Game of the World Tree Chapter 905: Segas is unblocked!
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The roar of the dragon and the roar of the magic crystal cannon intertwined with each other, and the sacred hymn continued to echo in the sky.
As the angel army, dragons, and heroic spirits joined the battlefield, the intensity of the war reached a new level.
Above the sky, the clouds are constantly rolling, lightning is thundering, and light is looming.
That was the battle between the mythical dragon, the demon wolf Fenrir and the Seraphim.
The semi-god-level power exploded completely, and the entire sky was plunged into magnificent colors. The clouds twisted and formed majestic whirlpools.
From time to time, you can see the huge bodies of the mythical dragons that have completely revealed their true bodies, as well as the holy angels who have also enlarged their bodies to facilitate fighting.
Around the World Tree, the battle also became fierce.
The dragons and angels are constantly chasing each other, fighting, soaring among the branches of the World Tree, and shuttling over the Chosen City and the ancient forest.
On the ground, the battle was equally stalemate.
The Judgment Knights continued to charge towards the Chosen City, with platinum-gold magical shields shining on their bodies, resisting arrows, magic and artillery fire from players.
They held high shields with the sun symbol on them, shouted for "eternal glory", flew up the city wall, and fought with the players.
On the city wall, players already have some experience.
Under Li Mu's command, they used the "devouring" ability of the magical defensive barrier to continuously consume the magical shields of the Judgment Knights who rushed up to the city wall, and focused their fire on them one by one. Click to destroy and repel...
Every moment, a knight of judgment dies in battle, and every moment, a player turns into a photon and returns to the World Tree.
Even in the sky, as the war continues, more and more dragons are seriously injured and fall, and more and more holy angels fall under the combined attacks of dragons and heroic warriors...
The forest around the Chosen City was in a mess due to the flames of war, and the entire core area of the Elf Forest seemed to have become a meat grinder for professionals.
Magnificent and shocking.
Looking at the giant dragons and angels filling the sky, looking at the countless eternal armies outside the city, and looking at the strange, surging clouds in the sky under the battle of myths, the players only have Such emotions.
Even those veteran players who have participated in countless conference battles can't help but feel a surge of excitement when looking at the battlefield at this moment.
Especially with the high-spirited background music, when the impassioned war song "For the Glory of the Goddess" sounded, the fighting spirit and fighting spirit in their hearts reached its climax...
"For the glory of the goddess! For the Elf Forest! For our home! Kill!"
The players were drinking and fighting.
Beside them, there are also the elves from the Elf Forest, the Frost Tribe, the Flame Tribe, the Shadow Tribe... each of the Elf Tribes that returned to the Elf Forest sent their most elite elf warriors to join the battle. .
Alice, the Saint of Life, stands on the city wall.
While she was using large-scale life magic to treat the injured players, she looked solemnly at the increasingly fierce battlefield.
The Elf Forest has not experienced a war of this magnitude for a thousand years.
The last time, a thousand years ago, the army of true **** believers besieged the World Tree.
Thousands of years ago, the elves failed, and so did the great Mother Goddess.
But today, Alice believes that the Mother Goddess will definitely lead them to the final victory!
Alice's eyes swept over the brave and fearless Elf Chosen on the city wall, the tribesmen fighting side by side with the Chosen with high fighting spirit, and the dragons and heroic warriors soaring in the sky. Alice's expression became more and more intense. firm.
Times have changed.
Thousands of years later, the Elf Forest already has the chosen ones who are not afraid of death, and the people are no longer as naive and weak as they used to be.
Thousands of years later, the Elf Forest has many allies, and the Mother Goddess is no longer alone.
The victory in this war must belong to the Mother Goddess!
Alice's expression was extremely sincere.
The strong power of faith exploded in her body. She held her staff high and spread the radiance of the magic of life to every corner of the city wall...
"For the glory of the goddess! For the future of the elves! For the tomorrow of the Segas world!"
She also shouted loudly.
Melee... melee...
The entire battlefield fell into a stalemate.
There is no strategy, no plot, there is only cruel fighting.
On the entire battlefield, the only things that have not changed are the majestic giant trees in the center of the battlefield, and the priests and bishops in the Eternal Army, holding sun badges high and releasing divine shields...
The tall walls of the Chosen City were gradually dyed dark red by the blood of the Judgment Knights, and the levels of the players participating in the battle were also slowly rising inadvertently.
And some mage players who release magic and have a keen mind seem to have discovered that as the war continues to go on and as more and more professionals die in battle, the magic in the air seems to become more active.
Especially when the myth of participating in the war fell...
The first to die was a Seraph.
After all, the strength of the mythical dragon is much higher than that of the Seraph. Even if the angel is blessed by the eternal Lord, there are many mythical dragons from Dragon Island who have lived for who knows how many years and are far away from the real dragon. An old monster who is only one step away from God.
There are more than a dozen of these mythical dragons from Dragon Island. Together with Mars and other mythical dragons loyal to Eve, they fight with the Seraphs. There is no significant difference in the number of the two sides.
There is no significant difference. For the weaker Seraph, it is enough to determine the outcome.
The golden dragon Mars roared, swooped down, and bit Seraph's wings in half.
The pale golden blood of angels swayed down, and the whole sky ushered in a golden rain of blood...
The Seraph groaned and fell unsteadily, while the mythical dragons seized the opportunity and breathed out terrifying dragon breath at him...
The dragon's breath that destroyed the world covered the sky and completely swallowed up the figure of Seraph.
The first Seraph died like this.
And with the first one, there will soon be the second one.
This is the battle between myths.
When the delicate balance is broken by one party, the other party will face a disaster...
The fall of the first Seraph instantly widened the gap in mythical combat power between the two sides. The pressure on the side of the Holy Angel increased instantly...
Soon, the second and third Seraphs who participated in this mythical battle fell to the bite and breath of the dragon.
The pale golden blood rain continued to spread to the earth.
With the death of Seraph, the concentration of magic power on the battlefield seemed to become more intense, and the restless magic elements almost started to vibrate with joy.
Although the battle that took place above the clouds could not be observed by people on the ground, the blood rain that vaguely shone with holy light already explained a lot of problems...
On the side of the Elf Forest, the priests felt excited as they looked at the blood that was constantly being shed.
"It's the blood of angels, a seraph has fallen!"
Some senior elf priests said excitedly.
The loud roars of dragons came from the sky, inspiring and uplifting, and they seemed to be cheering for it.
The players are excited and their fighting spirit is even higher.
In the world of Sagas, the power of myth is always the core force.
When myths are involved in the battle, the victory or defeat between the myths is enough to determine the direction of the entire war.
Not to mention, up to now, the real owner of the Elf Forest, the great World Tree Goddess Eve, has not yet taken action...
"Haha, the Eternal Church is nothing more than that!"
Looking at the golden blood rain and blood-stained feathers falling from the sky, Demacia laughed and collected some.
"How many times have I said that as long as the seal of the Segas world is not unsealed, the goddess will be the strongest, and we will also be the strongest!"
After releasing a burst of magic, Xiao Xianmiao said confidently while drinking the potion.
As Seraph's feathers continue to fall, the battle situation above the clouds becomes more and more obvious, and the morale of the players becomes higher and higher...
However, the Eternal Church did not suffer from vacillation and confusion due to the defeat in the Mythical Battle.
The Judgment Knights seemed to be deprived of their emotions.
They remained expressionless and continued to charge towards the city wall and the players.
The fall of angels and the deaths of their companions did not affect their emotions at all. They looked like war machines that only knew how to fight.
On the other hand, the pastors in the Eternal Church felt a little uneasy.
In the bishopric, the archbishops looked at the clouds in the sky, with a trace of anxiety and worry in their eyes. Many of them gently closed their eyes and began to pray devoutly.
The old mage Offnum withdrew his gaze from the sky, looked around among the priests and bishops, and finally looked at the Eternal Pope beside him.
He smiled slightly, put down the quill in his hand again, and said:
"His Majesty the Pope, the situation of the war does not seem to be favorable to us..."
"Or do you have any trump cards that you haven't used yet?"
Ofnum looked at Pope Benedict II curiously and defiantly.
However, Benedict II did not seem to be panicked by the disadvantages in the mythical battle.
He still looked calm, as if he had anticipated the current battle situation.
I saw him take out the retro Chinese watch from his pocket again, looked at the hands on the pocket watch, and smiled slightly:
"No rush..."
"Lord Offnum, the war... has just begun."
Ofnum was slightly startled.
He couldn't help but look at Benedict II, his eyes paused on the pocket watch in the other man's hand, and he only saw a flashing number:
"98."
What is that?
A trace of doubt flashed in Ofnham's eyes.
……
"Your Majesty the Goddess! Another Seraph has fallen! The demigod angels of the Lord of Eternity have begun to collapse!"
In the divine kingdom of World Tree, the Fairy King Finiel looked at the mythical battle situation transformed in the Supreme Temple with excitement on his face.
However, when he turned around and looked at Eve, who was sitting high on the throne with a calm expression, he was slightly startled.
"Your Majesty the Goddess? The war is about to be won, aren't you happy?"
Finiel asked curiously.
"Victory?"
Eve slowly looked away from the transformed battle situation.
He shook his head gently:
"No, Fennel, the war... has just begun."
Finiel was stunned for a moment, looking a little confused.
At this time, another Seraph was torn into pieces by the mythical dragons in the battle of divine power.
Light golden blood rain swayed to the earth, and the fluttering feathers flew everywhere.
At this point, almost half of the Seraphs participating in the battle have died...
The continuous deaths seemed to have finally reached the limit of what the Seraphs could bear. The remaining Seraphs gave up fighting and began to retreat.
Seeing this scene, Feinier became energetic:
"Your Majesty the Goddess! The Seraphs have been defeated!"
However, Eve shook her head and sighed softly:
"No."
"The myth of death in battle... is enough."
Is the myth of death in battle enough?
Finiel was stunned.
Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his eyes widened, and he quickly used his authority to call up various real-time data about the world of Segas in the game system.
When he saw certain two values in the real-time data of Segas World, more precisely, the values of the concentration of magic power and the activity level of magic elements, his expression finally became solemn.
At this moment, the basic values of these two Saigas worlds have exceeded a certain critical point marked in the system.
To be more precise, it is the critical point where the seal of Segas World is released.
At this time, Finiel finally realized what the Eternal Church had been doing from the war to the present...
"Release energy, lift the seal..."
He stood up suddenly and murmured with an ugly expression.
At the same time, behind the jihadist army of the Eternal Church, Pope Benedict II in the bishops’ conference looked at the numbers on his pocket watch and smiled slightly:
"The time has come."
The numbers on the pocket watch.
Already points to 100.
Ofnum was stunned, not knowing what Benedict II meant.
The next moment, an indescribable throbbing came from the depths of the earth. At that moment, the whole world seemed to tremble slightly.
Above the sky, a colorful halo suddenly spread and soon covered the entire sky.
Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the sky.
"What is that?"
Many players showed surprised expressions.
On the sky, colorful brilliance spread, and a translucent barrier slowly emerged.
The barrier stretches as far as the eye can see, like a huge cover covering the entire world.
The next moment, with a soft sound, the translucent cover suddenly extended countless spider web-like cracks, and finally shattered!
The plane seal that has shrouded the Segas plane for thousands of years has finally been lifted.
Then, white-golden light bloomed in the sky, and countless pale golden ripples slowly appeared in the sky.
Accompanied by the ethereal hymn, the white-gold runes continued to flow, and circles of ripples rippled in the space, filling the entire sky.
Immediately afterwards, in a piece of holy light, one by one with powerful auras, holy angels and petitioners slowly descended!
The God War Legion of the Eternal Lord has arrived.
At the same moment, along with an even more dazzling brilliance, traces of vast aura slowly emerged.