For the slightly weaker Blazing Angels, even without significant differences, it’s enough to decide the outco.
Golden Dragon Mars roared, swooping down to tear the wings of the Blazing Angel into halves.
Pale golden angelic blood spilled down, the entire sky greeted a golden rain of blood...
The Blazing Angel let out a muffled groan, fell unstably, while the Mythical Giant Dragons seized the opportunity to unleash their terrifying Dragon Breath at him...
World-ending Dragon Breath obscured the sky, completely consuming the silhouette of the Blazing Angel.
The first Blazing Angel, thus fell.
And with the first, soon ca the second.
Such is the battle between myths.
When a delicate balance is broken by one side, what follows for the other side is utter destruction...
The fall of the first Blazing Angel widened the gap between the mythological forces of both sides, and the Holy Angels felt trendous pressure...
Soon, the second, and then the third participating Blazing Angel fell to the dragons’ bites and Dragon Breath.
Pale golden rain of blood poured continuously, spreading over the earth.
As Blazing Angels fell in battle, the concentration of Magic Power on the battlefield seed to grow denser, and the restless magic elents almost seed eager to dance.
Though the battle above the clouds could not be observed by those on the ground, the faintly shimring Holy Light of the rain already signified a great deal...
The Elf Priest from the Elf Forest side felt exhilarated as they watched the spilling blood.
"It’s angelic blood, a Blazing Angel has fallen!"
So seasoned Elf Priests exclaid excitedly.
Roaring dragon chants drifted from the horizon, carrying encouragent and excitent, seemingly cheering along.
Players felt invigorated, their fighting spirit soaring.
In the Segis World, mythological power is always the core force.
When myths engage in battle, the outco between them is enough to establish the direction of the overall war.
Not to ntion, for now, the true master of the Elf Forest, the great World Tree Eve Goddess, has yet to make a move...
"Haha, the Eternal Church is just like this!"
Watching the golden rain and blood-stained feathers descending from the sky, Demacia laughed heartily as he casually collected so.
"How many tis have I said, as long as the Plane Seal on the Segis World isn’t released, the Goddess Crown is the strongest, and we are also the strongest!"
Little Xian Miao finished casting a Blast Magic, sipping on a Magic Potion confidently.
As the Blazing Angels’ feathers kept drifting down, the battle above the clouds grew more apparent, and players’ morale continued to rise...
However, the Eternal Church side showed no signs of wavering or chaos due to the unfavorable mythological battle.
Judgent Knights seed stripped of emotions.
They remained expressionless, continuing their charge towards the walls, towards the players.
The fall of angels and the death of comrades didn’t affect their emotions at all; they looked like emotionless war machines that only knew how to fight.
It’s the Priests of the Eternal Church who seed to show so unease.
Among the clergy, the Archbishops looked at the clouds overhead, a hint of unease and worry in their eyes; many closed their eyes gently and began to pray devoutly.
anwhile, old mage Offnam withdrew his gaze from the sky, his eyes sweeping over the Priests and Archbishops before finally looking at the Eternal Pope beside him.
He smiled slightly and put down the feather quill, saying:
"Your Excellency Pope, the state of the war seems... not very favorable to us..."
"Or perhaps, do you have any cards left to play?"
Offnam looked sowhat curious and slightly provocative at Pope Benedict II.
However, Benedict II didn’t seem flustered by the disadvantage in the mythological battle.
He remained calm, as if he had foreseen the current situation.
He pulled out a vintage pocket-watch from his chest once more, looked at the hands, and smiled slightly:
"No rush..."
"Lord Offnam, the war... has only just begun."
Offnam was slightly taken aback.
He couldn’t help but look at Benedict II, his gaze lingering on the pocket-watch in the other’s hand, catching a fleeting glimpse of a number:
"98."
What is that?
Offnam’s eyes flashed with confusion.
...
"Goddess Crown! Another Blazing Angel has fallen! The Demigod Angels of the Eternal Lord are starting to crumble!"
In the Divine Country of the World Tree, Fairy King Fenrir looked at the mythological battle conjured in the supre temple with excitent.
However, when he turned around and looked at Eve, seated gracefully on her divine throne, he was slightly taken aback.
"Goddess Crown? The war is being won, are you not pleased?"
Fenrir asked curiously.
"Victory?"
Eve slowly withdrew her gaze from the conjured battle.
She gently shook her head:
"No, Fenrir, the war... has only just begun."
Fenrir was flustered, his expression hinting at bewildernt.
And at this mont, within the conjured battle of Divine Power, another Blazing Angel was torn to pieces by the Mythical Giant Dragons.
Pale golden blood rain spilled onto the ground, scattered feathers fluttering everywhere.
Thus, nearly half of the participating Blazing Angels had fallen...
The successive falls seed to finally reach the Blazing Angels’ breaking point, and the remaining Blazing Angels forfeited continuing the fight, beginning their retreat.
Seeing this scene, Fenrir felt invigorated:
"Goddess Crown! The Blazing Angels have retreated!"
Yet Eve shook her head and sighed lightly:
"No."
"It’s that the fallen myths... are already sufficient."
The fallen myths are already sufficient?
Fenrir froze.
Suddenly, as if realizing sothing, he widened his eyes, hastily utilizing his permissions, pulling up all sorts of real-ti data about the Segis World from the ga system.
And upon seeing these particular two values in the real-ti data of the Segis World, more precisely, the values for Magic Power concentration and Magic Elent activity, his expression finally grew solemn.
At this very mont, these basic trics of the Segis World had surpassed a certain critical point marked by the system.
More precisely, it’s the critical point for releasing the Plane Seal of the Segis World.
And at this mont, Fenrir suddenly understood what the Eternal Church had been doing from the start of the war until now...
"Releasing energy, breaking the seal..."
He rose abruptly, muttering with a grim expression.
anwhile, at the rear of the Eternal Church Divine Battle Army, Pope Benedict II looked at the numbers on the pocket-watch and smiled slightly:
"The ti has co."
The numbers on the pocket-watch.
Have pointed to 100.
Offnam was stunned, not understanding the aning of Benedict II’s words.
In the next instant, an indescribable tremor surged from the depths of the earth, the entire world seed to shudder slightly for that split second.
Above the firmant, prismatic halos suddenly spread, quickly covering the entire sky.
Everyone couldn’t help but look up towards the celestial veil.
"What is that?"
Many players showed surprised expressions.
In the sky, the prismatic radiance spread, and a translucent barrier slowly erged.
The barrier, boundless, like a massive do, enshrouded the entire world.
In the next mont, accompanied by a gentle crack, the translucent do extended countless cobweb-like fissures, ultimately shattering resoundingly!
The Plane Seal enveloping the Segis Plane for millennia was finally unlocked.
Then, platinum-colored radiance blood across the firmant, countless ripples of pale golden slowly appeared in the sky.
Accompanied by ethereal hymns, platinum runes continued to flow around, waves rippling through space, filling the entire sky.
Next, amidst a surge of Holy Light, nurous powerful Holy Angels descended slowly!
The Divine Battle Army of the Eternal Lord arrived.
And at the sa mont, alongside even more dazzling brilliance, threads of vast aura slowly erged.
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