Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
At this time, many priests were gathered by King Uls. The Kingdom of Modill was a kingdom with messy beliefs. It maintained an open attitude toward any kind and neutral religion, occasionally sending some resources over.
This was also the reason why the Kingdom of Modill expanded frequently and none of the churches gave them any problems.
The priests began to pray silently. Soon, the cry for help from King Uls reached the ears of many Gods, and the Gods answered quickly.
The God of War said, “Handle it yourselves. According to the rules, we can’t participate in the wars of the mortal world. I can’t do anything about it.”
The God of Wilderness said, “Get lost. Don’t bother me!”
The God of Storm said, “Hehe, I’m not stupid. You’re looking for a scapegoat. Why did you come to me?”
The God of Civilization said, “I’m sorry, wars are a part of the evolution of civilization. Although you usually reminisce about how my church provided a lot of resources, I can’t help you.”
The God of Knowledge said, “I’m a civilized person, so… Scram! Get as far away from me as possible!”
The God of Agriculture said, “Uh… Forget about that Netherworld fellow, how about I support you with some food?”
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Hearing the replies of the Gods, the veins on King Uls’s forehead were also throbbing. They were all a f*cking bunch of ungrateful ungrateful wolves.
These Gods usually supported him when they needed help. Now, when he needed their help, each of them was less familiar than the other. It was like feeding ungrateful dogs.
Countless Gods were also laughing coldly.
“Hehe, this Uls is still asking for help from the Gods? Now, who the F*CK doesn’t know how many Goddesses are supporting Netherworld, especially the Space Goddess. Who still dares to fight with him?”
“Tsk, tsk, tsk, even the Goddess of Magic didn’t dare to start a war. Isn’t her temple being bombed again? Isn’t she just swallowing her anger? Who the f*ck wouldn’t want to start a war with Netherworld if they were capable?”
“I heard that the God of Fury was beaten up by him and now he’s hiding in some corner to recuperate.”
“This Netherworld seems to have a way to directly injure the true body of a God. That hammer strike had directly killed more than ten gods!”
“F*ck, I almost promised to help Uls just now. You should’ve said that earlier. I almost lost my life.”
Li Cheng’s Hammer of Chaos and the powerful return of the Space Goddess had left a deep impression on the entire universe. There were not many Gods in the entire universe who dared to fight with him now.
For those who still wanted to fight, did they not see how the Goddess of Darkness ended up? She was beaten into various positions by Li Cheng, and her pictures were even sold for a good price!
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At this time, King Uls braced himself and walked out of the palace. Around him were countless elite soldiers in black armor.
Seeing this, Li Cheng’s eyes lit up and he cast a few scouting spells over.
[King Uls]
[Description: The King of the Kingdom of Modill. This man is good at strategizing. During his reign, he made great efforts to rectify the privileges of the nobles in the country, and the country’s power rose day by day.]
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A trace of reminiscence flashed through Li Cheng’s eyes. It was really him…
In his previous life, this King of Modill was a 100% positive character. In the first major version of the war against the undead, Uls was the commander-in-chief of the Allied armies of the Seven Kingdoms.
Under his rule, the Kingdom of Modill’s power quickly reached its peak. After that was the annexation of the Kingdom of Kent, which had just gone through a civil war. At that time, King Modill was known as the man who was most likely to unify the lost continent.
Before Li Cheng was reborn, the man in front of him had already annexed a human kingdom.
Of course, it was different in this life.
Li Cheng sneered. Wanting to annex the other kingdoms was simply a pipe dream. It was better to think about how to protect his own kingdom first.
At this moment, King Uls was looking at Li Cheng angrily as he roared, “Netherworld, you attacked my capital city. Do you know what this means?
“Your crimes have already been witnessed by the nine churches. You’ll be severely punished for your sins!”
Li Cheng merely picked his ears. The nine churches?
Was that the only thing this brilliant and strategic king came up with? It seemed that he had thought too highly of him.
Li Cheng looked around at the nine church buildings that were still in good condition and asked, “Fellow priests, are you going to attack me?”
As Li Cheng’s words fell, the entire city of Majovia was abnormally quiet. No one dared to reply.
After more than 10 seconds, a man’s voice was heard. “No, I think Grand Duke Netherworld’s doing well. If Queen Lena can launch an all-out war, that would be even better.”
Hearing this, the corners of King Uls’s mouth twitched. Wasn’t this the f*cking priest of the Church of War?
After this war, the divine power of the God of War was still rising. He was naturally overjoyed.
King Uls took a deep breath. It seemed that he could not count on the people of the nine churches. His face suddenly displayed an expression of a generous man who was ready to die.
“Netherworld, kill me!
“As long as one person from the royal family of the Kingdom of Modill is still alive, they’ll fight to the end!
“Although I’ll die today, the Kingdom of Modill…”
“Stop!” Li Cheng abruptly interrupted him. At this moment, a cold smile appeared on Li Cheng’s face.
King Uls’s approach was very clear to him. It was to pretend that he was weak and stand on the moral high ground to condemn himself to death. If that was the case, it would be a complete moral kidnapping. Li Cheng would not dare to fight with him.
Under normal circumstances, the other party would really be put in a complicated spot by King Uls’s actions. However, was Li Cheng really an ordinary person?
He still wanted to talk to him about fighting to the end. Li Cheng wanted to see if he had the qualifications first.
He was too lazy to talk to King Uls. Hence, he waved his hand. In the next moment, countless Profound energy cannons started to gather terrifying and turbulent energy.
Boom!!!
Boom!!!
Boom!!!
“Ding, dong! You’ve successfully killed three hundred forty thousand five hundred of King Modill’s Crown soldiers…
“Ding, dong! You’ve successfully killed one hundred ninety-two thousand eight hundred Crown Royal Mages…
“Ding, dong…”
Amidst the countless explosions, the kill notifications popped up instantly as dust filled the air again.
After dozens of seconds, all the Gods who were paying attention to the city of Majovia were stunned. The originally bright and magnificent palace had turned into ruins.
And on the ruins, King Uls stood alone. The troops that were beside him had all died….
