The moment Mountain-Bearing Warthog appeared, Legion Commander Eiffel's face had changed, and he felt tremendous pressure.
This is inevitable. Who would have thought that a mountain peak would grow on the back of a Warthog?
What terrible power does it possess?
Aiffel didn't want to try, but Mountain-Bearing Warthog had already stood up. It looked at the Feather Dragon Legion in the sky and let out a low call.
As a result, a terrible devouring force enveloped Feather Dragon Legion. The powerful sub-dragon troops were struggling in Sky-rank at this moment, but the increasingly terrifying devouring force brought them closer and closer to the earth and the Mountain-Bearing Warthog.
"Legendary Domain, it owns Legendary Domain."
Aiffel is shocked, because this is a power that rewrites the rules. In the field, everything must follow its will.
Legendary Domain also has a name, that is Demigod Throne. The Warthog in front of you is definitely not Demigod, because Twilight's Surtr will not allow it. It is the other party's people, and all power comes from the leader of Twilight, Surtr who was reborn from the ashes.
Feather Dragon Legion struggled, but they were getting closer and closer to the ground and the mountain. When Feather Dragon was only a few meters away from the ground, the tens of thousands of Warthog Orc Warrior carrying Mountain-Bearing Warthog on the mountain finally moved.
The roar that resounded through the sky fell, and thousands of Warthog Orcs fell down the huge mountain like dumplings. Their sharp fangs and bone knives on their arms easily pierced the defense of the thick feathers on the surface of Feather Dragon.
Blood dyed the pure white body of Feather Dragon red in an instant, and many ants bit the elephant to death, but these Warthog Orc Warrior were not just ants, they were ferocious vultures, tearing apart Feather Dragon's defense crazily.
Finally, the first Feather Dragon couldn't bear it anymore, and the other Warthog Orc Warrior stabbed the weapon into its heart. Holy Radiance surged in its body, trying to save the dying Feather Dragon., but more and more Warthog Orc Warrior came closer. They bit Feather Dragon's flesh and blood, and made more wounds with their bone blades, consuming the Dawn Holy Radiance in Feather Dragon's body.
Feather Dragon's vitality continued to disappear, just like the health bar, which kept shrinking by a percentage, and the knights behind him had to take action.
The Divine Art in the hands of Feather Dragon Knights keeps falling, but Feather Dragon is too close to the ground. Maybe they are still well-deserved on the ground. King, but still unable to compete for the huge number of Warthog Orc Warrior, they jumped up, their legs like ice picks penetrated deeply into Feather Dragon's flesh, and then climbed upwards.
Facing the threat at hand, Feather Dragon Knights had to give up Divine Art and took out Knight's Greatsword. They were the Morning Radiance Knight path of the Church, and they were stronger than many knights in the same realm.
The long sword and the bone blade clashed. One Warthog Orc Warrior with two heads and three heads fell from Feather Dragon's back, but more Warthog Orc Warrior still penetrated the knight's chest with the bone blade.
Blood spurted out, and the knights did not have the blessing of resurrection Divine Art, and their blood-stained bodies fell towards Feather Dragon.
Bang!
The huge Feather Dragon corpse hit the ground, but even so, the corpse was still moving slowly towards the Mountain-Bearing Warthog, guided by the devouring power.
Finally, Feather Dragon came to Warthog. This huge Warthog beast had been walking for a day and a night. Its tired body needed huge nutrients, so it opened its mouth as big as Abyss and swallowed Feather Dragon in.
Just like eating wild fruit, Feather Dragon, tamed by the power of Dawn, changed its expression a little, and it seemed that the food it had eaten before was more delicious.
It must need more nutrients to maintain its awakening, otherwise it will enter a new round of sleep, so the tens of thousands of Warthog Orc Warrior are attacking Feather Dragon more and more fiercely.
"Kill them all!"
Warthog Orc Warrior is roaring. No matter what ethnic group they are, as long as they are Orcs, they will have a chance to go berserk when faced with the stimulation of blood. The blood of Feather Dragon is so powerful. It makes them excited and excited to hunt such prey. These Warthog Orc Warrior are reveling in the excitement.
Legion Commander Eiffel's eyes are splitting. Every Feather Dragon of the Feather Dragon Legion is a precious treasure of the Church. At this moment, they are struggling on the edge of death. They are unable to exert the full strength of Feather Dragon and are being besieged.
But he couldn't help them. The Mountain-Bearing Warthog was staring at Aiffel. It felt the majestic Blood-and-Qi Force in Aiffel's body, which was like an avalanche. It was stronger than those Feather Dragon.
Then, on the ground, a huge shadow covered Aiffel. This Legion Commander looked up and saw that there was no huge shadow in the sky, so the enemy came from——
Boom!!!!
Like a volcano erupting, the earth exploded from the depths, and a huge Warthog head rushed out from the depths of the earth and savagely rushed towards Aiffel. Due to Legendary Domain's Existence, Aiffel and Legendary couldn't lift into the air. They could only watch as Warthog, which was composed of Twilight's divine power, hit its head against itself.
The terrifying fangs were curved and exuded a sharp edge that penetrated metal. Aiffel held a big sword in both hands and stood on the back of Feather Dragon, wielding the combat skills of Legendary.
The big sword struck Warthog's head, making a deafening roar. The extremely terrifying concussive power made Feather Dragon under Aiffel's feet stand up with feathers all over. Aiffel itself was shaken by flesh and blood. There were dense cracks in the bones of both arms, and the soft state spread throughout the whole body.
This is the power of Mountain-Bearing Warthog. It can even carry mountains on its back, and can even walk and run. How powerful is it?
Aiffel was a little scared, and he was furious when he saw Feather Dragon constantly falling, but the power of Warthog made it difficult for him to move forward.
Taking a deep breath, his eyes gradually turned white.
Three thousand Feather Dragon will never allow the whole army to be annihilated here. As Legendary of the Church, his Aiffel is so powerful that others cannot imagine it.
"Today, even if you are Demigod, you will be buried with Feather Dragon."
"The flames of Dawn will whip your soul forever!"
"Unforgivable!!!"
When the last words came out, Aiffel's voice had become majestic and sacred. He slowly rose into the air. At this moment, he was no longer affected by Legendary Domain. Sky-rank, even if it was about to enter the dark night, the afterglow of the Sun still shone down. Bathed in the brilliance of Lord of Dawn, the power in Aiffel's body was rising steadily.
The big sword in his hand was raised, and the pure white Radiance was bathed in the Legendary weapon, so the dim world seemed to be divided into two. The dazzling sword light became the only one under the sky, dividing day and night like a portal.
"Evil existence, heresy of Twilight, you will judge Welcoming the Dawn!"
The big sword waved, and the bright light that tore through the dim sky also swung and fell on Mountain-Bearing Warthog's head.
Warthog is huge and the mountains are towering, but Lord of Dawn and Eternity are hanging at the end of the world and at the highest point in the sky.
The snow-white light fell with the force of thunder, oppressing the earth and setting off huge waves Dispel that swept away countless dust and gravel.
"Heresy, you will suffer Dawn——[Divine Judgment]!"
At this moment, the snow-white light turned into golden yellow, and the big sword slashed at Mountain-Bearing Warthog. As Aiffel said, even Demigod would bow before the sword light of Divine Judgment.
Mountain-Bearing Warthog roared, and the divine power in its body condensed into a complete and huge Warthog, which rushed towards the sky without being affected by gravity. This was its attack method. It believed that its power was enough to destroy everything, but facing the golden sword above its head, its power felt fragile and decayed for the first time.
The Warthog condensed by divine power was shattered in front of Divine Judgment, and the golden sword was about to descend on the mountain on Warthog's back.
Seeing this critical moment, Hernan on another mountain took action. In his body, the last power left by Twilight Surtr turned into gray flames. The flames enveloped Mountain-Bearing Warthog and turned into a vague barrier between darkness and light.
Hernan's feet were suspended and he opened his hands, as if embracing a great being. The surging power in his body turned into a Mountain-Bearing Warthog barrier, resisting the golden Divine Judgment falling from the sky.
Aiffel is right. This sword is difficult for any Legendary to remove, even Demigod. But the problem is that there is a real Deities on this battlefield. Even if he just looks down, his remaining power is enough to block Dawn's Divine Judgment.
A dark crack opened in the ground. Warthog's limbs knelt down, and one leg fell into the crack. Divine Judgment's power overwhelmed it, and a large number of rocks rolled down from the fleshy mountain peaks on its back. Rolling down, hundreds of Warthog Orcs were knocked down on the ground.
As for those Warthog Orcs who were still on the mountain peak, it was even worse. They were all good and tilted here and there. Most of them fell directly from the sky during the pouring process of the mountain peak and hit the ground and turned into a puddle of flesh.
For Warthog Orcs, this was undoubtedly the beginning of the destruction of the world. For the entire battlefield, landslides and landslides, and the aftermath of the terrible force completely destroyed the mountains and fields. Trees and shrubs rooted in the ground were lifted up and fell to the ground hundreds of meters away.
This was a disaster, but it also marked the failure of Legion Commander Eiffel. He looked at the intact Mountain-Bearing Warthog and turned pale. Feather Dragon underneath him felt his state and flew towards the sky of South without looking back. It was also seriously injured. After all, if you want to avoid being completely controlled by Legendary Domain, you have to fight.
After Legion Commander left, the remaining knights of the Feather Dragon Legion also began to call for Feather Dragon to retreat. However, in front of the crazy Warthog Orc Warrior, and in the Warthog field that still maintained Legendary Domain, no Feather Dragon could escape this gravity and threat.
The sky gradually darkened, gradually submerging the light of the day. Before Lady Moon had risen, the light of Dawn had disappeared outside the world. On the dark battlefield, the Warthog Orc Warriors tore apart the flesh and blood of Feather Dragon. The wail of the Yalong and the fleeting Holy Radiance witnessed the end of the war.
"I will sleep again..."
Mountain-Bearing Warthog said that every time it wakes up, it consumes too much energy. These Feather Dragons do not entirely belong to it. It can even be said that more of them are sacrifices of Twilight Surtr, so it must fall asleep again, otherwise it will die from extreme hunger.
It can only live in a deep sleep state without eating.
Burning gray flames filled Aiffel's pupils. The erosion of Twilight made him struggle to resist, not only him, but also Feather Dragon underneath him.
Facing a real Great Being, how could it be possible to only defend but not attack? Surtr's anger let the flames of Twilight erode Aiffel, this The moment Legion Commander returned to the royal city, he was destined to return to Holy Mountain to be baptized by Dawn, and with the glory of Lord of Dawn, Dispel The power of Twilight.
The quality is so high that Cardinal Archbishop and Pastor Soto are helpless.
"Three thousand Feather Dragon Knights, and the whole army was just wiped out?"
Cardinal Archbishop was extremely angry. He wanted to accuse Aiffel, but the opponent's state also made him understand that this was definitely not a simple failure. Surtr's power caused the Church's Extraordinary Legion to suffer heavy losses.
"Feather Dragon Legion must not die here. You took them back to Holy Mountain and lost three thousand Feather Dragon Knights. The Church will not arrange any more missions for you in the next few decades."
Three thousand Feather Dragon Knights died, and there are still five thousand Feather Dragon Knights left, but this kind of thing cannot be measured with numbers!
Not to mention three thousand, three hundred Feather Dragon Knights have fallen. The Church will not allow Feather Dragon Legion to start another war within three to five years. The configuration of eight thousand Feather Dragon Legion consumes the Church's countless heritage and countless wealth.
Want to re-cultivate three thousand Feather Dragon and three thousand Feather Dragon Knights? The latter is okay, but the former may not be able to recover even if it takes a hundred years. That is Feather Dragon, a sub-dragon extraordinary weapon.
The loss of three thousand, a small number, is not enough to describe the Church's loss this time.
In other words, the war with the empire on the edge of the West Sea has been going on for so long, and the losses suffered by you and me are nothing compared to the blow that the death of three thousand Feather Dragon Knights has brought to the Church!
That's how serious it is.
Feather Dragon Legion must not stay here. He must return to Holy Mountain for training. Moreover, because of Legion Commander Eiffel's condition, he is not suitable to stay in the kingdom.
"Otherworldly God has consumed all his power."
Aiffel finally said this, and then at dawn, Dawn fell on the earth, and Dispel left the dark time, Feather Dragon Legion went away in the direction of light, leaving this land of disputes about right and wrong.
Also on the same day, the tyrannical Orcs continued to move south, threatening Andara Royal City's location.
To the north of the royal city, there is naturally a line of defense. That line of defense was originally used to defend against the aliens from the south in Northern Lands. Unlike Fragrant Mountain Plains Fortress, which was a blank check in Northwind Province, this line of defense did not cut corners.
Dozens of hard fortresses are an undefeated line of defense against Northern Orcs, but there is one biggest problem.
This line of defense does not exist there. It can withstand Northlands's southbound Orcs on its own.
It needs people, a large number of soldiers and slaves, and uses a hard offensive to fight against the barbaric Orcs.
As for the Andara Kingdom, the most difficult thing to organize now are people.
"Quickly, tell all the nobles my order and ask them to send troops to the north to defend Orcs!"
Within the Royal Palace, Andara's new King, McPherson's heart-rending roar, he was really frightened, Orcs was so close, but so far none of the nobles' troops had arrived.
"Let the Church, let Pastor Soto send the Church's army to the north. Didn't he recently form an army of Holy Guard?"
"Also, send all the slaves in the royal city to the North and ask them to stop Orcs. If they can't stop me, I will hang them on the tree stump!"
The fear of the new King turned into anger. The taste of power made him intoxicated, and he issued crazy orders to let the people of the kingdom fight against the invading Orcs.
The new King's order was somewhat useful. For example, the nobles close to the royal city actively dispatched troops to form an army of 20,000 to the defense line to resist Warthog Orcs's attack.
Further away, the effect is limited, but there are still many scattered troops advancing towards the north of the royal city. The nobles of the kingdom are not Grand Duke McReynolds and cannot resist the orders of King.
However, from the first day of the war on the northern defense line, the news coming back every day made the nobles of the kingdom tremble with fear.
They began to be occupied by Warthog Orcs in the North. They occupied large areas of land. Countless people were killed and all wealth and food were plundered. Even among them, some humans were one of Warthog Orcs's rations. Orcs, who lived in the cold winter of Northlands, never cared about what he ate.
Gradually, the defense line began to be unable to hold up, because the number was too small, and most of the soldiers sent by the nobles were slaves. Although they had experienced previous wars, their fighting skills and courage were still there.
However, facing the ferocious and tall Warthog Orcs is a challenge in itself. Even if the gap in strength is compensated with wisdom, the numerical disadvantage cannot be changed and the defense line continues to collapse.
In the desperate situation where their lives were threatened, some nobles in the north began to shout hoarsely, questioning the majesty of King.
"Why did Orcs attack so smoothly!"
"You are King. You are responsible for the safety of the nobles. My territory is in danger. Maybe I will be invaded by Orcs tomorrow. I haven't seen any reinforcements from King to help me fight against Orcs's army!"
The nobles were angry and fearful and began to angrily criticize King for his inaction.
McPherson was angry and had to respond. He respectfully came to Queen's bedroom, but the Queen inside was not his Queen, but Old King's Queen, Grand Duke Leta's sister.
"Mother, Leta Family must send troops. Only Witch Ghost Legion can resist the invasion of Orcs."
In the palace, the voice of Queen Leta came.
"I am already Andara Royal Family's woman, and there is no more connection with the Leta Family. My words are not enough to command my archduke brother."
McPherson became angry at this moment. All the pressure made him, King, at a loss. All the accusations seemed to awaken his incompetent words, which was an absolute insult to King.
Facing the nobles, he did not dare to speak because he failed to answer any of the questions.
When facing members of the royal harem, he finally broke out.
"This place does not belong to you, get out of my palace!!!"
This King roared with hysterical anger and drove away Queen who was Old King. He finally found an opportunity to express his frustration in the face of King's majesty and incompetence.
But what he didn't know was that this scene fell into the eyes of the nobles, and he became another representative of stupidity and low ability.