From the moment Corellon fell from the sky, the winner of the divine battle had been decided.
Although the gods are still trying their best to resist the breath of death, all this is just a meaningless struggle when the overall situation has been decided.
It is only a matter of time before the King of the Dead defeats the gods and wins the final victory.
"retreat!"
Amid Douglas's loud shouting, the combined forces of Kent and Elves moved towards the north at a very fast speed. In front of them were the remaining temple swordsmen and priests.
In this divine war, this is the only armed force that survived.
Not long ago, these two elite fighting forces were fighting each other. In an instant, they became comrades who relied on each other. The orc warriors of Kent and the elves of the Green Forest State were providing cover for the temple's armed forces.
It's a pity that no matter how decisive Douglas's decision is, no matter how fast the soldiers retreat, they can't be faster than the golden dragon, nor can they be faster than the half-elf Beyesi on the dragon!
When the whistling wind came from the sky, Douglas knew that Aglis' attack had arrived.
Douglas's right arm was broken. Although he recovered somewhat through treatment, he eventually lost most of his combat effectiveness.
Without even thinking about it, he rolled sideways without hesitation.
"boom!"
Amidst the huge roar, flying gravel and clods of soil hit Douglas, causing his still rolling body to fly uncontrollably.
The nameless skeleton in mid-air swooped down and caught Douglas just as he was about to hit the ground.
Suddenly, a weak and almost inaudible cry came from behind.
Liu Endeng stood up staggeringly and stood between Douglas and the golden dragon. He looked up at the roaring dragon and the dragon knight on the dragon. He raised his arm that was still dripping with blood and pointed at the man who once made him so incomparable.
The distressed half-elf shouted softly: "Beyesi, what are you going to do? You have killed Father God, isn't that enough? If you are willing to become a slave of death, then kill me too.
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This is a very dangerous action.
In fact, Biyesi died a long time ago. Although the current dragon knight still maintains the image of Biyesi, he is just a minion of the King of the Undead. He has already lost all reason and memory, and may not even have consciousness.
, of course she no longer recognizes the Liu Endeng who once depended on her.
"Beyesi is dead, flash!"
Douglas desperately pushed Liu Endeng away and rolled on the spot again.
Exactly as Douglas imagined, facing her brother's accusation, the Biyes in the sky made the most normal reaction: attack!
The dragon's breath fell overwhelmingly, melting the ground and igniting the vine armor on Liu Yuanteng's body.
He ripped off the flaming vine armor from Liu Endeng's body and dragged his body back.
Being dragged by Douglas, Liu Endeng couldn't help shouting crazily at the half-elf figure in the sky: "Beyesi, it's me, Beyesi, do you really not even recognize me?"
"We used to..."
Douglas suddenly raised his left arm, threw the crying Liu Endeng on the Silverback Wolf King, and shouted sternly: "Retreat, retreat at all costs, get out of here, the Imperial Capital is over!"
The dragon knight Biyesi seemed to have no intention of chasing these weak ants on the ground, and gently stroked the golden dragon's horns. The golden dragon's body was once stained with the blood of Biyesi when she died, and she cuddled up with this half-elf during her lifetime.
Dependent on each other, after the "resurrection", he and Biyesi have become a whole body with connected hearts. He immediately understood Biyesi's thoughts, let out a dragon roar that resounded throughout the world, shook his head and tail, and flew high into the sky again.
The gods rushed over!
As a dragon that has awakened its ancient bloodline, Aglis's opponents should be those crumbling gods. As for those weak and weak existences like ants, they are simply insignificant!
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the King of the Undead was still engaged in the final showdown between the gods, and when the Dragon Knight and the Golden Dragon were not paying attention, Douglas and the Nameless Skeleton covered the remaining orc army and retreated toward the north at all costs.
During the hurried retreat, a few tears suddenly shed from the eyes of the great priest, and his tone was so sad: "I can no longer feel the breath of the Lord God. The great Gnusu must have fallen!"
Douglas looked back and saw that the divine light in the sky was very dim and sparse. A huge sword was fighting fiercely with a black aura, but the sword was very broken and could be broken at any time.
That was the final showdown between God of War Tiel and the aura of the King of the Dead.
At this moment, the divine light like the rising sun turned into countless crystal fragments and fell one after another. It seemed that the God of Dawn had also fallen.
I don’t know how many gods are still fighting fiercely with the King of the Undead, but none of this matters anymore, because it is just a meaningless struggle by the gods to maintain their final dignity. The King of the Undead will definitely
Kill all the gods.
When Douglas withdrew from the north gate of the Imperial Capital, it was dusk, and the blood-red sunset shone on the ruins of the Imperial Capital, as if foreshadowing something...
When he finally evacuated the Imperial Capital, Douglas discovered that the giant lightsaber in the sky had also disappeared.
Even the god of war Tiel fell.
It's the Twilight of the Gods!
All the gods who participated in the divine war have fallen. What else can be used to fight against the King of the Dead? Will this land inevitably become a world of death?
Thinking of the fallen gods and the power of the King of the Dead, all the warriors looked gloomy and said nothing.
Either purely to boost low morale, or because of Douglas's truest inner thoughts, the Lord of Kent shouted a passionate battle cry: "At least we are still alive, and we can still fight. As long as we can regain our strength, we will win."
We can make a comeback and let the King of the Dead see how tenacious and powerful the proud life is, and we will eventually win the final victory!"
Douglas is indeed a strong man. Perhaps he has surpassed the legend and become an epic strong man. But no matter how powerful he is, can he be more powerful than the gods?
Even the gods have fallen, who can resist the invincible King of the Dead?
This simple slogan did not restore the morale of the soldiers very much, but the words of the great priest inspired the courage of the soldiers again. The old voice echoed in the dusk, stirring in the hearts of every soldier:
"We not only have heroes, but we also have the last god. Douglas is our god, our only god. Tier became a god in the God War. Now, the God War has come again, and it was Douglas who made him a god.
An excellent opportunity. Warriors, we will fight side by side with the only god in the orc world, and in the near future, we will witness a brand new orc god step onto the altar of immortality!"