods and men are an extremely vast sacred stream, and the evil aura cannot be approached at all. On the other hand, if they are injured in battle, there will be divine expulsion to purify them.
Annon looked expressionless. It watched countless gods fall to the ground and then turn into a mass of flesh and blood. Originally, a mass of flesh and blood would soon be decayed, but because there were too many gods who died, even this abyss did not have time to decay it, but still retained the divine breath.
As for angels, they have no flesh and blood, and they are even more of a sacred energy body. During the battle, they explode from time to time because of death in battle. The light spots of the sacred energy fall like raindrops. The fighting gods can clearly feel that in the raindrops, they will recover and strengthen.
Anne's huge spiritual power scanned the entire battlefield. It was already a little impatient, because although the steel fortress was invented and failed to capture it for a long time.
“Hertumi!”
"I'm already here, Lord God, what are the instructions?" A ball of flames of hundreds of meters emerged from the air. The shape of this ball of flame was a golden bud. The edge of this ball of flame was golden glow.
Suddenly, except for the unconscious angel, even God could not help but feel a trace of fear, because there was nothing in this flame, only complete burning, only complete flame, no mercy, no tolerance, and even no coexistence with other things.
It is the only one in the divine system, with only one priestly purified god, but this is completely enough.
Annion said expressionlessly: "Although killing the demons can obtain their souls, it is not worth the loss of our side to lose too much. Go and destroy the fortress to end this war!"
"Lord God, your wish is my will!" The bud of flame responded immediately, and its sound shocked the entire battlefield, and the gods and angels were retreating in a hurry, leaving a large area out of nothing.
"Extraordinary Divine Power: Purification Thunder!" Hetumi's voice accompanied by a huge golden thunder, slashing straight from the sky, attacking the steel fortress.
"Boom!" A black energy barrier appeared in the air, a ball of golden light exploded, and the entire black light barrier sank violently. All gods and people were watching. The moment they saw the fire thunder attack, two light spots that exploded from the explosion were scattered all over the ground.
When the light and flames passed, the ripples on the abyss barrier were still in waves. They were obviously weakening a lot.
"Extraordinary Divine Power: Purification Thunder!" Hertumi's voice sounded again. Its voice was very similar to an angel, all of which were like this without any emotion. It was not like this, but as it obtained the purifying priesthood and was promoted to weak divine power, it became more and more ruthless.
"Boom" Another fire thunder exploded at that point in the barrier, and a small sun appeared in the sky, and the entire steel fortress was shocked. Even if the light was infinite and there was no visible things inside, all the gods and people felt that the abyss barrier was destroyed at the first time.
Once the abyss barrier is destroyed, the purified flame will fall like rain. Although this is the aftermath of the purified thunder, it is extremely powerful. As long as every demon falls a little, it will roll in a wail, but in a moment, there will be nothing left.
Without ashes, without souls, without wail, everything becomes nothingness.
Annien looked at it and saw that a top of the steel fortress had been cut off. At this moment, there were at least tens of thousands of demons who died. Annien said, "Okay, Hetumi, let's hand it over to other gods and angels. We need the fortress as a base and also the soul as raw materials. Don't burn them all."
"Yes, the Lord God." Hetumi stopped his hand.
Even Annon was a little tingling with scalp. This extreme power was really terrible. Hetumi, who was just a weak god, might be able to go hand in hand with the medium god. Although Annon could not evolve such power, the price he paid was too much.
"Kill!"
After a few breaths, the space fluctuations caused by the explosion had not completely subsided, hundreds of millions of troops shouted, and countless gods and angels rushed into the fortress in batches, entering through the broken steel gap, and then there was an extremely cruel killing.
Strictly speaking, demons and gods are of the same level, and there is no level of superiority or inferiority in single terms, and there is no restraint between holy light and darkness. Everything depends on strength. Whoever has a slightly higher level will have the advantage.
However, in terms of the number, the concentration of billions of divine troops and the power of the gods was not something that tens of millions of demonic armies in the abyss could resist. After the defensive layer was destroyed, every ten divine men could be besieged a demon - especially the closely organized and preferred to maintain the angel army with more and less attacks and maintain the camp.
This was simply a naked massacre. In the eyes of the gods, the steel fortress that reached hundreds of meters high was lowered almost every second, which represented a sacred energy, which meant that another group of demons had been massacred.
"The great Lord of Death, His Highness Cranvoy, seems to be the time for you to take action. I think the gods are waiting for your strength to harvest these evil souls." Annin said to Cranvoy, who was floating near it, and glanced at Jega, without saying anything more.
The breath of war always revolves around Annien, and it seems that new power can be obtained every minute and every second. Although this growth is extremely slow, it is already a great thing for Annien to increase a point now that it is huge to a certain limit - ordinary beliefs are redundant, but there is always an upper limit that makes it difficult to break through.
But the breath of death also surrounds Kranvo all the time. Unfortunately, Kranvo is too young. The breath of death it can absorb is less than one-tenth of it. Most of it is taken by Jeremiah around it. He is nourished by so much fresh breath of death and the force, and its stagnant ancient god's divine character is rapidly increasing.
Unexpectedly, this old guy would be cheaper. Annien thought so. For 500 years, without the help of the intelligent brain and the recognition of truth, for a powerful god, Cranvot could barely be regarded as a deep understanding of the realm of death and became a qualified master of death, but it was still a little short of it if it was involved in the Force.
Cranwo nodded, and it said to Jerome, "Your Highness Jerome, please help me."
Yega looked at Anion and nodded.
"Great Lord of Death, please allow me to help you." The person who spoke was Messel, the goddess of retribution.
"I am very honored to have your help, the great Messer." Then, Cranvo closed his eyes and began to spit out sounds from his mouth. Once these sounds left their mouths, they immediately turned into characters flashing with blue light. This is the will of the Lord of Death. Usually, as long as one character is used, it can control or destroy the powerful immortal life. Now, continuous characters are spit out, and they are constantly forming cycles.
These loops continue to enlarge until the end, each character is hundreds of meters high and wide, filling the entire plane, and these characters move in the air, trying to penetrate into the crimson plain.
The crimson plain boiled, as if resisting. Although its power had been weakened with the death of a large number of demons, it should not be underestimated. Cranvoy's chanting became louder and louder, and the power continued to climb upward until its unparalleled peak.
However, it is still a little worse. The black light resists Cranvoy's blue light. The soul of death is also a great replenishment for the Crimson Plain. As long as this replenishment is obtained and digested, the Crimson Plain can restore some strength and send out its strength again to decay and offset the power of the gods.
Seeing this, Messel, the goddess of retribution, saw this, and half-kneeled in the air. She whispered in a low voice. The same power of death also emanated from her body. These powers formed a red light, and they were also characters, but the scale was much smaller than that of Kranvo. However, once it was added to Kranvo's blue light, the momentum was immediately flourished, and the blue and red lights turned into a wave and pressed down.
Black Light resisted tenaciously and refused to give up this large-scale death soul - this is a flexible belonging of hundreds of millions.
Annien looked coldly and saw the two incarnations of gods trembling. Obviously, they were under trembling and suffered a lot of pain. After all, on the one hand, they resisted the corruption of the abyss, and on the other hand, they suppressed the power of the abyss. This is not a trivial matter.
Kranwo gritted his teeth, and its body trembled violently, and the blue light suddenly flourished. Wherever the light went, countless souls had emerged. Not only were there the souls of hundreds of millions of demons, but also the souls of tens of millions of angels and gods. But although the black light was pressed down only one layer, it was not broken and still resisted.
Annien saw that Cranvoy's body was getting smaller, which was quite bad sign. This meant that the incarnation could no longer maintain a stable level of divine power, and was using the incarnation's origin - however, it still did not interfere. Although it had this power, since it had abandoned death, it should not interfere with death.
If interfere, it is a kind of invasion of Cranvoy. The realm between the gods must be clear, and there is no place to be ambiguity. Ambiguous usually means endless wars and the fall of one side.
Jego looked at Anion again, and it sighed, and his hands touched the two blue and red lights. Its divine power was not strong, but under its guidance, the two lights suddenly exerted several times of their power. After a short few minutes, he only felt the entire crimson plain was shocked.
Then, there was the sound of bursting that everyone heard. The next second, the blue and red light of death was as dazzling as the sun. These lights were so intense that they emerged from the horizon like the first ray of sunlight, and then quickly submerged everything at an unparalleled speed.
Wherever we went, on several chaotic ships on the crimson plain, several big demon eyes saw the light appearing on the horizon, and their faces changed drastically: "Fast, hurry, make space jumps, we must move the plane, this plane is finished, it's over!"
Chapter completed!