As the number of captives sacrificed increased, the light of the divine magic circle became more and more intense.
Until the last civilian was sucked into a mummy, the magic circle burst out with dazzling light, which condensed into a beam of light and shot straight into the sky.
On the Kaixing defense line, Addison subconsciously raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes full of solemnity.
There is absolutely nothing wrong with this power. It is a great summoning technique, and it also contains the aura of the omniscient god.
"Everyone, be careful. If an unbeatable enemy appears, retreat decisively!"
Just after Addison finished speaking, Reinhardt's expression changed and he asked dissatisfiedly: "What about the army?"
Goodlaf grabbed the two people who were about to argue and pointed at the sky, where figures kept appearing from the light pillars.
Genarido asked in astonishment: "Hey, what is this?"
Reinhardt and Marquis Bern saw the figure clearly, and their expressions changed drastically.
Little Duke Thoros said with a slightly trembling voice: "Those are petitioners, petitioners of the omniscient god. I heard that each of them is a powerful person at the level of a great master."
When Addison and Goodruff heard this, they decisively turned around and flew away to Chester.
Little Duke Soros calmly gave the order.
"The whole army retreated according to the predetermined plan. There was no need for the army to stay behind. It withdrew from Komuluo Province at full speed and marched towards Soros Province."
After little Duke Soros finished speaking, he turned around and flew away.
Marquis Bern and Reinhard followed closely behind. Generido couldn't help but cursed secretly and evacuated at full speed.
Only the confused mentor-level masters were left. They didn't understand that they were just great mentor-level experts. Do they need to run so fast?
As these mentor-level officers opened their mouths one by one.
More and more petitioners appeared in the light pillar, and there were dozens of them, which frightened them. They very wisely changed their military uniforms and retreated according to the order of Little Duke Thoros.
These petitioners quickly flew over the heads of the Restoration Army and did not attack them. From the beginning to the end, they did not take them seriously.
But it still scared those instructor-level officers into cold sweats. Those petitioners were all dressed in white robes and wore masks. No facial features were exposed on the masks, only the holy emblem of the Omniscient Church.
"What is a petitioner?"
Generido caught up with little Duke Thoros and asked curiously: "Is it that scary?"
Young Duke Thoros smiled bitterly and said: "The petitioners are actually the great mentors who have been incarnated by the church over the years. After their death, they dedicated their bodies and souls to the omniscient God. This is also the church's trump card. At critical moments, they can
A large number of petitioners are summoned to participate in the battle, each of them has the strength of a great mentor. Dozens or hundreds of them come at one go. Even the three major empires cannot bear it without preparation."
The corner of Generido's mouth twitched slightly, and he immediately thought of his teacher.
In the past few years, when she had nothing to do, she collected the corpses of strong men and refined them into magic puppets. If it weren't for the fact that the Philosopher's Stone requires a lot of flesh and blood of strong men, the teacher would probably have more magic puppets now. It is said that the master-level magic puppets are
There are already three, and there are dozens of mentor-level magic puppets.
Although not as good as the omniscient god, Genarido is sure that if there are no restrictions, the teacher will definitely be able to refine more great mentor-level magic puppets.
The higher the level of the magic puppet, the more energy it consumes to move. Most of the teacher's magic puppets only move within a dozen kilometers of the magic tower because it is too far away and it is inconvenient to replenish energy.
"Then if we run a few more laps, can we exhaust these petitioners to death?"
Little Duke Thoros's eyes flashed, and he got a lot of information from Generido's words.
He seems to understand where these petitioners come from? He also understands the principles behind the activities of these petitioners!
"This is indeed the truth, but the petitioner is very fast, and his speed cannot be surpassed by ordinary great master-level experts."
As soon as Little Duke Soros finished speaking, Marquis Bourne reminded: "Don't hide your strength, they are catching up."
Genario turned his head and looked pale.
A total of thirty-six Grand Instructor-level experts were approaching quickly. From this speed, it was no worse than the peak Grand Instructor-level.
According to the normal flight speed of a great master-level expert, they would be hunted down in less than a moment.
The next second, flesh wings were torn from the clothes behind the three of them and stretched out.
The three of them glanced at each other's wings on each other's backs, flapped them hard, accelerated again, and flew towards Amuro Magic Academy.
Feng Peixi, who was following the petitioner, saw this scene and his pupils widened slightly.
There is a hidden secret in the church that most people don't know, that is, more than two-thirds of the dragon slayers in the central countries are fanatic believers of the omniscient god. The remaining dragon slayers are not fanatic believers, but at least devout believers.
In a few years, the omniscient God will send a miracle and transform the believer into a dragon slayer.
Feng Peixi was also born as a dragon slayer, so he was able to cultivate to the peak of the Grand Instructor level.
Suddenly seeing so many dragon slayers gave Feng Peixi the illusion that his three views were about to be overturned.
Could it be that the full-time temple was established with the permission of the omniscient god?
If not, what happened to the dragon slayer who suddenly appeared?
In a state of confusion, the three of Generido once again distanced themselves. After using dragon wings to fly, they were barely faster than the petitioners.
Feng Peixi's eyes flashed, and a pair of fleshy wings grew out of his back, and he chased the three of them. He must ask clearly today.
Rumble!
The sonic boom sounded from behind, making Genarido's mouth secretly bitter. Naturally, they understood what was going on?
Someone strong is about to catch up.
The wind howled, and Feng Peixi appeared in front of the three Generidos.
The speed of a dragon slayer at the peak of the Grand Mentor level is naturally not comparable to that of the three early Grand Mentors like Generido.
Feng Peixi stopped the three men and did not attack immediately, but asked them about their origins.
"Where did your dragon slayer bloodline come from?"
Dragon Slayer Bloodline!
Marquis Bourne and Little Duke Thoros subconsciously looked at Generido. Their dragon slayer bloodline was given to them by Amuro, and they didn't know how Amuro got it.
The corner of Generido's mouth twitched slightly, and he carefully observed the flesh wings on Feng Peixi's back. The dragon claws in the middle of the flesh wings were in the shape of a hook, which was different from their straight claws.
The person in front of me is a serious dragon slayer.
"I don't know either, Amuro gave it to us."
Generido was very bachelor and betrayed Aslan.
Feng Peixi's pupils shrank slightly, and the thing he feared most happened.
"Amuro gave it to you. Where did his dragon slayer bloodline come from?"
He had heard that Amuro was a very devout believer in the omniscient church. Could it be that he had received an oracle.