Deep in the dark forest, there are many villages and built along the mountains. This is the core area where the Mobers gather.

Although it is located in a remote and blocked foreign countries, the level of civilization of the Maubes is actually not low. Although all indicators are not as good as those of the kingdoms in the Old Continent, the Maubes, whose tribal alliances are the main structural form, can actually be regarded as the Turkish Kingdom. When the Kingdom of Costa was destroyed, some lucky people returned to the Dark Forest. They had a profound impact on the lives of the Maubes in the Dark Forest and promoted the development of the Maubes.

In the solemn temple, Brenda Hiller, the head of the Church of the Goddess of Vengeance, was praying sincerely at a statue of a goddess covered in thorns and holding a sharp blade.

The footsteps sounded, and when people saw Brenda's movements, they did not dare to disturb him, but waited quietly.

"Is there anything wrong? Quentin."

After ending his prayers, Brenda turned his attention to the thriving man in a strong suit and carrying a skull sword.

"Brenda, according to the latest information, the damn Sutiels have moved further forward. Do you see if we launched an attack earlier? The little boys are already hungry."

Although he was the leader of the Mober Tribal Alliance, Quentin still maintained his humility in the face of Brenda. In the current Mober Tribal Alliance, the Church of the Goddess of Nemesis is the well-deserved ruler.

"Don't worry, my dear young man, we must be a little patient, and this matter is related to the goddess's affairs, and I don't want any problems."

A glimmer of green light appeared in his eyes. He walked over and looked at Quentin's appearance, and a gentle smile appeared on Brenda's face.

"I understand, Brenda."

Although the answer given by Brenda runs contrary to his own ideas, Quentin has no idea of ​​refuting.

"You remember that during this period you need to constantly send people to attack Sutiel's army, especially their supply lines, to create an illusion that we are already anxious but helpless."

With his eyes flowing, he looked at the gentle Quentin, Brenda added.

"Yes, I'll arrange it immediately, Brenda's head."

After agreeing, Quentin turned around and left the solemn temple, as if it was a demon cave that could eat people.

Looking at Quentin's disappearing back, Brenda fell to his knees before the statue again.

"Goddess, the prey has entered a trap, and your humble servant will offer you the most vivid sacrifice."

The miserable green light in his eyes became more and more intense, and a hint of fanaticism flashed across Brenda's shriveled face.

Everyone knows that the Church of the Goddess of Nemesis is a church of evil gods that once appeared in the old continent, but few people know that the birthplace of the Church of the Goddess of Nemesis is actually the dark forest, and even the Goddess of Nemesis has an extremely close relationship with the Maubes.

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Time passes, and two months pass in a flash.

The war went smoother than everyone expected. With the veteran Yovanka Baister in charge, in order to avoid excessive lengthening of the front line, even if the war situation is very optimistic, the army of the Sutilt Kingdom still took steady steps and advanced steadily. Although doing this wastes a lot of opportunities and increases a lot of consumption, it also reduces the possibility of mistakes, and completely suppresses people with power. Faced with such an offensive, the Maubes retreated again and again. By now, Sutilt's army has approached the center of the Maubes' rule.

At night, the sky was dark and there was not even a ray of moonlight.

With the cover of the night, with the slight sound of the wind, their mouths were full of fangs, their eyes were green, their pair of big ears, and their intestines were flying in the sky under their necks. They were members of the Church of the Goddess of Nemesis.

Huh, a pair of big ears incited the heads near the logistics camp of the Sutilt Kingdom.

"We are about to arrive at the Sutiret camp. I repeat that our purpose this time is to destroy their logistics, not to kill people, to control your mouth, and to remember that the goddess is watching us."

The mouth opened and closed, flew in front, and the head with the strongest green light in his eyes opened.

Hearing this, the other heads nodded and agreed.

Hoo, the miserable green light surged, and all the heads were lost in the next moment.

Easily passing through the cordon line set up by Sutilt around the logistics camp, the people from the Church of the Goddess of Vengeance appeared in the logistics camp.

"Let's get started."

The miserable green light covered the inside and outside. As the order was issued, accompanied by excitement and strange laughter, the heads showed their witchcraft abilities such as fireball, wind blade, etc., and in a short while the entire logistics camp was ignited.

Looking at the scene in the logistics camp, most of the heads were immersed in destruction and killing, and only a few people noticed something was wrong.

"The defense here seems to be a little too lax, this shouldn't be."

A ball of green flame spit out of his mouth, burning a Suthirt soldier into coke. As the person in charge of the operation, Mai Maiti thoughts were rotating in his mind.

"Maybe I should leave early."

After his eyes turned around, Maimetti inadvertently restrained his strength.

Rumbled, the sound of horse hooves like thunder sounded, and the bloody light cut through the sky, and the miserable green light that enveloped the logistics camp melted like ice and snow at this moment.

"Haha, you group of mice in the gutter have indeed come. The beasts are beasts and can't stand the smell of meat."

Accompanied by the cheerful and heroic laughter, the Iron Blood Knights rushed into the battlefield like a sharp arrow.

The power of the mind is condensed, and the iron-blooded flag is waving. Under the impact of the powerful spiritual power, the heads of witchcraft that were still spitting flames and wind blades have lost their ability to cast spells.

Destroyed and destroyed, as the Iron Blood Knights entered the field, nearly a hundred flying skulls were shattered one after another, without any power to fight back.

The Flying Skull Divine Technique is the basic divine art of the Goddess of Nemesis Church. The entry requirements are very low. As long as you have a little extraordinary qualification and maintain your belief in the Goddess of Nemesis, you can fully cultivate this divine art and thus have extraordinary power.

However, although this magic technique is easy to get started, it is difficult to achieve something. Only a very small number of the nearly 100 flying skulls just now have the ability to go further. In other words, they are all cannon fodder. Although all flying skulls master one or several witchcrafts like fireball techniques, strictly speaking, they are not really extraordinary, but ordinary people who have some extraordinary power through tricks.

The core power of the flying skull magic is still hatred. The believer cuts off the head of the enemy, and then uses the power of the goddess to perform the magic technique to exchange the enemy's head with his own head. It is nourished by hatred between each other. These heads will soon have extraordinary power. However, hatred can make people stronger, but it will also devour people's hearts.
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