Chapter 1183: Cross-Border Channel, Battle for Exit (Final)

The remaining Crusaders were in disarray, and the Federation had already launched an all-out pursuit and killing mode.

So no matter how hard Velos tried, he was unable to regroup the remaining twenty-odd legions.

It can be said that this was a major defeat.

The reason why almost no one from the Black Church's fleet escaped despite the situation is that they still have to have the courage to believe in the Church's faith.

I have to say, sometimes this kind of thing is really powerful, at least in terms of brainwashing.

However, even if it collapses but does not disperse, it cannot change the final outcome.

Especially.

The Third Mobile Church, a huge creation that is like a miniature starry sky continent, has now been targeted.

Three third-level warriors, along with more than a dozen second-level warriors, rushed directly towards the direction of the Third Mobile Church.

Although there is a guard fleet around it, it is all meaningless without the three third-level strong men leading the way.

You know, after all, now we are not racing against time like Wang Hai did before. In the absence of time limit, a strong man at the third level is enough to break through alone and defeat a fleet of the level of the Black Vatican.

Inside a hall in the Vatican.

"Archbishop Velos, more than twenty pagans are coming directly towards us to kill us, and the energy strength of three of them is no less than that of the Pope!"

hiss.

The sudden report made a group of purple-robed cardinals in the Vatican gasp.

Originally, as a third-level Pope, Tenahua, was already a god-like existence in their hearts.

But in the end, the pagans could easily find a bunch of people of this level.

How can we fight this battle and can we win it?

"Order all the purple cardinals in the Third Church to assemble and go out with me to kill the heretics!"

Velos stood up suddenly and shouted loudly.

We are doomed to fail anyway, and there is no chance to withdraw.

It's death anyway, but it has to be on the battlefield, right?

Although Velos knew very well that even if he, together with the thousands of purple cardinals in the Third Mobile Church, attacked together, they would never be a match for the twenty-odd people.

After all, he is equivalent to more than twenty of myself plus three popes.

There is no fighting at all.

But it's better than staying here and waiting for others to come and kill you, right?

One minute later,

Civilization Guardian Corps, 1st Regiment, 27th Battalion, 9th to 11th Squads.

Each of these three teams is led by a third-level expert and nine second-level experts.

There are a total of twenty-seven second-level and three third-level.

At this moment they are acting together, and their target is the Third Mobile Church where Velos is.

However, after all, this is where the commander is, and there are quite a lot of escort fleets outside, and they fight very tenaciously.

"Old Xue, you said they can't hurt us, why don't you surrender? Why do you keep coming up to die!"

"I say, didn't you know about the Black Church before you attacked?"

"Why do we need to understand the enemy? We are not fleet commanders. We just need to fight according to the mission!"

"You two stop chatting. A large number of black cavity life forms have been discovered ahead. The initial scan shows one second-level life form and 1,279 first-level life forms!"

"Tsk tsk, how pitiful! He's already on the battlefield at the first level. Don't you know that in the battle between black cavity life forms, the first level is just cannon fodder?"

"That's enough, you think every civilization is a federation, this is the normal operation!"

"Okay, what do you two want to do?"

"Let's kill the one on the second level first, and then slowly deal with the ones on the first level. Don't give them a chance to rush up and self-destruct!"

"clear!"

In the team's joint communications, the three captains were talking while fighting.

It felt like playing a game, without any sense of tension of being on a battlefield.

"The target has been locked!"

"Me too!"

“Ditto!”

"Well, let's do it!"

The next moment, three terrifying beams of light were released almost at the same time, heading directly towards Velos.

Originally, Velos planned to come out and fight hard, and finally die heroically.

However, these pagans did not play by the rules. Three third-level warriors locked onto him at the same time and launched a super-long-range attack together?

You are at the third level, is it necessary to fight three against one?

What about the face of the strong?

Then

These questions have no answers.

The next moment, before he could even utter a word, he was wiped out from this world forever, along with more than 200 purple cardinals who were relatively close to him.

This sudden change made the remaining purple-robed cardinals all confused.

What about the tragic final battle that was promised?

As a result, the Archbishop was killed instantly before he even got close to the enemy?

Just when they were a little dazed, the opponent's more than 20 second-level team members, led by three captains, took the initiative to attack them.

In this battle, nearly a hundred people from the Black Church died, including the Purple Cardinal.

There was no way. The suppression in strength was too great. No purple-robed cardinal could be a match for any of the other opponents.

Just like a child facing an adult, so powerless.

Five hours later, when the last Black Church warship was destroyed, the war finally came to an end.

The entire campaign took 28 days.

Among them, the Alliance lost twenty-seven legions and the Black Church lost seventy legions.

Judging from the surface data, although the Black Church suffered heavy losses, it seems that the losses are still acceptable?

But in reality, the twenty-seven legions lost by the Alliance were just cannon fodder.

The real war actually only began on the 28th day, when the Federation came on the scene.

So, on the surface, the losses of both sides were twenty-seven to seventy, but in reality, it was zero to seventy!

It can be seen that after hundreds of years of development, the Federation has completely surpassed the Black Church, and even surpassed an entire dimension.

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Black Church Headquarters.

"You said that Velos's army was completely destroyed?"

"Yes, Your Holiness!"

"Asshole, didn't you tell me yesterday that Velos had destroyed 27 of the enemy's legions at almost no cost?"

Pope Tenahua felt unwell after listening to the report of a purple cardinal.

Until yesterday, all the news was good news, but in just one day, seventy legions were gone?

What the hell?

"Your Holiness, yesterday's intelligence was not wrong, but the twenty-eighth legion that emerged from the cross-border passage is completely different from the previous ones!"

"According to the news from the Third Church, the number of pagan black cavity lives that have arrived in the Dor Realm and can be confirmed has exceeded 2,000!"

"The most important thing is that there is no one at the first level among these people. The weakest is at the second level, and there are even some fourth-level strong ones among them."

hiss.