Chapter 134 The Battle of Heaven Begins

On the other side, the special arms of the nine righteous gods have also been trained.

The bard of the Aurora Saint played a long song.

The Stone Soul Vanguard of the Mountain God held a huge shield like a solid wall.

......

With the blessing of the awakening characteristics, the refugees who lost their temples and homes have become the most powerful warriors of the gods again.

Although the special arms of several righteous gods are still somewhat different from the old system.

But if you lower your standards, Gao Qiang thinks it is actually quite remarkable.

At least in the professional field, these special arms can be stronger than the mediocre Five Elements God System.

At this time, the old traveler had followed Wangchuan and walked close to Gao Qiang.

Slightly stabilizing his trembling body, the old man lowered his head and sighed to Gao Qiang in a low voice.

"The order of this world has been completely broken."

"Since I was born, this world has been shrouded in war. I don't know how long it has lasted, and I don't know how long it will last."

"Even if we gather at the feet of the great righteous gods, we will only be slowly eroded and swallowed by this broken world."

Listening to the words of the old man, many people secretly clenched their fists.

Who is not a refugee among those who gather outside the Wangchuan River?

And the reason they became refugees is naturally that their homes were slaughtered, their relatives fled, and even the statues of gods they worshipped were completely overthrown.

There is no place for them in this world.

In this case, no matter how bad this world is, it will not get worse.

"I have spent my life wandering around the world in order to find a way to reshape the world order."

"And when I passed by here, I think I found it."

The old man looked up at Gao Qiang and said in a firm tone.

"Now you only need one order, and all the children present are willing to charge for you, even in the face of gods."

Even in the face of gods...?

In front of the old man, Wangchuan's mouth suddenly raised a slight arc.

This arc looked extremely strange on Wangchuan's face, which had never shown any expression.

With his hands raised in front of his chest, Wangchuan's voice, like the low hum of an ancient god, came out.

"We have never seen heaven, but we will bring hell back to the world."

The reminder sound of the war game sounded at the same time.

Every lord in this war game received a notification from the war game.

[Event: The War of Heaven has been triggered]

[The ancient hatred has completely evolved into a full-scale war between the Holy Power of the Renaissance and the gods. They promised to add generous rewards to their vassals and punish all those who disobeyed.

Now there are only two options for both sides: friends and enemies. Supporting either side means that we will give up our sovereignty, but neutrality may be more dangerous.

So who will win and share the final heaven? ]

When the event was triggered, three options appeared in front of all lords.

[We have decided to support the revival of the Holy Power and the Wall of Sighs]

(Choose this option to automatically become a vassal of the revival of the Holy Power and join the total war against the gods.)

[We will pledge allegiance to the gods]

(Choose this option to maintain the status of a believer of the gods and join the total war against the revival of the Holy Power.)

[We will not stand on either side]

(Choose this option to automatically leave your own pantheon and join the total war against the revival of the Holy Power and the gods at the same time.)

"Lord."

Jiuluo's call came from Gao Qiang's ears.

Behind her, hundreds of thousands of troops were ready to go.

"Do you remember what we said before?"

Gao Qiang recalled for a few seconds, and then understood what Jiuluo meant.

"Of course I remember."

He smiled slightly towards the sky in the east.

"Just a bunch of people who are traitors."

......

Inside the cathedral of the Holy Light Pantheon.

Bathed in the grace of the Lord of Holy Light, Aisir fell into an inexplicable state of calm.

She did not send any more messages to Gao Qiang.

Because she knew that the nature of this game had changed again.

The division of forces based on race that everyone had finally adjusted to was completely disintegrated because of the awakening of the gods.

Now, the victory of this game has become confusing.

The gods gave her a very wrong feeling.

This kind of existence seems to be more worthy of being dealt with by those lords who are proficient in the fourth-level or even fifth-level battlefields.

Rather than a newly promoted son of God like her.

Of course, the most entangled question for Ai Xier is how this game should end.

After the awakening of the gods, religious victory and ruling victory have become a joke.

Even if the believers agree, those high-ranking gods will never allow themselves to become vassals of others.

The war led by the gods is almost impossible to end.

Because no god dares to say that he has the power to suppress the entire world.

In this way, perhaps this game has only one ending: victory in the war!

[War victory: When the number of remaining lords in this game is less than 40% of the total number, the force with the most remaining lords will win this game. 】

The only thing that made Asher feel relieved was that.

Because the saints used the request for assistance to increase the number of lords on the human side, the possibility of human victory in this war was actually very high.

The next thing to think about was how to survive in the hands of the gods.

After all, the lords of the war game are not true believers of the gods. The wars in the past were all based on races. How could they be willing to accompany the gods to start a holy war now?

But this event in front of him.

Aishil looked at the event called the War of Heaven with a solemn look.

She actually knew about the Wall of Sighs, Gao Qiang's territory.

But what is the Revival of the Holy Power? The liaison has not yet given the corresponding information.

Logically speaking, as one of her own people, she should support Gao Qiang.

But in an absolutely rational state at this moment, Aishil felt that this was not a good idea.

The third option is completely unnecessary.

No matter what the combat power level of both sides is, joining the all-out war against the Revival of the Holy Power and the gods at the same time is definitely the most wrong option.

Next, choose one of the two. In Aishil's eyes, the Revival of the Holy Power should be a level weaker than the gods.

But on the other hand, Aishil did not dare to guarantee that the gods were of one mind.

In the world of the end-of-day god war, once the gods win the final victory, the next thing to come is definitely not the paradise described in the event.

How to choose?

Ai Xier touched his forehead with a headache.

Sometimes, absolute rationality cannot guarantee an absolutely correct choice.

Limited by the shackles of information and intelligence, even the most rational analysis will be of no avail.

"You don't have to worry."

Wen Ze walked out from behind Ai Xier and gently rubbed Ai Xier's shoulders.