Game of the World Tree Chapter 904: Pope’s pocket watch
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The golden magic defense barrier moves slowly, and translucent lines are looming.
With the emergence of suction, the magical shields on the Judgment Knights gradually distorted, and the white-gold power of faith was like smoke being rolled up by the magical defense barrier above the Chosen City. Absorb slowly.
In just an instant, the magical shield on the Judgment Knight who rushed up to the city wall dimmed.
Seeing this scene, Li Mu perked up.
He quickly raised the lion-hearted sword that symbolized the player’s supreme commander and shouted:
"Now! Everyone! Concentrate on the Judgment Knights on the Wall of Fire!"
At the command, raindrops of arrows and elemental bullets once again fell on the Judgment Knights, and brilliant magic also exploded on the city wall.
In addition to these attacks, the melee players also roared and used their most powerful combat skills.
For a time, the city wall was filled with brilliant light, and the judgment knights protected by the magical shield were instantly covered by the players' skills.
But this time, the magical shield that enveloped the Judgment Knights like a tortoise shell shook slightly, spreading countless spider web-like cracks, and then finally shattered with a soft sound...
The magical shield was broken, and the judgment knights on the city wall were also exposed to the players' attacks.
Countless skills fell on them. In just an instant, the Judgment Knights were overwhelmed by the skills...
Kill prompts are constantly flooding the team channel, and every prompt means the death of a Judgment Knight.
"It's done!"
Li Mu was refreshed.
The players who participated in the battle also became excited and their morale was boosted.
However, just after the light dissipated and those Judgment Knights who were lucky enough not to be wiped out by the players' attacks appeared, the players' excitement gradually cooled down...
With the bonus of quantity, players' collective attacks are powerful.
Under a series of blows, even if they were lucky enough to survive, the trial knights who stormed the city wall were seriously injured.
However, just when the brilliance of skills dissipated and these knights of the Eternal Church appeared again, the light of faith in them shone brightly again.
A dazzling light bloomed on them, slowly repairing their injuries.
Before the players could carry out the second round of attacks, the Judgment Knights' condition had completely recovered!
"High-level healing magic!"
Seeing this scene, Alice's eyes widened in disbelief.
High-level healing skills are magical skills that only priests with at least a gold rank possess.
And if you want to heal a seriously injured high-level professional in an instant, the effect of the magic has even approached the legendary...
In other words, the trial knights who climbed onto the city wall at this moment actually collectively received an almost legendary high-level baptism of healing!
Seeing this scene, the players who were excited just now couldn't help but curse.
But those players who have a part-time job as priests think of more things...
"Oh my god...is the power of faith in the Eternal Church so abundant that it can be squandered like this?!"
Juan Juan’s eyes widened and her expression was dull.
High-level healing techniques are not a big deal.
Especially the divine magic of the Eternal Church is not known for its healing effects.
Although most of the Judgment Knights who rushed up to the city wall have been wiped out after a round of focused fire by the players, the number of remaining Judgment Knights is probably in the thousands, if not tens of thousands...
To heal the serious injuries of these thousands of trial knights in an instant, the power of faith consumed is definitely a terrifying number.
It is no exaggeration to say that this energy can even maintain the magical defense barrier of a medium-sized city for a long time.
Thinking of this, the priest players, as well as the elf priests who were also aware of this problem, looked at the Eternal Church army with completely different eyes.
If the power of faith can be compared to wealth, then...
"Burning money... This is burning money nakedly..."
Looking at the Judgment Knights shrouded in magical shields, Demacia felt sad and envious.
Li Mu:......
However, maybe this high-level healing technique consumes too much power of faith, or maybe the goddess's magical defense barrier swallows up enough power of faith. Although the physical injuries are healed, the judgment still remains. The magical shields on the knights are not as good as before.
Their luster seems to be getting darker and darker.
However, if you look carefully, you will find that the dim luster is slowly recovering, especially outside the city wall, when the sun badges held high by the priests in the Eternal Army light up again, the recovery speed will further increase. Speed up...
Noting this, many players looked stern.
"Brother Mu! That sun badge is replenishing energy for the Judgment Knight's shield!"
Meng Zhihan, who used his eagle eye skills to observe changes in details, exclaimed.
Li Mu’s expression was equally serious. He nodded and quickly shouted in the battlefield channel again:
"Attention, everyone! Listen to my orders! I'll count the numbers three, two, and one, and fire together!"
Li Mu gave the order and the players took action again.
After countless battles, their cooperation today is no longer what it used to be. After Li Mu gave the order to fire, countless attacks were launched again, hitting the Judgment Knights like a meteor shower. .
The magical shields on their bodies were shattered again by a new round of attacks from the players before they could be restored.
Immediately afterwards, attacks that shattered the divine shield poured down, swallowing up the exposed Judgment Knights again...
On the chat channel, there was another series of system kill prompts.
When the brilliance of magic and combat skills disappeared, the number of judgment knights on the city wall decreased a lot.
Seeing this scene, Li Mu's eyes lit up.
"Okay! Just follow this method! Let's destroy them bit by bit! Everyone, listen to my orders! Prepare for the third round of firing!"
His hoarse voice sounded again in the battlefield channel...
Passionate background music continued to play, and brutal battles broke out on the city walls.
After finding a combat method against the Judgment Knight, the players quickly entered the state and began to use group attacks to continuously weaken the enemies on the city wall.
On the other side, although the Judgment Knights rushing at the front were submerged one after another under the players' attacks, the knights behind never stopped.
They went on and on, launching new charges towards the city wall.
The battle fell into a stalemate.
However, considering that the players can be resurrected infinitely, and the magical defense barrier can absorb the power of faith of the Eternal Church, in the long run, the balance of the war... seems to be tilting towards the players again.
"Your Majesty the Pope, it seems that the church's army is not as powerful as imagined..."
Behind the Eternal Church army, the old mage Ofnham stood on the hillside where the bishopric was located. He put down the quill in his hand, retracted his gaze towards the Chosen City, and looked at Pope Benedict on the other side with a smile. II.
His look was as provocative as ever.
Benedict II, on the other hand, remained calm. He looked at the battlefield with an unwavering gaze, and did not seem to be worried about the stalemate of the battle.
In the end, one cardinal couldn't stand it anymore.
He couldn't help but look at his Pope, bowed slightly, and couldn't help but remind:
"Your Majesty, our magical shield seems to have been cracked by the elves..."
After listening to the bishop's words, Benedict II slowly looked away.
He did not answer immediately, but stretched out his hand and took out a platinum pocket watch from his arms.
It was a gorgeous pocket watch with a rather retro style and a sacred sun pattern engraved on it.
However, unlike other pocket watches, its scale is not time, but counting numbers from zero to one hundred, with an interval of ten digits.
The pocket watch has only one pointer, and it is pointing to about 89. If you observe carefully, you will find that as time goes by, the pointer on the pocket watch is still slowly moving towards 90.
"Almost..."
Just when the bishop couldn't help but want to remind him again, Benedict II suddenly spoke.
He gently closed his pocket watch, looked in a certain direction in the air, made a half-salute, and said respectfully:
"Your Majesty Uriel, the holy war has reached a critical moment. I implore your legions to launch an attack on the Church of Life..."
As soon as he finished speaking, white-gold light bloomed in the sky, and a handsome angel wearing silver armor, blond hair and golden eyes slowly appeared.
With six wings on his back, he turned out to be a demigod-level six-winged seraph!
I saw him nodding slightly, raising the silver gun in his hand, pointing it in the direction of the Chosen City, and pointing slightly.
The next moment, accompanied by sacred hymns, the angelic legions surrounded by holy light took action.
I saw the holy angels spreading their wings all over the sky, drawing out their weapons, and flying towards the chosen city!
"It's the Angel Legion!"
Looking at the holy angels appearing in the sky, the expressions of the players on the city wall changed slightly.
The players had already learned about the angels' participation in the war from certain intelligence channels when the Great Holy War had just begun.
As the main force of the Lord of Eternity in the war between gods and demons, some players who participated in the war between gods and demons, especially those who have attacked the first level of hell, are no strangers to it.
Although they have not directly fought against these holy angels, players clearly know that the strength of the holy angels cannot be underestimated.
They are at least gold level, and with the addition of the power of faith, they almost all have the ability to fight across levels!
Looking around, the entire sky is densely packed with probably tens of thousands of holy angels.
Their brilliance even obscures the sun.
Feeling the power of the Holy Angel that is more powerful than the Judgment Knight, the players' expressions gradually became solemn.
Unlike the Church Knights who temporarily increase their strength, these genuine angel armies are probably far more powerful than the Judgment Knights whose average strength is below gold.
Not to mention, those in the angel army, at a glance, there are probably no less than a hundred four-winged angels and dozens of six-winged seraphs.
That's legend and demigod.
At this moment, the true high-level combat power of the Eternal Church has finally been dispatched.
On the tower of the city wall, Li Mu stared intently.
Such power, even with the blessing of a magical defensive barrier, is beyond what players can contend with.
Of course, there are more suitable beings to deal with the descending angel army than players whose average strength is only Silver level...
"Lord Mars..."
Li Mu turned around and looked at a majestic golden dragon staying at the top of the city.
Seeing Li Mu's gaze, the golden dragon nodded slightly, looked up to the sky and roared, then spread its wings and flew into the sky.
At the same time, more dragon roars came from the Chosen City and even the World Tree, and giant dragons of different colors rose into the sky and appeared on the sky.
Those are the dragons from Dragon Island.
These big guys who are naturally warlike are excitedly looking at the holy angels whose whole bodies are shining with light at this moment, their huge dragon eyes full of fighting spirit.
"Fight! Beat these glowing birdmen to death! RUA——!"
I don’t know which excited colored dragon roared.
Soon, more giant dragons roared excitedly and rushed towards the holy angels...
At the same time, along with a lifeless horn, deep magic arrays formed around the World Tree.
Immediately afterwards, the heroic warriors wearing black armor slowly appeared with blue flames flashing in their eye sockets.
That is the Legion of Heroic Spirits of Death.
The moment they appeared, they waved their weapons and, together with the soaring dragon, rushed towards the angelic legions of the Eternal Church...
After a loud wolf howl, the majestic figure of the demon wolf Fenrir slowly emerged.
Together with the golden dragon Mars, the silver dragon Mercury and Venus, he rushed towards the six-winged seraphs in the angel army.
In an instant, a more intense battle broke out in the sky.
Surrounding the majestic World Tree, giant dragons, heroic warriors and holy angels kept flying, chasing and fighting together.
As soon as the battle began, the weakest angels were easily torn apart by the dragons, and pieces of white feathers fell from the sky.
At the same time, many reckless dragons rushed into the angels' team and were surrounded by the angels with fire. After struggling for a moment, they fell to the ground with a wailing sound...
Huge shadows moved slowly. They were the players' airship troops. Along with the loud roar, fierce artillery fire spit out from the heavy magic crystal cannon hung by the airship.
The artillery fire fell into the angel's array, supporting the dragon and the heroic warriors.
For a time, the pressure on the dragon and the heroic warriors also decreased slightly, and the entire sky fell into a fierce melee...
"Oh, under the Pope's crown, the church's army of angels does not seem to be as powerful as the legend..."
In the bishopric of the Eternal Church, looking at the holy angels locked in a fierce battle, the old mage Offnum chuckled and continued to taunt.
However, Benedict II still looked calm and seemed not worried about the stalemate war.
The dragon's roar continued, and the sacred hymn continued intermittently.
From time to time, seriously injured dragons fall from the sky, and from time to time, holy angels are torn to pieces by the dragons and severely wounded by the heroic knights.
The blood rained down, ranging from the red color of the dragon to the pale gold color of the angel.
Benedict II took out his pocket watch again. The number on it had reached 92.