Mythic Card Master: Start with a Knight

Among the many bloody stars, a giant beast roamed the war field, with ferocious horns on its head, a hateful and terrifying face, and the color of dusk in its mouth, reflecting the bright golden light.

"Damn human beings, I bathed in the light of God and returned again!"

The giant beast roared. Although his huge body looked so small under the dazzling golden sun, the half-kings on the city wall were all solemn and did not dare to underestimate him.

"I didn't expect that the king of beasts, Musa Karim, would be resurrected. Is this the power of God?"

Marcel murmured to himself, looking at the golden sun hanging high in the sky with great shock.

A burst of spiritual power came from the wizard tower in the city. The wizard spoke in a heavy tone and reminded: "Generals, the Kingdom of God has been opened. The strength of the orcs has increased dramatically under the baptism of the power of the gods. There are thousands of half-king orcs within the observation range of the wizard tower. ”

"what?!"

Marcel and others' expressions changed greatly.

The current army of orcs is the true army of gods, and even the weakest orc believers have transformed to the epic level.

There are even thousands of half-king orcs.

It is simply a fantasy to use the power of the empire to fight against the army of gods.

Marcel gritted his teeth and said: "Retreat!"

The Fengyang Empire is the territory of the Righteous God, and the orc army cannot invade too deeply. However, in this way, the three major barriers will be surrendered to the orcs, and the mainland channel between the empire and southern Xinjiang will also be cut off.

Afterwards, whether it is to counterattack the Orc Empire or to support Southern Xinjiang, the price will be heavier than before.

Thinking about it in more detail, Southern Xinjiang has no ability to resist the army of gods. Their retreat is equivalent to abandoning Southern Xinjiang as an ally and turning the entire Southern Xinjiang into the back garden of the Orc Empire.

Marcel led the kings to retreat to the north gate. He sighed in his heart: "General Konis is no longer here. I can only take charge of everything here."

"I hope what His Highness said is true, otherwise if I retreat like this, I will become a sinner of the empire and even the entire continent."

The last group of a hundred people gathered at the north gate, and Marcel looked at the master of the wizard tower in the group.

"Hoel, please confirm that there is no problem with the fuse."

The wizard named Hoel shook his head. "General, don't worry. In order to prevent accidents, I set up three spiritual fuses in the underground warehouse. I will wait for the orc army to enter the city and then detonate them."

"very good."

Marcel waved and flew out of the barrier city with the team towards the second barrier.

In the sky, Hoel took out a staff inlaid with many gems, and injected spiritual power into it. The magic power was projected from the gems like light, and then was deflected and reflected, gathering in front of everyone, showing the central barrier city. internal situation.

"Roar!"

Blood spread, gray clouds gathered, and the bloody field rapidly expanded into the city. Reality became blurred, and countless orc-style towers appeared in the sky.

The orc army occupies the sky and the earth, appears in the clouds, wanders underground, and occupies the image of the magic mirror. Its violent momentum rushes towards the face through the mirror, making it suffocating.

"boom!!!"

The huge animal legs fell from the air, and the thick walls of the central barrier city, which were hundreds of meters high, collapsed like paper. Stones splashed into the city, destroying all the buildings in the nearby streets.

"Little mouse, where are you hiding?"

Musa's aura was horrifying, and blood clouds were lingering around his body. He was obviously not like a simple half-king.

In front of the magic mirror, a half-king said solemnly: "The aura of this king of beasts doesn't seem right... It's like he has the power of a god."

The kings stared at the picture closely, not daring to relax for a moment.

After seeing the orc army entering the street, everyone's palms almost became sweaty, fearing that the orcs would see through their intentions.

"Hoel, how are you now?" the kings asked.

Hoel shook his head slowly, holding the staff tightly in his hand, and said cautiously: "Wait a little longer until the army advances further."

When everyone heard this, although they were anxious, they did not dare to rush, and could only be secretly nervous.

The orc army poured into the streets and alleys like a tide, and the beast kings fell to the ground like meteors. The whole city seemed like an earthquake, and the buildings and houses collapsed quickly and were directly razed to the ground.

Some half-king generals who had been stationed in the central barrier city for decades saw this scene, their eyes turned red, but they could only sigh helplessly.

"The time has come!"

The best time has arrived. Hoel's eyes flickered, his spirit was high, and he was connected to the unknown thread in the void.

"call out!"

The light blue thread quickly spread towards the central barrier city. After a few seconds, changes appeared in the magic mirror!

Tides of chaotic magic spewed out from the ruins of the streets. The red light tore through the ground with terrifying temperature and astonishing destructive power. The earth dragon mounts that shuttled through the soil were instantly annihilated.

Hundreds of millions of magic crystals in the underground warehouse were detonated at the same time, and the ground in the entire city seemed to be boiling. The red light arched up the soil, and the magma spewed out and was about to wipe out all the orcs who entered the barrier city.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the sky and the earth turned pale, and a majestic golden light fell from behind the bloody sky, just like a god standing outside the world casting his gaze on the world.

As soon as the golden light came into contact with the magic tide that could destroy the entire city, there was no earth-shattering sound. The magic tide seemed to be directly wiped away. The red light disappeared, the ground collapsed, and the orcs fell into the pit safely.

Divine light filled the air, covering the prying eyes of the magic mirror. Hoel suddenly screamed, and the gemstone staff in his hand cracked like a mirror and turned into powder.

And he himself seemed to be illuminated by divine power, with smoke all over his body, struggling in pain, his eyeballs bursting, and blood spurting out.

"Teacher, cheer up!"

The wizards quickly raised their staffs and threw healing witchcraft spells one after another.

After struggling for several minutes, Hoel gradually calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

At this time, the skin all over his body was festered, his blood-red muscles were exposed to the air, and there were only two holes left in his eyes.

Although the man survived under everyone's treatment, the price was not painful.

Marcel glanced back at Hoel, who was completely different from a human being. His heart was heavy and complicated, but he did not dare to stop. As long as they were caught up by the orc army, their fate would only be worse than now.

An hour later, Marcel led the half-king knights to continuously teleport, caught up with the fleeing army, and entered the second barrier city with the army.

The soldiers stood up straight and guarded the city wall, but they couldn't help but look at Hoel, who was being carried into the city for treatment. They felt horrified and his mood became much lower.

"General Marcel, what should we do next?" a half-king asked in a low tone.

Not to mention these soldiers, even these half-kings who were at the peak of knighthood felt powerless against the invasion of the orc army.

Marcel knew that he had no time to hesitate. He waved his hand and issued an order: "All soldiers, pack up military supplies immediately. We must retreat to the first barrier."

The kings looked at each other, and a half-king stood up and gritted his teeth and said: "Marcel, we have no retreat. We may have a chance to use the power of the gods to resist the orc army at the second barrier."

"Once we step out of the second barrier, we will completely lose the qualification to fight against the orc army. We can only huddle under the protection of the gods and watch the orcs ravage the continent." After seeing the magnificent power of the God of War and Desolation, Their inner promises and expectations for Chu Ming were shaken.

At this critical moment, Marcel did not hesitate and said categorically in a cold voice: "When General Cornis and His Highness Rennes left, the general power was handed over to me. Who dares to disobey my order!"

"As long as His Highness returns, it will be time for us to counterattack!"

Seeing that the kings were still hesitating, Marcel roared angrily: "The words chosen by the God of Life are like divine decrees. Do you think the gods would give up on the creatures of the mainland like this!"

The man's words immediately woke up many people.

Regardless of whether they believe in the God of Life or not, in the eyes of the people of the empire, the God of Life is an existence that almost knows the future. Whenever the empire encounters a crisis, the breath of life can always point the way.

"withdraw!"

The kings quickly flew into the sky, carrying tens of thousands of tons of weight on their shoulders, and flew towards the first barrier.

The army evacuated the city in an orderly manner, and Marcel and several other half-kings were soon left on the city wall.

The man said calmly: "With the Life Domain blocking the way, it will take about half a day for the orc army to reach the second barrier if they cannot use large-scale teleportation."

"Although we don't know how long it will take His Highness to come back, the longer we delay, the better."

"As long as the orc army is trapped in the barrier land, they will have no time to care about the southern border, and we can fight for more opportunities for His Highness."

"By the way, is the saint from the Church of Life here?" he asked.

On the night Chu Ming left, the Saint of Life Church got in touch with the army and stated that she was following God's will and heading to the front line.

A Half-King nodded, "Last night, the Saint had already arrived at the Second Barrier City through teleportation."

"The Holy Lady is currently praying in the temple in the fortress city. As long as the orc army is approaching, the branch of life will come."

Marcel took a deep breath and nodded.

He even looked into the distance, as if penetrating layers of darkness, "Your Highness, I can only do this."

"Once the second barrier is broken, I will no longer have the power to stop the orc army."

In the simple temple of the barrier city, a girl knelt down in white robes to pray, her body emitting a glistening green light.

After a long time, she opened her eyes and said calmly: "The army has arrived, Lord Priest, let's go."

The old man leaning on crutches looked worried and asked softly: "Does the god have a new will?"

The girl shook her head, "What the God has to face is a hundred times more terrifying than in the world. We have to rely on ourselves for everything on the ground."

"Just like the divine words left by the Lord God at the beginning, the opportunity for victory has already been buried, and it is just waiting for time to take root and sprout."

"Mr. Renn is a man of Shenzawa, the one who gathers the will power of all creatures in the world."

"Although I have never met this great man, our aspirations are the same."

She stroked the old man's silver hair and chuckled: "Teacher, don't worry, I'm just returning to the Kingdom of God to rest temporarily."

After that, the girl slowly walked out of the hall, her body wrapped in strong vitality. The shadow of the sacred tree behind her swayed, bringing with it a gust of breeze, turning into rays of light and flying towards the outside of the city.

……

Half a day later, the body of the Saint of Life disappeared and died from the finger of the God of War and Desolation.

The shadow of the sacred tree disappeared, and the second barrier city was breached by the orc army. The mighty army marched straight in and rushed towards the first barrier.

On the way Fengyang's army fled, everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.

In fact, all the half-king generals and troops in the Second Barrier City had already withdrawn, and only the saints and high priests of the Church of Life remained there.

After the high priest returned to the team, everyone learned the news that the saint had been killed in battle. Their morale plummeted. Everyone hurried on in silence, and the surrounding air seemed to be solidifying.

After the high priest calmed down, he clasped his hands and said: "The saint died for the Tao, and her soul will return to the temple of the gods and turn into the light of life to illuminate the way forward for us."

"The saint has been delaying us for half a day."

"My lords, there is no need to be sad."

As the backbone of the entire army, Marcel knew that his attitude was particularly important. He bowed to the high priest, then drew his sword and shouted:

"Soldiers."

"Today's sacrifice is to welcome victory!"

"The saint sacrificed herself for victory, now it's our turn!"

"With the ambition of General Konis, I am willing to die as a martyr to seek a brighter future for the empire and all living beings."

Marcel fell onto the first wall, facing the distance, quietly waiting for the arrival of the Orc Empire.

As a candidate to become a god, he is very powerful, and ten pieces of king's blood can make him proud of all kings.

But at the same time, his strength is also very weak. Musa, the king of beasts, has become the first family member under the gods. Even the choice to become a god is almost like an ant in front of him.

His confidence does not come from his own strength.

If necessary, he would light divine fire and pounce on Musa, dying with him, trying his best to slow down the advance of the orc army.

Several other candidates to become gods seemed to have the same idea as him, and stood silently behind Marcel.

As the top knight on the mainland, the one who has placed the hope of the entire empire on becoming a god. If they shrink back at this moment, the shadow of cowardice will accompany them throughout their lives. Once the divine fire is ignited, their will will be destroyed first.

How can we talk about becoming a god if we are not determined on the way forward.

The cold wind blew, and a red light appeared at the end of the world.

"Dong dong dong..."

All beasts are galloping, the ground is shaking, and the golden and noble god is like a puppeteer, pulling up the blood-colored sky in the sky and opening up the kingdom of God.

The high tower temple stands on the blood-red clouds, and the giant beasts are like puppets controlled by silk threads, wandering in the sky.

Musa Kalim, the king of beasts, has blood-red eyes with a faint black light flowing.

"Human boy, where are you!"

"Coward, you won't hide anymore!"

The giant beast still remembered the human knight who erased him, but he could not see Chu Ming on the battlefield.

Marcel took a deep breath, already prepared to sacrifice, and was about to respond.

Suddenly his face changed, and the tight muscles in his body relaxed a little.

(End of this chapter)