The three million strong army was dragged down by the tactics and weakened layer by layer, while the enemy was increasing in number.
The prospect of war was clouded.
But this time the fog was not caused by the goblins.
And in the Southern Parliament Hall.
"Yes, it was also my doing that the French King's Office lobbied the various countries to participate in the war."
"The guys behind that group of religious lunatics are just a few unintelligent demons who don't understand war in the world at all."
"So what if there are only three million people? If there hadn't been this war, it wouldn't have been easy to defeat a superpower empire that occupies half of the continent."
“The more the mob, the better, and the more diverse the better.”
"The bloated army itself is a big problem. Genishka's ability is not enough to control everything."
"The idea of using this war to intimidate other countries and announce the emergence of a second hegemon is foolish."
"He is not even human, so his death will be ugly."
Noah was talking in the combat meeting room.
The so-called Emperor Kusha was just an apostle who rebelled. After the Eagle of Light descended, it easily killed this terrifying emperor.
He also established an ideal country on the bodies of Kusha and Farant.
Enemies of this level do not bring any fear.
The witch representative of the Spirit Tree House and the hazy Fairy King both expressed their admiration for this.
Joining the precarious Southern Republic against the general trend was a risky move, but they all joined in with determination.
The reason is that this war is not just a war between humans, but also a war between humans and demons.
They had no choice.
In the Dark Age, all supernatural powers that do not belong to the camp of the Abyss Will are heretics.
Of course, the result is good. The man in front of him is using incredible wisdom to solve this situation.
But they know better that another battlefield is the key to determining the direction of the world.
"I have a plan on the other side, too. Just trust Gus."
As he was speaking, an inexplicable wind in the city was blowing on everything, bringing not freshness, but making people more impetuous and angry.
The clouds were rolling in, blocking the sunlight and casting strange shadows.
Several people looked at each other and felt the breath of darkness.
The outside world is in chaos.
In the wilderness, crows are flying in the sky, nameless fog is covering the world, huge walking monsters appear in the darkness, and any parts and organs that are not human can be found on those things.
The world of the living is like a hundred ghosts wandering at night.
"The time is almost up."
The Fairy King and the Witch in the distance spoke together, as if they saw the curtain of the Dark Age gently fluttering.
"A new perfect world is about to be born!!"
The Egg Apostle under the Tower of Judgment was also shouting that this was the first advent and also the dark gestation before the birth of the new world.
"Angel...sooner or later..."
The Emperor of Terror looked grim, this was the prelude to the fifth angel's return.
In the next few days, such strange phenomena continued, indicating that a major event that would change the human world was about to happen.
The war in the south is still going on, despite all the strange phenomena, it cannot stop human desires.
Or maybe the Emperor of Terror received an order that he could not refuse, which was to block the way of someone in the Republic.
They continued to march in the vision, and even killed many monsters and many soldiers.
Finally, the Kusha army reached the border of the Southern Republic and saw the enemy's real troops.
The price paid for this was the loss of more than 100,000 people.
But the army still maintained a strength of over two million. The ground was shaking as they marched, and the camp even surrounded a corner of the Republic.
The black clouds of war covered dozens of kilometers, and the breath of death was spreading.
And Noah also came here with the main force of the army.
The military camps were connected like an ocean, and the number of people had reached this point, forming an unstoppable torrent.
Although the number of revolutionary troops has increased significantly after absorbing the slave army and the elite troops from southern countries, there is still a big gap compared with the opposite side.
If it weren't for Noah leading everyone to win one victory after another, creating one miracle after another in the eyes of the world, and having the power of endless support from the people behind him, I'm afraid some people would have surrendered long ago.
But the speaker did not feel any excitement or excitement in his heart, only sadness and anger.
Looking at the solemn and murderous atmosphere in the distance, I felt a little sad.
“This is a vile war.”
Chapter 145 The ceremony begins
“It is also the beginning of the great trial.”
"God will judge all the living and the dead. The saved will go to heaven and enjoy eternal bliss, while the punished will go to hell and receive eternal punishment. The devil will also be thrown into the 'lake of fire' and receive eternal punishment."
"Haha, you are really...arrogant."
"We will eventually use all means to end everything."
"Raise the flag."
"Announce our arrival."
Scratch~~~
Countless red sky flags rose up, and the fighting spirit that a normal person should have erupted, and the dark aura surrounding the area was instantly burned away.
Even the dark clouds that had lasted for several days were broken.
The sunlight shines down, making the revolutionary army's armor and flags shine even brighter.
The coalition forces felt the fear of the unknown.
In an era when cold weapons still dominated the mainstream, this kind of strange phenomenon on the battlefield was still a heavy blow to morale.
Moreover, the desire for sunshine is deeply rooted in people's hearts.
As a last resort, the Kusha officers had to use whips and long swords to control the situation.
The throne of the Emperor of Terror was at the highest point. He became even more furious when he saw with the eyes of an apostle that the leader on the opposite side had no fear at all.
The country, like the man, showed him no respect at all.
Then prepare for war.
The flesh and blood will form a red lake here, and perhaps I can also...
The clarion call of war has been sounded.
A war that will go down in history on the continent is about to begin.
Suddenly, unrest began to spread among both armies, as the world became... dark.
"Look, the sky!!!"
"what is that!!!"
"This……"
Even the top military brass are in a panic. Is this a sign?
"It's the moment of eclipse!"
Noah looked somewhere.
After the fifth death of the sun, the Red Lake appeared to the west of the capital of the new and old names, proving the birth of the fifth imperial envoy.
He is the dark eagle, the lord of the sinful black sheep and the king of the blind white sheep.
The Emperor of Kong couldn't help but kneel down from his seat; his dignity was trampled underfoot.
All the apostles in this world are prostrating themselves on the ground.
The other side of the continent.
The prelude to the sacrifice began.
Just as the sun was killed by darkness, Griffith also picked up Behelet by the lake.
Time seems to stand still.
In his pupils, he could see Guts riding towards him on a warhorse, the tension and worry on his face were so clear.
This guy was dissatisfied with the horse's slow speed, so he started to get closer using that magical way of moving.
But why did he draw out the sword in his hand? Was it to protect himself?
What a fool.
Griffith had seen many things during this year of devastation, such as some illusions in the dark, the city in the sky, the projection of angels, his past self, and... sacrifice.
I saw the Eagle Group being devoured by monsters, I saw Casca being tortured, and I saw Guts!
The bloodshot in the pupils is spreading, and countless emotions are stirring.
At this moment, behind Griffith, countless monster shadows appeared on the calm lake surface. They were on a pilgrimage.
The ultimate contradiction finally appeared in this world.
On one side is a passionate and rough best friend, and on the other side is a dark and decadent ideal path.
Griffith was throwing away the last of his humanity.
"If you touch me now, I will..."
The Behelet in his hand began to tremble, and then turned into a hollow face.
Ripples appeared in the dark lake of my heart, as if some kind of will was emerging and was about to see the light.
Is it light? Is it darkness?
The ceremony begins!
Indescribable light and shadow burst out from the white eagle fallen in the quagmire, the extremely distorted and fallen emotions, Behelet, the law of cause and effect is satisfied.
The world switch begins!
It is not an ordinary different space, but a corner of the netherworld begins to impact the real world.
Twisted souls appeared in overwhelming numbers, descending from the sky like a torrent, accompanied by the sound of crying.
The wind of death blew across the land of prophecy, isolating the rules of the world of the living.
The outer edge of this area has been surrounded by violent winds, and no human can pass through.
The inside is dragged into hell by the law of cause and effect.
The battle-hardened mercenaries of the Eagle Group who followed Guts also fell into panic.
"This is... Hell?!"
"what is that?!"
Casca told the group members sternly not to panic and to try to stay calm.
But even she herself found it difficult to maintain it.
The other side of the world arrived without any preparation.
In the sky are the remains of the dead sun, underfoot are endless hills of heads, and looking around are countless monsters roaring, singing, dancing, and kneeling.
Strange, frightened, the sword in my hand is unable to protect me.
Fragile humans have returned to the bottom of the most primitive food chain.
