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As a flagship, the Legion of the Holy Light has fought guerrilla warfare against the Burning Legion for tens of thousands of years, not just by virtue of its mere ability to recruit troops. The power of each Lightcaster is comparable to the top users of the Holy Light in Azeroth. It can be said that each one is an out-and-out hero.

It is for this reason that this legion of all heroes was able to storm Antorus? The Burning Throne and face the forces of the Legion guarding the stronghold. Because the Lightcasters themselves are another race created by Zela.

Members who join the Legion of Light, except for special cases like Alleria, must undergo the baptism of the Light Forging Ceremony.

This is through a special secret method, forging a pool of holy light from pure liquefied holy light, and then using the secret method of the Holy Light Legion to allow those who step into it to undergo baptism. Shed flesh and blood, and then reshape with holy light!

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The power of the Lightforging Ritual can even allow mortals like Turalyon to survive fighting for tens of thousands of years in the completely chaotic timeline of the Twisting Nether. to an almost endless lifespan.

Doesn't it sound wonderful? This is true, but in essence, the Lightcasting Ceremony, like the orcs drinking the blood of Mannoroth, is a secondary transformation of themselves by the power holders.

The orcs were exposed to the power of fel energy through the blood of Mannoroth, and the Lightforgers transformed their bodies into the state closest to the holy light through the pure holy light of Zerah.

There is no difference in the starting point of the two, and there is no difference in their effects. Almost all of Zela's Holy Light Legion are fanatics who fanatically believe in and worship Zela's teachings. Their paranoid belief in Holy Light and Zela can be called crazy.

To put it bluntly, that is a kind of vicious brainwashing!

Mannoroth can influence and control the orcs who drink his blood through his own will, and Zela can also interfere and control the Lightforged through his own strength and will.

The patrons who have been in contact with Zela like Bell will be influenced by Zela's whispers of the ancient gods, let alone the light-forged ones who have been baptized by Zela's power.

And this strengthening is much more dangerous than drinking the blood of demons. Not everyone can rise here from the painful reshaping of the Lightforging Ritual. The losers will only be transformed into the nourishment of the pool of holy light.

And carrying out such a light-forging ceremony is undoubtedly a huge moral challenge for Bell Clonney. After all... he'd be the one to play Zera.

The holy light was injected into the pool of holy light by Zela's hand and turned back to make the lightcaster her fanatic. If this role is replaced by Bell, the result will be the same.

"You should have the knowledge given by Zela in your mind." Mu Feng looked at the troubled Bell and said softly

"You know how to complete the Lightforging Ceremony, don't you also possess such great power? The one chosen by Tyr, the great lord, the child of the Holy Light...you can definitely be that role!"

"Become the God of Holy Light!"

"I..." Bell was full of hesitation and hesitation, he couldn't make this decision, he wasn't sure if he could make such a thing.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with holding a lightforging ceremony. But if those people become Lightcasters, their thoughts and ideas are no longer under their control.

Bell will become the real god in their hearts, because the holy light flowing from him will transform the thinking of these lightcasters to the greatest extent. Let them become Bell's mind slaves.

To put it bluntly, this kind of behavior is in the story of Heroes and only the evil villain can do it!

"Why are you hesitating? Bell Cranney, you aspire to be a hero, but a hero cannot be pure and flawless." Mu Feng shook his head and said calmly

"This is a life-and-death battle, and the loser has no justice or stand at all—forget it, I'm just here to persuade you, how to make a choice, you can decide for yourself."

"I..." Bell raised his head in confusion, but Mu Feng had already disappeared into the room.

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"Bell!!!" Hestia rushed in with his hands on his hips angrily, and the goddess Lori looked at her beloved family angrily, and said loudly

"How long are you going to be depressed here? Bell!"

Bell shook his head and stood up slowly, asking softly

"How is Miss Ming?"

"Ajian is going to take her and other family members away from Olalie." Hestia sighed

"Although it is not life-threatening for the time being, it takes a lot of power to replace an 'arm'. And...there is no such environment now."

A large number of family members and gods are preparing to leave Orario, which will not only bring about an extreme decline in military strength, but also a serious shortage of materials and technology.

"Really...Apologize to Miss Ming and Lord Jian Yulei on my behalf." Bell was silent for a moment, then said softly

"Don't worry about me, my lord, just let me be alone for a while. Tomorrow... tomorrow I will definitely stand up."

No matter what the decision is, we will see the outcome tomorrow. Bell wants to protect the city, but at all costs...he's not sure.

He also needs a little time to think for himself.

"Hey...so be it." Hestia sighed and touched Bell's face pitifully.

"In short, no matter what decision you make, I will support you."

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The east gate of Orario, the city's population is still full of traffic, but the people who used to enter Orari, are now all the people who fled here.

Amidst the people coming and going, Jian Yu Lei Shen's carriage arrived at the gate of the city, and Hestia was saying goodbye to his friends.

"That's it, I'm sorry Jian, Bell's kid can't come."

"It's okay, Hestia." Jianyu Leishen waved his hand generously, glanced at Olalie with some reluctance, and sighed

"It's just that I didn't expect...to leave Olalie in such an embarrassing posture. Hestia, are you sure you want to stay?"

"Where Bell is, I'll be there."

Jian Yulei nodded lightly, and didn't do much persuasion. If Hestia chooses to do so, then so be it. Of course he doesn't want to leave Olalie, but he has to consider it for his own family.

Everyone knows that Ragia's strength is far more than what she has shown, even if it is only exposed now, it is enough for Olalie to resist now.

They are not a country, nor a group, but a group of like-minded people who stay together for their own interests and pursuits. They have no need to die for the city.

But... even if he escaped from Olalie, would he be safe?

Jian Yulei wants to return to the East, but the East is not safe. After the group of crazy Gods of War behind Ragia invaded Orari, the next target might be the East.

The key is that Uranus has never made any statement on this matter. Perhaps in the eyes of the guild master god, Ragia, which is crazy about the scale of war, is better than Olari's model...

"Speaking of which, why didn't Hephaestus come?" Hestia said a little unhappy

Mihe, who was busy preparing medicine for the wounded, didn't come, but the absence of Hephaestus still made Hestia a little unhappy.

"Don't say that, Hephaestus just lost his favorite child, let her be alone for a while." Jian Yulei was very understanding

"Miss Ming, Bell asked me to convey my apology to you."

Hestia said softly to Yamato Ming who was sitting quietly with a broken arm on the carriage

"It's nothing, Lord Hestia, if Lord Bell hadn't stepped forward, we might all have died."

Yamato Ming smiled and waved his hands, that smile was extremely pale, with unwillingness and helplessness, but he could only escape here with his tail between his legs.

"Okay, it's time for us to go." Jian Yulei got into the carriage and waved to Hestia

"See you again when you have the chance, Hestia!"

This farewell, maybe the next meeting will be a hundred years and a thousand years later, but what about Shen o? It was only in the blink of an eye.

"Well, goodbye Ajian." Hestia waved his hand, but his smile was very lonely

Everything after the lower realm was not as beautiful as she had imagined. What is the difference between everything here and the changed skin?

It just changed from a war between gods to a war between agents.

On the carriage, looking at the sullen family members, Jian Yulei cheered and comforted

"Don't worry, I will ask her to hire the best mechanics to build you an arm that is no different from a real hand when you get to Amaterasu's place."

"Master Jianyulei, I didn't..." Yamato Ming forced a smile and shook his head gently

"I just think..."

Yamato hesitated to speak, but the next moment, she suddenly felt the cold spreading from her spine!

She shook violently, and looked towards the direction that gave her a chilling aura. At the end of the horizon, there is an approaching red.

"Here they come—they are coming!!!"

Ming clenched Jian Yulei's arm, and suddenly screamed hysterically

She will never forget that smell, the smell of rust, the smell of dead life, the smell of burning fire, the stench of brass oxidizing in the air.

At the end of the horizon, the red legion roared towards it, filled with the smell of rust and brass roasting, and that nightmarish whistling sound!

"Ragia's army? How dare they, they—"

Jian Yulei's words stopped abruptly in his voice, why dare? He should ask why not.

There has never been any law or clause restricting God O from taking action against the deserters who left Orari. A bunch of lunatics in the God of War Alliance only hate that the scale of the war is not big enough, how could they promise such clauses to contain themselves.

And it's the same in Uranus, the guild master god's restraint on the god o and the family members is extremely small, especially after leaving Orari, there is basically no restraint.

This kind of freedom used to be pleasing to the gods, but now, they have to pay the price for this freedom.

The scarlet wave, like a moving natural disaster, hit the gods and people who had fled Orario.

Amid the excited roars and growls, the fleeing crowd scattered in a panic, being chased and killed like rabbits being hunted in the wilderness.

Jian Yulei's carriage was directly smashed into pieces by three steel bull knights, and the family who resisted in a hurry were quickly slaughtered at the hands of the brutal and cruel God of War family.

God of War does not seek victory, God of War only wants rivers of blood!

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Chapter 113. No matter the price

In many literary works, when the protagonist falls into a depressed state of mind, or finds it difficult to accept something or make up his mind, at this time, there will be a driving force to help the protagonist get rid of the negative state.

So now, at a time when Belle Clooney is sinking into negativity, the impetus has come.

It was already noon the next day when the news came.

When the corpses of those family members were sent back, the family members disguised as corpses cried and described the horrific scene almost insanely.

The blood-red demon army that came from beyond the horizon slaughtered each of them without mercy.

Regardless of their surrender, these demons in human skin cut off their skulls and dedicated them to their gods, and none of the fleeing people left alive.

Orario has been surrounded by Ragia's army.

The port of Melian on the sea route has been destroyed, and Orario, which is located in the middle of the plain, is surrounded by wandering blood-red demon army.

These scarlet storm-like cavalry wandered at the end of the plain, hunting every life that tried to escape here with precision.

The only one who can leave is God O.

But that is definitely not the generosity of the gods of war, but the greatest humiliation and contempt that this group of crazy gods of war has shown their colleagues.

Slaughter their kin, turn their favored child into one of the countless skulls that adorn their throne, and then set you free.

The gods of war are declaring to these gods that you are just shepherds who feed white flocks for war, and they are the storms that reap life.

Shepherds can only raise their flocks to grow up, and their hungry wolves will slaughter the flocks again and again to demonstrate the nature of natural selection.

The former gods used their families to mock the nature of war that the gods of war insisted on, but now, when the gods of war start to retaliate, the humiliation they will inflict will be a thousand times greater.

And they just showed their true nature. War is crueler than any stupid gang games between families.

Send the enemy to the grave at all costs, without any mercy, and win the essence of natural selection in this world in the cruelest way.

"Ares, are they crazy? How dare they do this!"

"Damn it, I must strike hard!!!"

O'Lari's still-existing God finally started to panic and start to fear.

They thought that the war gods staying in Orario was at most just changing their family game into another form. So the gods were not so afraid in the face of the storm of war.

But now these escapees who abandoned Olali have proved with their tragic fate that the Alliance of God of War does not intend to play any games with them.

In other words, the only game they play is the nature of war where you live and I die, or I die and you live!

But no matter how excited they are, they can't do anything to the God of War Alliance.

Whether it is provoking war or killing innocent people indiscriminately, the life and death of children in the lower realms will never be written on the laws that the gods need to follow. And even if it is the rules of the gods, the gods of war also follow the rules to play the game.

Uranus remained silent, and the Lord God of the guild told everyone and God with a tacit attitude-he didn't care about all of this.

Just like he didn't care about the collective coercion of the gods against him before, since you ask me to abide by the rules, Uranus will never intervene!

Bell Craney knelt down in front of Yamato Ming's corpse for a long time.

Not only was this straightforward and kind girl, many of the people who left Olalie but were hunted to death by the Scarlet Demon Army were friends whom Bell knew.

Now they are all dead, lying here, as a cold and immobile corpse forever.