All Gods: Lords of War

Chapter 381 Invasion

Rumbling--

The terrifying thunderbolt bombarded for nearly ten minutes. The entire dark vortex became brighter and the area around the altar was filled with lightning.

The Thunder Priest stood on the high platform, looking down at the vortex below. The divine staff in his hand was shining with light, reflecting on his face. He looked like a god. His indifferent whisper was heard by all the Thunder Warriors: "Dare to offend my god, this is the fate."

Under such a terrifying forbidden thunder spell, the Thunder Priest did not think that any living creature could survive. Even a demigod as powerful as him would be doomed after resisting for such a long time.

Retracting his gaze, he turned to the elder behind him and said, "Mande, go to the thunder cage and pick up another batch of sacrifices."

"As you command, Great Elder."

Elder Lei Ting, who was named, quickly stood up and responded respectfully.

"Sacrifice Continues"

Just as the Thunder Priest opened his mouth, there was another loud noise from below, which interrupted his words.

boom--

"Ow—"

"Kill! Kill!! Kill!!!"

"Kill! Destroy!"

"All to the abyss! All to darkness!"

"Follow the order of the Lord of the Abyss and slaughter all living creatures!"

The terrifying roar broke the silence at the scene. The low roar from the abyss made the Thunder God warriors present feel a chill in their hearts.

The dark vortex in the center of the altar expanded again, and then countless dark lights gushed out from it like a fountain. But upon closer inspection, it was found that they were not lights at all, but extremely powerful and terrifying creatures that exuded an ominous aura.

The nine-headed Abyss Python is as black as ink, with short black thorns growing on its body. Its scarlet eyes flash with crazy flames, and from a distance it looks like a moving black mountain.

A blood angel with two pairs of blood-red wings on his back. There are countless eyes in his wings, which make up his wings like feathers. When he is in full bloom, just one look at him is enough to make the opponent feel uncomfortable.

In addition, there are strange creatures such as the Hundred Souls Devil, the Six-Armed Deep Sea Titan, the Fallen Behemoth, the Mille-Footed Insect Queen, etc.
Of course, the most talked about are the various fallen ones who slowly rushed out of the vortex. Their body shapes are slightly normal, but their organs are a little strange.

The keratinous epidermis is as thick as shoulder armor, and four arms are as sharp as long swords... It feels like a war machine, very weird.

"Roar--"

The Abyss Python opened its mouth and sprayed black poisonous mist that instantly spread across the entire altar. The first to suffer was the black-armored monster that rushed out of the vortex.

The poisonous fog of the Abyss Python does not distinguish between friend and foe. The black-armored monster that was touched by the poisonous fog only moved forward less than a hundred meters before it collapsed to the ground and turned into a pool of venom.

Next came the Thunder God warriors outside the altar, or rather, they were the main targets of the poisonous fog, and the black-armored monster was just accidentally injured.

The poisonous fog passed through the lightning shield and fell directly onto the Protoss warriors. Then, in just a breath of time, the Protoss warriors collapsed to the ground and turned into pools of black, steaming liquid.

"you wanna die!"

The Thunder Priest looked at the evil creatures from the abyss that were slaughtering his people wantonly, and his eyes were almost on fire. He immediately waved his divine staff to attract the thunder above, and shouted to the Thunder Generals: "Go, come on, kill them all!"

Tall figures with lightning flashing on their bodies flew out to meet the evil creatures from the abyss that were rushing towards them.

In an instant, hundreds of strong men at least at the Saint Domain level collided with each other and started a fierce fight.

The evil creatures from the abyss are extremely powerful. They are all terrifying monsters that have experienced countless battles. However, the Thunder God Clan is no pushover either. They have been able to dominate this world for tens of thousands of years because of their absolute strength.

The violent thunder continued to bombard the evil creatures in the abyss, splitting their skin and flesh and roaring continuously.

These evil creatures from the abyss have many shortcomings. They are not very smart, easily lose control, and cannot distinguish between friend and foe, but their vitality is notoriously tenacious.

No one knows how many strange creatures the abyss, where the filth of the gods gathers, contains, but one thing is certain: there are definitely more than in any other plane of the gods. Even the largest plane of eternal night in the dark gods cannot compare with it.

The disordered nature of the abyss means that it is impossible for abyss creatures to coexist peacefully.

Not only is there no peace, but it is also extremely chaotic. Every moment, battles are breaking out in various parts of the abyss.

In other words, all the creatures that can appear in the Holy Land of Thunder are, without exception, truly powerful ones.

Those weak ones have died in the selection and are not qualified to invade the world.

"Fight for the Thunder Lord!"

"Come with me and defend the Holy Land of Thunder."

"All those dark evil creatures that blaspheme the gods, die!"

Although the development of the situation was somewhat beyond the expectations of the Thunder God Clan, the generals stationed in the surrounding area still rushed over quickly.

A Thunder General holding a spear saw the black-armored monsters pouring out, roared, and rushed forward.

The war spear swept across, and the power of thunder exploded like a group of dancing snakes. Hundreds of black-armored monsters turned into ashes in an instant.

Following the general's command, teams of Thunder God warriors swept in like a storm, their bodies wrapped in lightning. They rushed towards the black-armored monsters at an astonishing speed and engaged in battle with them.

The Thunder God Clan is worthy of the title of the masters of the plane. Even if a large number of abyss creatures rush in like a tide, they are not afraid at all. Each of them is ready to die, swords and shields in hand, and face the challenges head-on.

"Roar--"

"Destruction, destruction, destruction!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

The monsters from the abyss do not have much rationality. They follow their animal instincts and attack the creatures in the world.

The dark vortex continued to surge and roll, like an erupting volcano, constantly spewing out all kinds of monsters.

The black-armored monsters that came to the world from the abyss were like fish in water, as if they had suddenly come from a high-gravity area to a low-gravity area, and they all let out excited roars.

They have no mental rationality and only one simple belief in their hearts: killing and destruction.

This is the most original nature given to the creatures of the abyss by the will of the abyss after they have been distorted.

shhhhh--

The Protoss warrior had an expressionless face as he swung the sword in his hand, chopping off the heads of the abyss monsters one by one, and then poured the power of thunder into them, causing these abyss monsters with faint immortal characteristics to fall into complete annihilation.

Under the command of General Thunder, the Protoss warriors did not panic because of the coming of the "Black Tide". They arranged themselves into a tight formation and connected with each other, so as to bring out their own strength.

In contrast, the monsters rushing out of the abyss appear particularly messy.

Their numbers were obviously greater, but due to their own order problems, not only were they unable to form coordination, but they also affected each other with their surrounding 'companions' due to space issues.

Sometimes, they would start fighting with their own "companions" before engaging with the opposing Protoss warriors.

This phenomenon is not uncommon on the scene.

This also means that the Protoss warriors are often able to fight one against many, and in a hurry, they can still block the attack of the abyss army.

In just a blink of an eye, the dark red blood of the abyss creatures had dyed the entire altar red, and all kinds of broken limbs and arms fell to the ground.

However, it was meaningless. No matter how fierce the Protoss warriors were, no matter how many enemies they killed, the number of Abyss creatures in front of them showed no sign of decreasing. All they could see were Abyss creatures.

Under such circumstances, no matter how powerful the Protoss warriors were, they had to retreat.

"Damn it, where do these monsters come from? Why are they so ferocious?" A Thunder Lord came from afar with his legion, and looking at the Thunder Holy Land where demons were rampant, he couldn't help but curse.

The holy land of the Thunder God Clan was unexpectedly occupied for no apparent reason. If this were to get out, the creatures in the lower world would probably laugh at them for hundreds of years.

"Is there any need to think about it? It's obviously caused by the dark pantheon. The war between gods has reached a stalemate. They began to infiltrate the planes and want to start from the foundation of faith." A knowledgeable overlord said softly.

"How arrogant! He actually targeted us directly. He doesn't even take us seriously!" another lord sneered.

"Stop talking nonsense, their offensive is getting more and more fierce, we need to think of a way to get rid of them!" roared the lord whose subordinates had already joined the battle.

"Don't worry, Odd, it will be fine soon."

An unusually tall Thunder Lord chuckled and said, "They are very powerful to have invaded the Holy Land of Thunder. But they are far from enough to cause trouble in the core area of ​​our tribe."

The core is the vital place of the Thunder Protoss, but it is also the place where the Thunder Protoss has the strongest defensive strength.

If the strength is sufficient, the invading party can directly attack the center of the Thunder God Clan and quickly occupy the territory of the Thunder God Clan. However, if the strength is not enough and they are blocked like now, then when the follow-up support of the Thunder God Clan arrives, the result is self-evident.

Soon, things developed as expected.

The expansion of the abyss creatures did not stop, and the Protoss army suffered heavy losses in resisting them, but the expansion of the abyss was too slow.

As a steady stream of Protoss warriors arrived, the Abyss Army immediately fell into a disadvantage.

Rumbling--

Dark clouds covered the entire holy land. There were constant roars. Thunder from thousands of miles away gathered. The statues of gods shone brightly. Amid the shouts of millions of believers, a glorious figure that was ten thousand feet tall appeared.

He looked down at all the creatures in the holy land, his eyes showing neither sadness nor joy, just like a god.

"Divine Art: Destruction of the World."

"Divine Art: Divine Thunder."

The Thunder Priest's eyes glowed and he held up the sacred scepter.

next moment.

boom--

Endless thunders bombarded down, and all the flying creatures in the abyss were turned into ashes in an instant.

"hiss--"

The demigod-level Abyss Python roared towards the sky, not knowing what fear was. It went against the will of heaven and bit towards the tall figure with extreme ferocity.

"Heretic, you are granted death!" There was a hint of light in the eyes of the glorious figure, and a cold voice spread throughout the holy land. Then he stretched out a hand and pressed towards the Abyss Python.

boom--

When the two met, there was a loud bang, and the heads of the Abyss Python exploded one after another in an instant.

His body rolled violently, unwilling to die like this, and the wounds squirmed rapidly, as if a new head was about to grow.

Upon seeing this, the figure above had a hint of anger in his eyes, his divine power burst out, and his outstretched left hand kept flashing.

Dozens of rapid and violent explosions were heard.

When the smoke and dust cleared, the body of the Abyss Python could no longer be seen.

Many demigods of the Thunder God Clan did not just stand by and watch, but soon joined the encirclement and suppression.

Under the cleansing power of thunder, the abyss creatures on the ground disappeared in large pieces like dust.

In just a short while, a large number of abyss creatures that were everywhere just now were purified by the power of thunder, and only a very small number of powerful abyss creatures were still struggling to hold on.

Moreover, the dark vortex was temporarily blocked by the power of thunder, and could no longer spew out abyss monsters at will as before.

At this moment, anyone with eyes open would know that the abyss creatures are doomed.

But these powerful abyss creatures still did not retreat and continued to fight hard with the Thunder Lord.

Stupidity is a shortcoming, but sometimes it can also become an advantage.

The madness of the abyss creatures did not change the overall situation. When the Thunder Lords gathered, their fate was already doomed.

With the help of "faith in gods", after a thrilling and hard-fought battle, the dozen or so extremely powerful demigod-level abyss creatures were also slain.

Even though they possess immortality, they will inevitably fall after their bodies and spirits are destroyed.

But for them, this might be a good thing.

They finally broke free from the control of the abyss.

“You dare to offend my God, and this is the end.” The Thunder Priest looked pale and his breath was weak, but as he looked at the Thunder Holy Land that had returned to peace, he still sneered.

Even though they paid a high price, they ultimately protected the glory of the Thunder God Clan and did not let the holy land fall into the hands of the enemy.

"Great Elder, what should we do next? This thing..." The elder next to him walked forward, looked at the dark vortex in the center of the altar in front of him, and asked with a troubled look on his face.

They just sealed the vortex but did not destroy it.

It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I can’t do it.

Even a god-level attack could not destroy this dark vortex. At most, it could only shrink it.

“After it recovers, we will work together to ask the gods to come and see if we can destroy it with divine magic.” Hearing this, the Thunder Priest also felt a headache. He was just a powerful demigod, so how could he know what to do.

“THAT SACRIFICE”

Just as another elder was about to speak, a loud noise was heard again in the distance.

bang bang bang-

The sound transmitted through the subspace instantly spread throughout the entire plane. Then, dark pillars of light shot up into the sky, quickly dyeing the sky black like ink.

"This is."

"How can it be!"

"Lord of Thunder is above!"

The Thunder Lords, who had just finished the battle and had no time to catch their breath, were stunned when they saw the dark column of light in the distance.

The breath coming from afar is exactly the same as the breath around them that has not yet dissipated.

Everyone understands what this means.

Abyss invasion. (End of this chapter)

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