Just as the raiding army led by Dukate Holm was about to be annihilated by the joint forces of the three parties, a low and long whistle suddenly came from the highest mountain on the southwest side of the valley.

  Ducate Holwrom stood here, surrounded by a group of high-ranking Roman officers. A large pile of Zakura crystals was stacked beside him, and he was constantly extracting energy from the Zakura crystals to generate more armed robots. When a dull, long whistle came out of a vague, almost transparent shadow next to him, Ducate Holwrom gritted his teeth and pulled out a high-pressure gas needle and stabbed it into his own neck.

  The medicine surged into his veins, wildly stimulating Dukat Holstrom's potential, squeezing out every last drop of energy from his body. His spiritual power, which was originally about to dry up, suddenly soared, and soon Dukat Holstrom's spiritual power recovered to its peak state, and continued to increase. His tall and sturdy body seemed to shrink like a dried-up apple, but the fluctuations of spiritual power emanating from Dukat Holstrom's body were getting stronger and stronger. Gradually, his spiritual power had already reached several times that of his peak period, reaching the limit that his body could bear.

  "Hmmph!"

  With a muffled hum, the Zakula crystals piled up beside Dukatte Holm suddenly collapsed, and the massive energy inside was simultaneously absorbed into his body.

  The armed robots around him also disintegrated at the same time, and streams of white light continuously flowed back into Dukat Holstrom's body.

  "Great Master, your will is our objective for destruction!"

  A dull electronic sound arose, and Ducati Holzheim's eyebrows twitched as a thick, rice-sized white light burst out from his mind, shooting towards the sky, churning the air within hundreds of meters into a mess. A series of fierce gusts continuously spewed out from that mass of air, and gradually, some gigantic mechanical structures began to take shape within the white light.

  Thirty Ducati Holzmann summoned destroyer giant robot.

  Twenty metal spiders over eight meters tall were hung with all sorts of bombs.

  Ten fifteen-meter-long metal beasts, including three tigers, three leopards and four wolves. When each beast opens its big mouth, a high-energy cannon barrel as thick as a meter can be seen inside.

  The final shape was a massive object, which turned out to be a warship about 250 meters long! This warship had no energy shield, no solid defensive armor, and no rear engine for rapid flight. It only had four plasma floating engines installed under the warship to suspend it in mid-air, as well as dense rows of gun barrels. This thing can't even be considered a warship; it's a one-time-use weapon platform designed to deliver devastating blows to the ground.

  "Boom, boom, boom, boom", the Destroyer robot, metal spider and metal beast simultaneously fell heavily to the ground. The Destroyer's large cannon began to charge up, the metal spider started randomly throwing bombs in all directions, while the metal beast charged directly towards the nearest Vatican camp.

  The warship in the sky had all its gun ports emitting a faint electric glow, and the air in the valley was filled with a large amount of free electrons. Everyone's hair, sweat, and clothes were all charged with electricity, and as soon as they moved slightly, their hair and clothes would rub against each other and spark tiny sparks.

  In the mountain valley, three forces clashed in a great chaos. Little Zhang shouted: "Brothers, this...this is too cheating! Even if you are a boundary master, you can't cheat like this!"

  The people of the Asian Daoist Alliance heard Xao Zhang's words and immediately dispersed in all directions, some hiding underground, some hiding on mountain walls, and some hiding among tree vines, but none left through the air.

  The dark mist of the League of Gods also trembled, and it was clear that this warship hovering above their heads had a huge psychological impact on them. However, soon after, black mist seeped into the ground or black shadows rushed up the cliff to escape in all directions, with tens of thousands of bats, crows, owls and other flying creatures fleeing in all directions.

  The faces of the Vatican's people were as ugly as if they had just eaten a kilogram of bitter melon. The Asian Taoist Alliance had Taoist magic, and the Union of Gods had various strange spells that could allow them to slip away smoothly. Only the Vatican, although powerful, did not have any good escape methods in their unique divine magic system. Every time the Vatican went to war, either the enemy was completely destroyed or they themselves were completely annihilated - it was always a clear outcome of life and death, never with a second ending.

  As the other two sides were fleeing, Andrei's mouth twitched violently as he shouted loudly: "This is the Lord's test of us, let these despicable guys escape, we will use the power given by the Lord to thoroughly destroy these evil Romans!" Taking a deep breath, Andrei pulled out from his sleeve a white scroll with a length of one and a half feet, with a golden axis and an unknown textile material as its surface. A warm and comforting white light enveloped the scroll, emitting a soothing warmth that calmed people's hearts.

  Advanced Divine Scroll, Gu Xie Chen stood beside Andre, he saw that on the golden axis of this scroll was embossed a small emblem, which was a wing made of white crystal inlay, and on the wing there were nine clearly visible feathers.

  Ninth-grade divine technique scroll!

  Kuxia Chen's eyes widened in shock. The 9th level divine technique corresponds to the power of the Mercury level in the Earth Federation Warrior system. Of course, due to being made into a scroll, the 9th level divine technique scroll can only exert power equivalent to the peak of the Venus level, but this is also a terrifying power that can destroy a small city. Looking at the warship in the sky that had abandoned all its defensive power, and then looking at the scroll in Andre's hand, Kuxia Chen suddenly felt at ease.

  With a few loud clanks, ten metal beasts had already charged into the Temple's formation, and dozens of Temple Knights were trampled into pulp without any resistance. Dozens of silver puppets rushed down and entangled with these beasts, the heavy crashing sound of metal against metal making one's ears ache. The rolling metal giants then crushed another dozen or so Temple Knights nearby, causing the Temple crowd to fall into chaos.

  André had just taken out the divine scroll, while Zhang Daoren was busy coordinating with the little Taoist nun behind him to put away the sword array. The black fog of the Gods' Alliance dissipated, and Bobbi and two other unknown figures in black robes were also busy recalling the spiritual power attached to their boundary puppets.

  At this moment, a hazy and almost transparent virtual shadow emerged from the highest mountain in the southwest direction and turned into a fierce lightning bolt that rushed down.

  A sharp and powerful spiritual impact, like a knife blade and a raging sea wave, came crashing down. The little Taoist nun was the first to bear the brunt of it, and she was severely injured by the spiritual impact that seemed to merge with the surrounding natural world yet was still razor-sharp. The little Taoist nun's seven orifices simultaneously spewed blood, and she let out a miserable wail as she fell to the ground. Of the 360 flying swords rapidly descending from the sky, 359 of them exploded with a loud "bang", leaving only one bronze sword that twisted and turned as it fell to the ground, deeply embedding itself in a boulder.

  That shadowy figure rapidly shot towards Xiaodao Girl, and Hua and Zhang Daoren simultaneously went forward to meet it.

  Even Gu Xiechen's sharp eyes couldn't see what the phantom did, everyone only saw Hua and Xiao Zhang Daoren spitting blood and retreating. Xiao Zhang Daoren was just spitting blood from his mouth, while Hua, who was a step faster than Xiao Zhang Daoren, was almost dismembered. Large and small wounds that could reach the bone were hideously opened on Hua's body, with no blood in sight, only thick black gas like ink continuously spraying out.

  The little Taoist nun struggled to lift her upper body, but an even stronger spiritual impact rushed forward, and the little Taoist nun let out a mournful cry. This time, two blood arrows shot out from both of her eyes.

  The shadowy figure twisted and shot towards the little Taoist nun, in just a flash of time, dozens of blood columns suddenly spouted out from her body at the same time, with the thickest one directly spraying out from her heart.

  Heavily injured and flying backward, Little Zhang shouted frantically: "Little Martial Sister!"

  Two arms were about to fall off from his body, Hua rushed to the little Taoist priestess's side in big strides. A thick death aura enveloped the little Taoist priestess's body which was bleeding non-stop. A pitch-black long banner shot out of Hua's body and fluttered a few times in the wind. The mud and sand on the ground rolled up layer by layer, wrapping Hua, Little Zhang Daoren, and the little Taoist priestess inside. In just an instant, the three people sank into the ground without leaving any trace behind.

  Bobby and two other black-robed men were gathering spiritual energy, watching as the virtual shadow shot towards them. The three of them immediately chanted a spell and transformed into three wisps of black smoke, attempting to burrow into the ground. Nearly a hundred small devils, thousands of skeletal knights, and skull soldiers in the surrounding area simultaneously disintegrated, shooting out dark energy that transformed into twisted snakes blocking the virtual shadow.

  A terrifying spiritual impact came, and a black poisonous snake disintegrated into strands of smoke drifting away.

  The shadow flashed to the edge of the black smoke conjured by Bobby, and a green light swept across the three columns of smoke. The crowd only heard the sound of wailing ghosts, as large amounts of fresh blood spurted out from the smoke. Bobby's hoarse voice echoed throughout the valley: "No matter who you are, I curse you in the name of the countless devils of hell! The Union of Gods will not let you go, and the Temple of Misfortune will not let you go! With my blood, with my flesh, with my soul, I curse you - misfortune is coming, misfortune is about to befall you!"

  A burst of fresh blood and a large patch of defeated black smoke merged into one, a twisted dark green rune condensed in the air, the rune flashed towards that illusory shadow like lightning.

  The shadow struck down the black smoke transformed by Bobby, although it did not kill the three who escaped quickly, but also severely damaged their bodies and souls. The shadow did not expect that Bobby, despite being seriously injured, had consumed a large amount of his own spiritual energy and even his soul to cast the cruelest "Curse of Misfortune" from the Temple of Misfortune in the League of Gods!

  Under the sudden movement, the twisted dark green rune lightly stuck to the shadow, and merged into the shadow's body without any hindrance.

  The dark shadow cursed in a Roman language.

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