Throne of the North.

Chapter 196 The Final War (V)

Of course, no one knew what was happening in the distance. Count Weiss looked at the army that appeared in the rear with crazy eyes. Under such pressure, his army was about to collapse.

"You still haven't taken action?!"

Count Weiss roared at Damon, and the legendary knight frowned. He was the commander of the extraordinary legion of the Holy See, and his status was no less than that of any great noble.

"Earl Winter hasn't appeared yet. I can't act rashly. If I fall into the trap of the space mage, I will die."

Damon said, fear in his eyes as well.

"Good good."

Count Weiss said "OK" three times coldly, and then looked at the tragic battlefield.

"I must win the war and obtain the entire North Wind Province at any cost."

Damon looked at Count Weiss and felt something was wrong, so he moved a little further away.

Then he saw that Count Weiss's body was glowing, and faintly, lightning flashed on the surface of Count Weiss's body.

“This is divinity!”

Damon yelled and then ran madly into the distance. He was a legend. If he was sensed by the divinity, he would become the enemy of the divinity in an instant.

Divinity has no direct power, but when Count Weiss released the power of divinity on those savages wearing animal skins, it seemed as if the roar of ancient times also came with it.

The roar of a giant creature startled the entire battlefield. On top of the mobile fortress, Ryan looked at the sky opposite, which was obviously wrong.

"Divinity! He actually mastered divinity!"

Count Sauron stretched his head out in shock, his eyes fixed on Count Weiss opposite him, and then his eyes were filled with incomparable desire and greed.

"Yes, only divinity can solidify the door to the other world. Only if he masters divinity can he possess the resources of an entire world."

Count Sauron murmured in shock. The appearance of divinity was truly too unexpected.

Divinity is the origin of the gods. Theoretically, divinity can replace anything and do many things that magic cannot do. Divinity can do anything that is imaginable but cannot be done.

Ryan was also dizzy from the roar of the wild beast. Faintly, he seemed to see a ferocious face staring at him, and then he seemed to see two fangs covered with barbs pointing towards him.

He was about to be pierced in the next moment, but fortunately, all this was just an illusion. Ryan came to his senses from the primitive and barbaric roar, and found that the tens of thousands of soldiers wearing animal skins on the opposite side of Leiyin Gorge were roaring madly from their throats, and then their muscles burst through their animal skins, and their height was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just a dozen seconds, these soldiers grew to a level comparable to those barbarians.

“This is divinity…”

Ryan was shocked. The appearance of these barbarian soldiers was so similar to his own divine blessing.

However, it seems that my divine blessing consumes my spirituality.

Is spirituality the same as divinity?
Ryan didn't understand, and there was no time for him to understand. Thousands of mad barbarians roared like beasts. Some of them killed the special forces in the rear, and more barbarians rushed towards Leiyin Gorge.

It was obvious that ten bridges could not accommodate so many barbarians, but at this moment, these barbarians seemed to ignore the terrain and rushed directly down the Leiyin Gorge. In a short time, they appeared in the overgrown area of ​​the valley and then rushed upwards towards this side.

If any ordinary person was so reckless, he would have fallen and been bleeding, but these barbarians did not. They were still strong and charged upwards madly, and were about to reach the cliff on this side.

"Don't let them charge up!" Ryan gave the order. Twenty thousand soldiers from the central army had already stood at the edge of Leiyin Gorge with spears in their hands. They nervously watched the barbarians with bloodshot eyes below rushing towards them frantically.

The stones hit the opponents, at most they only broke the skin. The steep cliffs on both sides of Leiyin Gorge were trampled into many steps under the big feet.

Although they are in a high position, this is too much of a test on the willpower of these ordinary soldiers.

"kill!"

The soldiers shouted to cheer themselves up, they had no way to retreat.

But there are too many barbarians.

“Is this the power of divinity?”

On the mobile fortress, Ryan took a deep breath and turned to look at Count Sauron.

"My Lord Earl, your army and Earl Winter's Flying Wolf Cavalry cannot be left behind."

"If tens of thousands of barbarians appear on the plain and we don't have any knights, I'm not sure if these tens of thousands of people can hold out for more than ten minutes."

"Dragonblood Warrior or Victory in War, your choice."

Ryan closed his mouth after he finished speaking. It would be bad to say more, but he could clearly feel Count Sauron's struggle and hesitation.

The Legion of Dragonblood Warriors. It took the family of Count Sauron hundreds of years of accumulation to own such an extraordinary legion of thousands of people. This is the biggest trump card of the family of Count Sauron. Once there is a heavy loss, it will seriously affect the majesty and status of Count Sauron among the great nobles.

But if this war fails...

It would take decades for the earldom to recover.

Count Sauron stared at the battlefield ahead. It was obvious that the barbarians who were climbing up from Leiyin Gorge were crushing his own soldiers with their momentum as if they were in a siege.

He turned and looked at Ryan.

"Thunder Cloud County..."

Ryan nodded and said:
"All the nobles in Leiyun County funded Earl Weiss, who colluded with the Vatican. Until now, we are still not sure whether those nobles knew a long time ago that Earl Weiss had colluded with the Vatican."

"They need to be judged."

After Ryan finished speaking, as if giving Earl Sauron a reassurance, he slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, the Earl who had fought with the army thirty years ago had returned.

"kill!"

With a roar, as if a dragon's roar was singing in the sky, sweeping away the haze of war, thousands of heavily armored dragon-blooded warriors trampled forward on the muddy ground, and the soldiers opened a large gap to make way.

The big sword, which was almost half the width of an adult's body, fell heavily on the barbarians wearing animal skins. As blood splattered, the white bones were faintly visible, but were soon submerged by the blood.

There were no screams, no wails. In the war between the dragonblood warriors and the barbarians, there was only the dull collision of metal and flesh. The fallen party would never have the right to stand up again, and the living would face constant pressure from the enemy's rear.

But there are still some advantages after all. After all, they are in a dominant position, and both the Dragon Blood Warrior Legion and other ordinary soldiers are wearing defensive equipment.

(End of this chapter)