Chapter 514 The Battle of the Apocalypses (6K)

Karl silently watched the battle in the sky, and a wave of emotion rose in his heart.

He stared at everything.

The war has begun.

Seven of the nine Apocalypse legends who were powerful enough to make all living beings tremble had already rushed to the capital of the Seven Lights Empire.

It was a war that had not happened in the world of Krad for thousands of years. Because of the huge threat that many Apocalypses feared together, the anti-Seven Lights alliance was formed. The irreconcilable contradictions between them and the Seven Lights and the Siat people finally broke out at this moment!

Under the boundless crimson sky, the outline of the imperial capital looked particularly solemn and fragile in the afterglow of the sunset. An unprecedented grand duel was taking place here.

Under the crimson barrier, nearly a hundred monarchs flew into the sky one after another. They all knew that the outcome of this battle would affect the ultimate future of the entire empire, so they took out forbidden objects one after another.

The voice of the head of the guard spread all around, and everyone heard it.

"This war concerns the future of the Qiyao people. If we fail here, the future of the Qiyao people will disappear without a trace. We must win at all costs!"

"If we don't use the forbidden items, we will never have a chance to defeat them, because they are Apocalypse, a mythical existence... So the warriors of the Qiyao people! Sacrifice your flesh and blood and soul! Destroy our enemies!"

Many monarchs and strong men felt the blood boiling that they had not felt in many years!

Each of them has experienced a lot, and they have become strong men who have come to this moment from fighting again and again. However, this is the first time they have participated in a war of the same level as now.

Even with the huge blessing of the crimson barrier, the Qiyao party with only two Apocalypses sitting in the hall is still an absolute weak party-every Qiyao person present knows this!

But they also know that they must not retreat at this moment!

The enemies must not be allowed to touch the gods of the Qiyao people!

"Stop telling jokes, you are a self-deceiving Qiyao people."

"Even if we use forbidden items, can a group of children who are not tall enough to use swords defeat a team of well-trained warriors even if they take a few knives?"

"In fact, you and I both know that the gap between the two sides is like a chasm!"

Horatio, the Iron-blooded Marshal of the Loen Empire, dressed in flames, stood above the clouds like a god of war who walked out of the fire of hell.

His body was tightly wrapped in the blazing red flames, and every breath seemed to ignite the surrounding air. His eyes flashed with unyielding and fanatical flames, like two burning stars, illuminating the entire sky.

"Qiyao, must be destroyed here!"

The Iron-blooded Marshal roared in a low voice, and his voice contained enough power to shake the world. Then, he raised his arms high, as if to tear the boundaries of space.

As the power of blood gathered, a giant sword condensed from pure flames slowly took shape in the air. The sword body was flowing with blazing light, and the heat waves were rolling, even the air was burned and distorted.

This blow was his challenge to fate and the ultimate display of power. He intended to split the entire imperial capital in two with this flaming giant sword, showing supreme power!

"..."

However, just as this devastating blow was about to fall, the guardian of nature, the thousand-meter-high deep green tree man, rose from the ground at an incredible speed and went straight into the sky.

Its body was interwoven with countless thick branches, each of which was as hard and full of vitality as a thousand-year-old tree, with dense green leaves and a faint fluorescence, as if it was the embodiment of the purest power of nature.

Facing the flaming giant sword that was enough to destroy everything, the deep green giant tree man had no fear at all. It stretched out countless flexible branches, like a huge green net bag, tightly wrapped the flaming giant sword with amazing speed and precision.

The cool air between the branches formed a sharp contrast with the flames. The two intertwined to produce fierce collisions and confrontations, and brilliant light and shadows bloomed in the sky!

Finally, with the joint efforts of countless branches, the flaming giant sword that was enough to split the world was slowly suppressed until it was extinguished and turned into a wisp of green smoke and dissipated in the sky.

The giant dark green tree man still had a gentle and firm breath, guarding the land and life under his feet. Even in the face of the wildest power, this natural force should not be underestimated.

Horatio's expression changed. The iron-blooded marshal could clearly feel that the power of the thousand-meter-high dark green tree man in front of him was even more impressive than its size.

Coupled with the huge enhancement of the barrier, the power possessed by the other party can be said to be far stronger than himself!

The rest of the apocalypse saw this scene and was quite shocked.

"Where did it come from?"

"The power of the middle level of Apocalypse... Isn't it from this world?"

The thousand-year-old tree man is very eye-catching in the Seven Lights Imperial Capital. His huge body exudes the breath of natural power all the time. In the eyes of many people, it is a more difficult existence than Fisher's "Death God"!

At this moment, Chris has disappeared, and no one knows where he is.

"It doesn't matter. We have a great advantage of nine to two... seven to two."

The one who spoke was the Sun Pope in a golden robe. His robe swayed gently in the breeze, as if every strand of cloth contained endless solar power.

The old man's face was serious and deep, and his eyes seemed to be emitting bright sunlight.

Suddenly, the Sun Pope slowly raised his hands, palms facing upward, staring at the blazing sun in the sky, as if communicating with the ancient and powerful sun between heaven and earth.

As he silently chanted the ancient spell, the sunlight in the sky seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, gathering into countless dazzling sunlight blades!

These light blades were like sharp swords, with a fiery breath and unstoppable power, cutting through the sky and pointing directly at an ancient and huge dark green tree man a thousand meters away!

The branches and leaves of the dark green tree man covered the sky. Facing this sudden attack, the huge body also became the most prominent target. The sunlight blades fell like a meteor shower, each of which accurately penetrated the tree man's body, leaving a dazzling light track, and the air was filled with the smell of burnt trees.

When everything returned to calm, the Sun Pope slowly put away his hands, his golden robe swaying gently in the breeze, and his figure looked particularly sacred and solemn in the afterglow of the sunset.

He knew very well that this level of attack was just a consumption effect.

"Sir, please do not consume your own strength to recover... Let the citizens of Qiyao pave the way for you... Your strength is very important!"

The head of the Imperial Guard opened his eyes, and a trace of determination flashed in his eyes.

He shouted softly, and then the whole sky seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force, and the power of the overwhelming crimson barrier fell from the sky, covering the entire giant tree man.

The crimson barrier exuded a soft and strong red energy, like the source of life, quickly penetrating into every inch of land, every leaf, and the injured tree man.

Under the nourishment of the crimson barrier, the scars on the tree man caused by the sun blade began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, the broken branches grew again, and the burnt leaves regained vitality. The whole tree man seemed to be given a new life, and it also exuded a more vigorous vitality.

At the same time, a part of the countless praying Qiyao people fell down, and their life force completely disappeared.

The Iron-blooded Marshal Horatio sneered and said deliberately: "Sacrificing the lives of your own people to save an alien, you Seven Stars are indeed despicable!"

Under the vast sky covered by the crimson barrier, an unprecedented fierce battle is taking place.

The five legendary apocalypses, each possessing power and skills beyond the comprehension of mortals, are as bright as stars, standing above the clouds, facing the monarchs and strong men who are surging like a tide below.

Nearly a hundred monarchs and strong men, each of them is a leader in their own field. They master the power of elements and are proficient in the mysteries of space and time, but in front of these five apocalypses, they are like drops in the ocean, and although there are many, they can hardly shake them.

Among the five apocalypses, some are surrounded by flames that never go out. Every time they wave their arms, a raging fire sweeps out like a tornado, turning the approaching enemies into ashes.

There is the figure of Apocalypse, who is known for his speed, like a ghost, flickering on the battlefield, leaving a trail of silver afterimages, making it difficult for the Seven Stars to catch.

There is also Prime Minister William, who has a variety of spells and is full of wisdom, and the Emerald Elf, who is full of natural power like the tree man.

The strongest among the five Apocalypses is undoubtedly the Emperor Lorne who controls gravity. Just by looking around with an expressionless face, he can change the distribution of gravity on the battlefield, making the enemy lose balance and fall into the endless abyss.

Emperor Lorne murmured to himself: "Horatio, you need to speed up!"

Although the number of extraordinary people is large and their offensive is fierce, the five super strong ones are like eagles soaring in the storm, with ease, and every attack is accurate and deadly, repelling the enemies one by one.

Half of those powerful monarchs should have been killed in an instant, but the scarlet barrier and the sacrifices of many Seven Stars people allowed the Seven Stars monarchs to recover in an instant as long as they did not die immediately, so they were not defeated in a short time.

It can even be said that if it was just a single Apocalypse, it would definitely be very likely to be killed by these monarchs with forbidden items.

But even so, the advantage of the five Apocalypses joining forces is still very huge!

There is almost no possibility of defeat!

However, in this seemingly one-sided battle, the five Apocalypses remained highly vigilant, and their eyes revealed an indescribable solemnity, as if there was a more terrible threat hidden under this scarlet barrier.

The threat was the existence called "Death God".

He lurked on the edge of the battlefield like a ghost. The five super powers knew that once they relaxed their vigilance, Siat's Death God Assassin would be like a sharp blade in the night, silently taking their lives.

Therefore, in the fierce battle, the five Apocalypses must not only maintain their advantage in the siege of the extraordinary people, but also keep an eye on the movements of "Death God" Chris Fisher to prevent any accidents.

Just as the battle of the sky siege was in full swing and the battle between the five Apocalypses and many monarchs was in full swing, changes quietly occurred.

Under the crimson barrier, the Death God assassin who was originally hidden in the dark suddenly appeared in the center of the battlefield like a phantom in the night. The appearance of Chris seemed to bring an invisible breath of the funeral, causing the temperature of the entire battlefield to drop sharply.

Even the air froze.

Chris's target was locked on one of the Apocalypses. He flashed and instantly crossed a distance of hundreds of meters, appearing behind the female emerald elf like a ghost.

With a gentle wave of his hands, the extremely cold breath of the Undertaker instantly wrapped around the opponent like an invisible chain, causing the natural breath of this powerful person who controlled the power of nature to suddenly dim, as if suppressed by the breath of death, and even breathing became difficult.

"It's you!"

The eyes of the ancestor's Emerald Elf condensed, and his face remained expressionless.

Then, the "God of Death" launched a crazy attack!

His figure was like a ghost, and every move was accurate and fatal, directly hitting the vital points of the Emerald Elf.

Although the opponent resisted hard, under the suppression of the Undertaker's breath, her strength and speed were greatly reduced, and she fell into an extremely passive situation for a while.

The Emerald Elf had never felt any fear or despair in her heart, but she had an unprecedented sense of tension, so she tried to mobilize the natural power of her body expressionlessly, trying to break free from the shackles of this powerful Undertaker's breath, but every effort was like a fist hitting the void, weak and futile.

Her movements began to slow down, and her strength was greatly weakened. The once vibrant natural breath seemed to be extinguished by death, and could only barely maintain a weak light.

Chris had no expression on his face, and immediately waved his hands. A stronger breath of the burial came like a huge wave, completely covering the other party.

Under the oppression of this breath of death, the emerald elf even had difficulty breathing, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably, as if she would disappear in the torrent of this power at any time.

At this moment, she felt the threat of death, knowing that if she continued like this, she would not be able to escape death, and tried her best to find a ray of hope in this sea of ​​death.

However, at this critical moment, the remaining four apocalypses immediately realized the seriousness of the situation.

"That person is Chris Fisher of the Fisher family!" Emperor Lorne said seriously.

Then he was the first to make a move, but just stared for a moment, and the powerful gravity distortion instantly caused a huge hole to burst out of Chris's body, and the whole space seemed to collapse!

Chris had a blank expression on his face. Aqir in the palace in the distance stared at the battle situation and immediately used his power to quickly recover from his injuries.

Emperor Loen also quickly turned his sight and immediately noticed the young man who had not rushed up.

"Fisher... Your power will make the situation very bad."

He wanted to kill Aqir instantly!

However, some kind of spatial force suddenly transferred Aqir away, and the person who rescued him was one of the many Seven Stars Guards.

He was a middle-level monarch who mastered spatial power. He was a tall orc with fox ears. He had a great reputation and was also a strong man who could be ranked in the top ten among the Seven Stars Guards.

He had just rescued Aqir, and suddenly he wailed. The whole person was locked by Emperor Loen, and was instantly twisted and shattered by the terrifying gravity.

"Humph!"

Emperor Loen was still looking for Aqir Fisher. He felt that the terrible recovery power would be very tricky, and he had to get rid of Fisher as soon as possible!

Then the other three Apocalypses also took action!

All of them were targeting Chris!

Many Apocalypse-level legends joined forces to rescue, like four solid lines of defense to dissolve Chris's offensive one by one.

Under the combined efforts of many super powers, the assassin like the god of death had to retreat temporarily, and his figure merged into the void again, but his cold and ruthless eyes still flashed with cold light.

At this moment, the thousand-meter-high deep green tree man, the guardian of the forest, suddenly seemed to be awakened by some power and let out a deafening roar.

"Ah!"

Some kind of taboo strange object temporarily increased its power!

Then, the huge body of the tree man began to tremble violently, and countless thick branches stretched out from the canopy like a giant python, with the sound of whistling wind, and rushed towards the location of the five super powers.

These branches are not only as hard as iron, but also incredibly fast, each one is enough to raze a small mountain to the ground.

Faced with the sudden attack, the five Apocalypses had to temporarily give up their vigilance against Chris and turn their full attention to dealing with the threat of the tree man.

However, at this critical moment, an unexpected figure appeared on the battlefield out of thin air.

Among the nine Apocalypses who came to encircle and suppress at the beginning, two of them did not go to the battlefield at the first time, and one of them was the "Crown" of the "Tree of Essence".

It was a sacred man with wings, wearing a flawless white robe, with a pair of huge golden wings spread out behind him, which was particularly dazzling against the background of the crimson barrier.

He seemed to be the savior descended from heaven.

The "Crown" just gently waved the scepter in his hand, and suddenly, countless angels shining with holy light emerged in the sky.

These angels were dressed in white gauze and holding long swords. Like holy wings of light, they quickly dispersed in all directions and began to fight fiercely with the branches of the tree man.

Every sword strike of the angel was accompanied by dazzling light and crisp metal collision sounds, cutting off those fierce branches one by one.

Those branches that seemed unstoppable were broken by the angels' swords and turned into wood chips flying all over the sky.

The thousand-meter-tall tree man seemed to feel the suppression of this force, and the roar gradually weakened, and the huge body stopped shaking.

"Crown" and the giant tree man are both powerful people in the middle of Apocalypse. Even with the strengthening of the crimson barrier, "Crown" can temporarily resist the opponent's attack.

The situation on the battlefield became delicate again.

After the fierce battle between many apocalypses, the aftermath on the battlefield was like a violent storm, sweeping every inch of land.

The seven monarchs who had fought bravely on the battlefield seemed small and fragile in this torrent of power. They were affected by the raging energy and swallowed by the uncontrolled elemental power. They fell one by one like drifting leaves.

Their bodies drew a series of sad arcs in the air, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly, swallowed by the raging flames and torn into pieces by gravity.

Each of these monarchs was once a leader in their respective fields, but they died one after another.

At the same time, the imperial capital of the Seven Stars, this once prosperous and glorious city, suffered a devastating blow under various terrible forces.

The originally majestic and magnificent buildings became fragmented under the impact of energy, the walls collapsed, the roofs were blown off, and rubble and debris were splashed everywhere.

Flames burned fiercely in some corners of the city, turning everything into ashes, while frost spread in other places, freezing everything into cold sculptures. The abnormal gravity caused some buildings to collapse suddenly, and the roar of thunder and lightning occasionally broke through the sky, tearing the earth into shocking cracks.

In the vortex of war, smoke and fire intertwined, and the strength of both sides had reached the limit. The offense and defense between each other were like the two ends of a scale, delicately balanced, and neither gave in.

"Even if we shed our last drop of blood, we will not retreat. We must hold on until His Majesty wakes up!"

"The Seven Stars will never retreat!"

"Kill all those bastards of Loen!"

The eyes of the Seven Stars monarchs were both determined and exhausted. Every inch of land on the battlefield was soaked with blood and sweat, and the air was filled with a suffocating tension and despair.

At the moment of the white-hot stalemate, a distant and deep bell seemed to ring between heaven and earth, penetrating the clamor of war and hitting the deepest part of people's hearts.

Everyone's movements, whether charging or defending, slowed down involuntarily at this moment, or even completely stopped, as if the entire universe was silent.

At this frozen moment, an old man appeared out of thin air above the battlefield.

He was wearing a simple but radiant robe, his white hair was like silver, his face was kind and solemn, and he attracted everyone's attention with an indescribable majesty and sacredness.

Both sides of the war looked up, and their hearts were filled with unprecedented awe.

"It turned out to be him!"

"Damn it, why? The man from the Church of Redemption is here too!"

"Are we done..."

The hearts of the people of the Seven Stars sank.

None of the Orthodox Churches stood on the side of the Seven Stars. Even the Recasting Church, which originally supported them, has now refused to provide support.

And at this moment, they have to face the most powerful clergy in the world.

The Millennium Pope of the Church of Redemption!

The old man was surrounded by an indescribable power, a light of redemption that transcended war and hatred and reached the softest part of people's hearts.

"Seven Stars, surrender."

This force was gentle but firm. It seemed to be silently telling of peace, forgiveness and hope, allowing those hearts filled with hatred and despair on the battlefield to begin to feel the long-lost warmth and tranquility.

Time seemed to have really stagnated at this moment. The storm of war slowly subsided in front of the old man, leaving only peace and tranquility.

Suddenly, many of the Seven Stars monarchs looked more and more dazed, and gradually realized in an incredible way that the real victory was not in killing, but in the reconciliation of the soul.

Carl also noticed this scene.

The thousand-year-old pope of the Redemption Church, who issued a wanted order for himself and the Fisher family a hundred years ago...finally met him.

And his power is really weird.

"The aura-type power that bewitches people's hearts...It seems to have no effect on Apocalypse, but for those who have not reached Apocalypse, it is simply the most useful group battle ability."