In a fight, Ferdinand, who was a member of the Holy Order of Saints, was so dead that he couldn't die anymore, and the three epic magic costumes he carried had no time to exert any effect.

No one spoke, and everyone's chest was bursting with deep despair. Such a high-intensity attack, but to the evil god, it was just a pastime after a meal, like walking a dog. It didn't take this at all.

Supporting the strongest expeditionary force in the Western Territories is a serious matter.

In this kind of melee, the first priority targets to kill are holy priests like Saint Lily, the group leaders in charge of command, and various aces with outstanding performance.

No one doubts the evil god's team fighting experience and tactical prowess. You must know that he is an ancient god who has fought against the eight holy coffins. Therefore, it did not kill them in order. It is not because they don't understand, but because they are downright disdainful.

"Everyone, please perform hard and make me feel happier."

In the eyes of evil gods, these are ants that can be easily crushed to death.

"Someone has to step up!"

Seeing the chaos at the scene and the plummeting morale, Washington and Othello hesitated for a moment before deciding to dedicate themselves, but it was still a step too late.

Downton used the breath of night and appeared silently behind the evil god, looking fearless.

"Hey, rate my performance!"

A mechanical clock appeared behind Downton, with complicated and mysterious words imprinted on it. The moving second hand suddenly clicked and stopped in place.

The starry sky is still!

Everything was completely silent, and all material time seemed to be frozen.

Boom!

A savage phantom rose from the ground in front of Downton, roaring in anger as if it was struck by the iron arm of Optimus Prime.

Unparalleled dominance in the sky, the sky is shattered!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The air was shattered, waves of ripples spread out, and the huge collision completely tore everyone's eardrums. Even their hearts were shattered to death.

Whoosh!

An illusion of a Titan appeared behind the evil god. It was so tall and burly, like a god. But its attack was as ethereal as a fairy, leaving no trace.

Titan’s will!

Whoosh!

The Titan's magic pattern invades the head of the evil god. It is light blue and dazzling.

There were green flowers and grass, and when a seed sprouted, it grew into a towering tree in an instant. Then he opened his eyes, stretched out his legs, and punched the evil god.

Natural baptism.

This is a natural illusion, activated by the Dawn of Bloodline.

There are spores spreading, and when they land on the evil god, they begin to parasitize and extract life force. They feed back to Downton and can also rebound damage.

Whoosh!

A shadow that was too dim to be caught climbed up to the back of the evil god's head. He held a dagger and stabbed it in hard.

This is a dark illusion, soul seizing!

Boom!

A golden hero's door opened wide, and the illusion of an armored and tenacious hero rushed out on his horse, full of blood and murderous intent.

No fear of scars!

Including the illusion, the combat effectiveness of the entire Western-Turkish coalition in the main hall was instantly multiplied, and their resistance to damage was enhanced.

A melodious and ethereal hymn sounded. The illusion of an eight-winged angel emerged, with a sacred halo above his head and a golden harp in his arms. As his white and slender fingers fiddled with it, the strings swayed into circles of intoxicating divine music.

Strength increases, agility doubles, life toughness... Dozens of auxiliary magical spells are blessed on our units.

Lines of purple halo fell on the evil god in a dazzling manner. These were all debuff magics, which could greatly deprive him of his combat effectiveness, and some even caused direct death.

Phew!

Amidst the sharp screams, blazing flames rose from Downton's body, condensing into an illusion of a fire god and shooting towards the evil god.

A sea of ​​fire descended from the sky and burned everything.

The secrets of the seven illusions all fall on the evil god who is frozen in the starry sky.

Then, there's a click. Time resumes and flows again.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The violent elemental explosion exploded on the evil god's body without wasting any energy.

The shock wave spread and messed up everyone's hair.

"So strong!"

Everyone was shocked. Most of them had never seen Downton with all his firepower. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they realized how terrifying his attack power was, enough to kill a Saint Auxun in an instant.

Of course, what is even more amazing is Downton's will. After Ferdinand was brutally murdered, everyone was nervous, but he was the first to fight back without hesitation.

With this courage alone, he is the most worthy commander-in-chief of the expeditionary force!

"very……"

Just as the evil god was about to speak, Di Lanxue's attack followed closely, and the coordination was perfect.

Whoosh!

The will of heaven slashed, and a blue crystal sword cut down.

Buzz!

The evil god's force field popped up quickly, but it was still half a beat too late. Immediately afterwards, a blue cube appeared above Di Lanxue's head, turning like a Rubik's Cube and turning into a lion.

The lion roars, Crystal Fenglan!

boom!

The lion roared, and a blue beam of light was ejected from its mouth. Around it, crystal fragments scattered and stirred.

boom!

The evil god was hit, and then it was covered with blue crystals that could be seen with the naked eye, and was frozen, even the surrounding air was no exception.

Downton and Di Lanxue didn't think that this kind of secret could kill the evil god, so they prepared to kill it.

"Quick, help!"

Washington urged, but it was too late.

Whoosh!

The silver-white liquid infected the crystals and swallowed them, and the evil god regained his freedom.

"Tsk tsk, that's interesting!"

The evil god scanned the entire audience, and finally looked at Tangton and Di Lanxue with great interest, "If there is anyone in this group of people who can make me take it seriously, it would be you."

Downton was not disappointed, because the tactical significance had been achieved. He attacked just to restore morale. Now, under his encouragement, the expeditionary force's fighting spirit was aroused.

"Do you want to be my servant?"

The Evil God solicited, "I can put the entire Evil God's empire under your control!"

Many people exclaimed.

"Sorry, if I want to be king, I will conquer it with my own hands."

Downton talks tough, but in his heart he has no idea. As long as his IQ is normal, it can be seen. This team cannot beat the evil god, and there is no chance.

"You alone can't do it. What other means are there? Just try it out?" Evil God teased, "I don't believe it. Those coffins didn't have any decorations!"

"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey!"

Holy Lily took out a round star gem, and after infusing it with magic energy, the stars shone out, and then formed a mysterious star gate.

The Pope, wearing a white-gold robe, walked out, and behind him were antiques one after another, numbering over a hundred.

"grandfather!"

"grandfather!"

"Ancestor!"

In the main hall, greetings immediately sounded.

These people are the top extreme powerhouses in the Western Continent. They have lived for at least thousands of holy saints. They come from noble families and the royal family of the empire.

"you……"

Rosicky's expression turned bad. They actually concealed such a big thing from Downton, the supreme commander of the Allied Forces.

"Please forgive us, child."

The Pope sincerely apologized, "The chance of you entering the main palace and seeing the evil god is too low. I can't put the continent's last hope in your hands."

In fact, the Popes and others regard the expedition as an attempt. If they see the evil god and are sure it is his true form, then they will appear through teleportation through the artifact carried by Saint Lily. If they fail, it will be treated as if they have not performed this task.
To be continued...