The invincible me kidnaps the invincible dragon

Just after Balzac reached the Sylven Fortress, the dark emperors who had been silent finally made a move.

They looked at each other, then rushed down and immediately found Balzac and the cat-woman demigod who came with him.

"boom."

The attack of the Dark Lord directly cut off a layer of the entire Sylvan Fortress. For a moment, boulders flew everywhere, and any orcs who approached the center of the battle were instantly turned into powder.

"Oh oh oh oh!"

When they saw their leader gain the advantage, the Eternal Night Legion immediately roared in unison. From the sound, it could be heard that this was definitely a well-trained elite legion.

"Damn it!"

Looking at the dead orcs around him, Balzac gritted his teeth secretly, then he counterattacked and deflected the attack of the Dark Emperor, then immediately took off into the air, placing the battlefield between the two in the air.

Catwoman on the other side followed suit and flew up together.

As the two sides fought in the air, the golden light and the dark clouds in the sky collided with each other, just like a contest between light and darkness.

At the same time, the Eternal Night Legion began to attack. Under the leadership of the princes, they rushed towards the Sylvan Fortress like a tide.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

The Eternal Night Legion let out waves of furious roars and rushed forward with endless murderous intent.

"For the Orcs!"

At this moment, the temple-level orc who was in charge of the fortress defense also drew his weapon, raised his arms and shouted.

This call was immediately responded to by countless soldiers and other temple-level orcs.

Not long after, the two sides collided violently, and for a moment, blood red became the main color of the Sylvan Fortress.

In fact, it is not just the Orcs who suffer this treatment.

The elves and humans received the same treatment at almost the same time.

Outside the human race’s sub-saint fortress, there were also two dark emperors floating in the air.

However, neither of these two came with a legion.

"Lilith, Herbert..."

Looking at the vampire leader and the werewolf leader in the air, Duncan frowned and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yongye sent out two emperors at the same time, it seems that things are not that simple.

Chapter 34: The Pope's Betrayal

"Village Chief Duncan, what happened?"

Dean Myron and Elena walked out from the space crack.

Ever since Sebor was replaced, Duncan has been in charge of the defense of the entire Sub-Saint Fortress. When he saw the two dark emperors coming, he immediately issued a warning to Dunbaron Public College.

Not long after, Dean Myron brought Elena to the Sub-Saint Fortress.

After all, there are only two people on the opposite side now. Although it is not easy to deal with them, it is enough with the help of Dean Myron and Elena.

Besides, he and Myron now know very well how terrifying Elena's true strength is.

Even if something unexpected happens in the end, I believe Elena will be able to turn the tide.

"Are you here?"

After seeing Dean Myron and Elena, Village Chief Duncan smiled and pointed to the sky.

"Do you want me to take action?"

After seeing the two huge figures in the air, Elina frowned slightly.

The Dark Emperor’s arrival in the Sub-Saint Fortress is not a good thing.

However, with her current strength, she is not afraid of these two.

"No, I think this attack is not their intention to start a war, but more like a test."

Village Chief Duncan smiled and shook his head.

If it were a real war, there would be a large number of Eternal Night Legion troops stationed outside the Sub-Saint Fortress.

At the same time, a large number of marquises, earls, and a small number of princes and dukes will come with the Dark Emperor.

But now, there are only Lilith and Herbert.

Then the possibility of the other side actually wanting to provoke a war is very small.

"Elina, your strength is now a trump card. The longer you keep it hidden, the more beneficial it will be for our Dawn camp. If you can reveal this trump card in a catastrophic war, it will definitely deal a fatal blow to Evernight."

Dean Myron nodded affirmatively.

They let Elina hide her strength in order to make Eternal Night misjudge the strength of Dawn. At this moment, except for a few specific people, even the Dawn Guards of the Elves and Orcs thought that Elina was of the temple level.

"That's right, Dean Myron is right, so this time, just see how powerful we two old men are."

Village Chief Duncan smiled and nodded, then he looked at Dean Mellen and took off into the air.

Their strength was already strong to begin with, and now it had been improved from the ruins. Just when they were worried that there was no one to practice with, two perfect opponents came.

Naturally, the two of them would not let go of such a good opportunity.

They also wanted to know how much their strength had improved after going through the ruins.

Looking at the two people rushing up excitedly, Elena couldn't help but feel amused.

She actually wanted to say that her current strength had improved a lot compared to before. Not to mention the Dark Emperor, even if it was the First Speaker of Eternal Night, Elina had no fear at all.

However, since Village Chief Duncan and Dean Myron don't want her to take risks, then forget it. There are plenty of opportunities anyway.

Soon, a battle broke out in the air.

The battle between demigods is like the struggle between gods.

During their battle, any slight aftermath would destroy everything around them.

Fortunately, the battle took place in the air. If it had taken place on the ground, the entire Sub-Saint Fortress might have ceased to exist.

Looking at the fierce battle in the sky, the defenders of the sub-saint fortresses were very nervous. Even some powerful men with divine strength had sweaty palms and stared at the sky.

This level of battle was not something they could interfere with.

They had never seen a demigod level battle in their lives.

If the human demigods were defeated, then no good luck would be waiting for them.

Except for the garrison, ordinary citizens had already hidden in their homes and dared not go out.

For a moment, the Sub-Saint Fortress, which was originally extremely bustling, suddenly became extremely deserted.

Everyone looked up at the sky without daring to breathe, except Elina, who found a reclining chair and sat comfortably on it, as if she was watching a play.

The most outrageous thing was that, at some point, she had a drink and a bag of snacks in her hands.

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The battles between humans and orcs were extremely fierce, and the same was true for the elves.

However, the elves' lineup is much more luxurious.

The Eternal Night has given the highest treatment to the elves, the most powerful of the three major races of the Dawn.

There were five Dark Emperors alone, and one of them was a heavyweight.

That is the second speaker of the Eternal Night Parliament.

The second speaker has survived from the early dark ages of ancient times to the present day, and his strength is extremely strong.

If the First Guard does not take action personally against this kind of opponent, no one in the elf tribe can be his match.

"call."

Looking at the emperors with dark magic surging in the air, the first guard took a deep breath and said, "Go!"

He led several other elders and rushed forward.

No matter what, we must not let these guys break through the border defense line!

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Just when the three tribes were fighting fiercely on the border because of Yongye's sudden visit, the Pope was sitting peacefully in the temple.

I just heard him calling softly.

"Krysty."

Upon hearing this call, a man in a bright red priest robe immediately appeared beside the Pope, half-knelt on the ground, bowed his head and said respectfully:

"Your Holiness, what is the matter?"

"How is the matter I asked you to do going?"

The Pope's majestic voice echoed in the hall of the temple.

"Your Holiness, we have completed 90% of the work so far, with only the last 10% left. At the same time, the news you asked us to spread secretly has been spread."

Christi kept her head down the whole time, not daring to look up into the Pope's eyes.

"Well, you've done a good job. Finish it as soon as possible. Remember not to let Lobeas know about this. That child can't understand my difficulties for the time being."

The Pope's slightly old voice echoed. If you look up at this moment, you will definitely see that the Pope, who was originally only middle-aged, has become old and frail in an instant.

However, he soon returned to his original appearance and no one saw what had just happened.

"Go down."

"Yes."

Following the Pope's order, Christi responded respectfully and then disappeared in front of the Pope.

"The new world, the eternal life I pursue, is finally coming."

When Christi stepped down, His Holiness the Pope could not help but open his arms, as if embracing an extremely bright future.

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Chapter 35: Prelude to War

The Pope's face was gloomy. He looked at the dark hall around him and let out a long breath.

The Pope's expression changed slightly, and then his handsome face, as sharp as a knife, began to twist wildly at this moment.

Then, a face full of wrinkles appeared on his face.

At this moment, the Pope no longer had any of his overwhelming aura, and all that was left was a weak and hunched body.

The Pope's eyes flashed with a fierce light like a vulture foraging at night.

If anyone thinks that the old man in front of him is already weak, he will be in big trouble.

Only in this darkness did Diogenes dare to put down all his burdens and show his true self.

No one knew that his real age was actually 972 years old.

There are less than thirty years left until the highest deadline for human demigods.

As death approached, Diogenes, who had never cared about his lifespan, finally began to panic.

It was too fast, time passed too fast. It seemed that in just a blink of an eye, he had changed from a young man full of vigor and vitality to an old man.

All his old friends, relatives, and secret lovers have disappeared in the long river of time.

He lived a lonely life, and all he had was the supreme power and dazzling honor.

He holds the highest power of the human race and possesses enormous wealth. As long as he is alive, all the clergy of the human race will follow his lead.

As long as he gives an order, countless clergymen will fight for him and risk their lives.

Possessing such power, he naturally did not want to die in an ordinary way, just like his teacher.

He must open up a truly smooth road for himself and the human race!

In fact, no one knows that the Pope’s talent is the best in the entire history of the human race.

His talent is even greater than Duncan's, and his strength has always been hidden.