Each of these six demigods has a divine domain of about 1,000 square kilometers.
According to the rule of devouring a plane every seven years,
they have opened up their divine domains for at least 200 years.
The accumulation of 200 years is extremely terrifying!
Without any words or signs.
The divine domains of the six demigods burst out at a terrifying speed, with brilliant brilliance, like a meteor in the void, dragging a long tail flame.
Almost at the same time, they connected to that plane fragment.
A battle of faith!
No retreat!
Moreover, a plane fragment of 1,000 square kilometers is almost equal to the size of their divine domain.
As long as they occupy it, transplant believers, and spread faith, at least in a hundred years, they will double the faith they harvest!
How can they give in?
How can they retreat!
Lu Yan was the last one to connect to that divine domain.
In the center of this plane, the races of the six demigods are already ready.
They confronted each other!
Their faces were full of fanaticism. This was an oracle from the gods, and this was a war of gods!
There were more than 600,000 believers!
Each demigod sent 100,000 believers.
The weakest is the fifth level, which is also the main combat force of the believers of the gods, or cannon fodder.
There are even terrifying monsters in the sky, bone dragons, chimeras, griffins, and two-headed flying dragons.
Casting a huge shadow on the earth, covering the sky!
On the earth, the heavy infantry, cold armor, exuding a chill, only revealing a pair of cold eyes, exuding a strong fighting spirit, holding a heavy shield, and standing in the front.
The holy priest, wearing a white priest robe, chanted a spell.
A dense phalanx of archers, bows and arrows!
The sharp arrows in their hands flashed with cold light, and there was a faint emerald magic, surging on the arrows, magic arrows!
"Kill!"
Like two torrents colliding, heavy infantry, wolf cavalry, elf swordsmen, countless races, like waves hitting the shore, collided fiercely.
The corpse was thrown into the air, but it was like the collision of waves and the waves stirred up.
The six demigods, with no expression of sadness or joy, sat on the divine domain, quietly watching their respective believers, offering them a battle fueled by blood and faith.
They didn't care about the lives of their believers, as long as they could occupy this plane fragment and spread their faith, no matter how many died, they would reproduce again sooner or later until they reached the limit that this plane fragment could bear.
They were the real demigods. They were
different from the cowards in school who only studied hard and grew up slowly under the care of their teachers, and they were also different from the new generation of demigods who had just arrived here and had not yet accumulated enough faith.
They had stayed at this stage for at least two hundred years, and their terrifying strength and accumulated faith allowed them to burst out with terrifying power.
When Lu Yan's divine domain was flying here.
The six demigods who sat upright, without exception, all frowned.
Sixty square kilometers, the new generation of demigods who had just opened up the divine domain not long ago, did not search for the plane fragments of dozens or hundreds of square kilometers below. They
actually dared to get involved in the plane fragments of one thousand square kilometers.
Don't know whether to live or die!
They wanted to use the faith accumulated over hundreds of years to let this ignorant guy know how big the gap is between a demigod with deep faith and a new demigod.
But considering the rules of this space, they just frowned and said no more.
There was only a hint of sneer on their lips.
"What kind of race can a 60 square kilometer divine domain support! I have 1,000 rank 8 races, and I can destroy them in a blink of an eye!"
"I have 300 rank 8 peak ice demons! I have accumulated them for 200 years!"
"Ridiculous, I have 4,000 rank 7 holy supplicants! Whatever! Let him know that this newly-accomplished demigod should pick up the leftovers from us!" Suddenly, the other demigods looked sideways. The rank of the caster was not important. The destructive power of 4,000 rank 7 holy supplicants alone was even greater than that of 4,000 rank 8 races.
"I have a race of black dragons!" the last demigod said slowly.
A tribe of black dragons means more than fifty dragons, among which there are no less than twenty adult dragons, which means more than twenty ninth-order creatures!
Moreover, black dragons are naturally immune to low- and medium-order magic, and their physical resistance is also extremely terrifying!
The divine thoughts collided in the void, and soon they reached a consensus.
The battle between lions, even if they fight alone, is definitely not something that hyenas can participate in!
They each issued an oracle, and the six forces in the center of the battle each separated a small part and rushed towards the witch tribe.
When they joined together ,
there were more than ten thousand various races.
Without exception, they were at least fifth-order, and even sixth-order was not uncommon.
Although they received the oracle, they did not belong to the same side. They
rushed from six directions.
The terrifying wolf cavalry showed a ferocious smile at the corners of their mouths, and the earth trembled under their iron hooves. The
wolves under them burst out at a terrifying speed, and the soil was crushed by them, stirring up large pieces of smoke and dust.
The elf archers, with their agile figures, jumped between the hills, with fair and beautiful faces, tightly pursed red lips, and flexible bodies, like lightning.
After occupying the commanding heights of the hill, they bent their bows and drew arrows, and the arrows engraved with magic runes emitted a faint cold light.
The oracle they received was not only to deal with the sudden arrival of the 3,000 witches, but also to take the opportunity to shoot other demigod races after wiping out this group of ignorant guys.
If you look closely, you will find that the other demigod races are also vaguely like this.
They did not take the witches seriously, and only waited to kill this group of unlucky guys who suddenly broke into this plane fragment, and then they would raise their butcher knives to other races.
Lu Yan shook his head and stroked his chin, "It seems that I was underestimated."
Then, with a cold look in his eyes, he issued an oracle, "Let the name of the witch clan resound throughout the world, from now on!" The
3,000 witches received the oracle.
The Canglong Army and the Zhenshan Army also received the oracle, and their mission is to protect the Witch Clan!
One thousand level six orc wolf riders burst out with terrifying fighting spirit, which enveloped them.
As they got closer, even the ferocious smiles were clearly visible.
But they were from the Wu Clan!
The three-meter-tall bodies were covered with scales, shining like steel.
The thousand golden Wu Clan in the middle were like terrifying golden men walking. With every step, they left deep footprints on the ground.
The ground trembled.
When the terrifying wolf riders charged at a very fast speed and hit the Wu Clan,
countless bodies were blown away.
It was like a heavy truck hitting a towering mountain.
When these wolf riders hit the bodies of the golden Wu Clan,
they stretched out their three-meter-long sabers and collided with the bodies of the Wu Clan first.
The tip of the knife was broken, and then the three-meter-long saber, under the inertia brought by the terrifying speed, hit the bodies of the Wu Clan inch by inch, breaking inch by inch.
Then came the heads of the wargs and the orcs. Their hard skulls shattered instantly under the terrifying impact, like watermelons.
With only their terrifying bodies, the thousand wolf riders were all annihilated as if they had crashed into a mountain.
The thousand golden witches, who looked like terrifying walking golden men, had grim smiles on their faces.
They rubbed their hands together, and then suddenly moved.
Kill!