Thousands of soldiers are doing their best to fight each other in the wilderness full of weeds and shrubs.

Although the war had begun for more than two hours, the bodies were everywhere, and the dark red blood dyed the whole river nearby, they still didn't have the sense of collapse or stop.

Especially on the side wearing black armor, everyone desperately shouted the name of heina goddess. Even before he died, he would hold each other tightly, and then wait for his companions to kill him.

Due to their heroic performance, although their number was at an absolute disadvantage, they firmly took the initiative, and even oppressed the enemies more than six times their own number to retreat, as if they could start a large-scale rout at any time.

"Hum! It seems that my brother is just like this! His famous blood guards can't even beat a group of recruits who have been trained for less than two months." the queen in silver armor raised her chin slightly and a contemptuous smile appeared on her face.

Since the dark church was regarded as a state religion, fanatical faith quickly swept everyone from top to bottom.

As an army that had seen the goddess with their own eyes, they became the first batch of believers to be called.

They are so crazy that they are not afraid of death at all. They dream that they can go to the kingdom of gods and enjoy the carefree and beautiful life after they die in the war.

With these fearless soldiers, the queen has defeated several separatist brothers and sisters in a row, killed their supporters and included land and population in her notice.

As she got closer and closer to the capital, she began to doubt that she was actually the one favored by fate. Otherwise, how could she explain that there was a 180 degree reversal suddenly at the end of the road.

At present, no one dares to mention "patricide" in front of her. Instead, they continue to advocate that she is the real successor of this great country.

"Your Majesty, the so-called elite is actually a comparison of discipline, courage, training and equipment. Maybe our soldiers are poor in the latter two, but they are far better than each other in discipline and courage. What's more, the Great Dark Goddess will bless those devout believers to make them wave weapons faster and move more sensitively. If you keep at this speed, you will be back soon The coronation ceremony can be held in the main hall of the palace, "explained an old man wearing black armor and holding a mallet and shield with a smile.

Needless to ask, this old man is the Archbishop of the church, a powerful priest full of dark divine power.

The armor he wears and the weapons in his hand are not just looks, but a fierce man who can rush to the enemy and start the unparalleled mowing mode.

You know, since the church was destroyed once, the Dark Goddess Musa vowed never to let this happen again.

So when she promoted the priest, without exception, she chose those soldiers with good combat effectiveness, not those businessmen who controlled wealth or nobles who controlled power.

Because the cruel reality made her understand that whether it was wealth or power, it was nothing in front of the sword.

"I look forward to that day! In addition, I assure you that as long as I can regain control of this huge country, the dark church will be the only legitimate religion. Every citizen must go to the temple to pray devoutly at least once a month from birth to death." the queen, who tasted the sweetness of religious power, made a commitment without thinking.

Although she knew that as the strength of the church continued to grow and penetrate into all levels, a large part of power would be divided one day.

But religion with true divine support is too powerful!

Look at those soldiers who fight selflessly, even if their intestines flow out, and still don't forget to cut the enemy's throat with a short sword. If they only train in a normal way, I'm afraid they won't be able to train such an elite in five or ten years.

But now, she just needs the help of the dark church to recruit some devout believers, and then with the help of believers' fanatical belief in the goddess, she can get a group of fierce and fearless lunatics in about two months.

Just when the Archbishop wanted to say something to express his gratitude, he suddenly felt a vague illusion.

In the illusion, a towering giant tree stands in front, constantly releasing some amazing energy. At the same time, the roots under the land go deep into the heart of the earth and continuously draw the power of the whole world.

without doubt!

This is a warning!

It is also a prophecy!

Having received the Oracle many times, he immediately realized that this was the hint given to him by the Dark Goddess.

He must set out as soon as possible to find the huge tree, and then find out what the goddess wants him to do.

"Monseigneur?"

Seeing that the old man didn't respond for a long time, the young queen immediately called to each other.

"Ah! I'm very sorry, your majesty. I'm a little distracted. After all, I'm an old man who is almost sixty years old and often has low energy." the Archbishop lied quietly.

Like the Oracle, he will not easily tell anyone, even if the other party is the voters appointed by the goddess and the rulers of secular countries.

The queen obviously didn't realize what she had missed, smiled and nodded: "of course! I fully understand. In addition, I suggest you'd better not wear such heavy armor, otherwise your physical strength will lose very quickly."

"Hehe, thank you for your considerate advice, but wearing armor is the will of the goddess. We must be ready for the worst at any time. If you don't mind, can I go to the back and have a rest?"

With that, the Archbishop turned his eyes to the woods behind where the church Knights gathered.

"Please help yourself!" the queen raised her arm and made a gesture of invitation.

Without saying a word, the Archbishop took off his helmet, walked quickly into the woods and waved to one of the knight captains.

The latter quickly put down the kettle in his hand, ran quickly to the front and asked seriously, "bishop, what can I do for you?"

"No, it's not me, but the goddess. Now she needs your strength. Immediately recruit twenty people to find a towering tree. Remember, at all costs." the old man gave the order directly.

"Understand! In the name of the goddess! I promise to complete the task!"

The knight captain slapped his chest, followed closely with his men, quietly left the battlefield and ran towards the wasteland where the chaos tree is located.