Chapter 674 (1/2)

”Warris, the Lord of war.”

Joe's voice was a little excited, a little shivering.

The guy behind the void, the guy with a spear and a strange mount on his hip, had not really returned to medland before Joe felt his blood boiling and his soul shrinking and expanding wildly.

Warris, the Lord of war.

The person who saw this guy's figure had his name in his mind.

According to the secret scriptures of the church, this guy was one of the most powerful gods in medland in the archaic times, for a long time.

Any creature, especially the intelligent creature, as long as it is still breathing, will inevitably have conflicts for territory, food, heterosexual and other resources. After solving the most basic survival needs, they will break out a larger scale war for power, wealth, honor and so on.

Therefore, war has always been an inevitable universal behavior of intelligent creatures.

Warius, the Lord of war, believes in the other. Naturally, in war, the Church of war has become the most powerful Church in a long period of time. The name of warius once resounded through medland.

This guy, as well as his followers, is a complete war maniac.

They will use all kinds of means to stir up war, expand the war, and try their best to make the war last and last.

There are a lot of dead people, and people are in dire straits. Therefore, the friendship between vares and DES, the Lord of death, is good. Although in myth and legend, vares belongs to the just camp, in fact, his behavior is no better than those evil gods and evil gods.

With the piercing sound of fragmentation, the void exploded.

Dressed in white armor, holding a black spear, and riding a fat, six bloody tusk boar on his hip, vares roared back to medland.

This guy is a thousand feet tall. As soon as he returned, his spear tore open the void.

The sea of Dirac rolls around and appears in front of countless people.

Rolling four basic elements into a four-color torrent into the body of vares, a group of blood flame emerged on his spear.

”War, war, war.” Around vares, there are four knights of California in blood.

They were dressed in four-color armour, riding on four-color horses, and holding horns in their hands. After a loud roar, they raised their horns and blew out a sharp, high pitched bugle that went straight into the sky.

Then, the four-color Knight galloped to the southeast, northwest and four directions.

Where they pass, the fighting spirit condenses in the void, and the crazy desire to kill rises in all people's hearts.

One side of the bloody flag appeared on the earth out of thin air. The flagpole with a height of 100 feet was completely condensed by the blood gas. The huge bloody flag was flying in the wind, making a dull loud noise.

Under the battle flag, a few miles in diameter of the blood halo flashing.

As long as anyone stands in this aura, he can use endless strength and energy. Unless his body dries the last drop of blood, unless his heart is broken, unless his head is cut off, a soldier can fight forever under this aura of blood!

In this aura, even the weakest coward will have endless fighting spirit.

Standing in this aura, one of the weakest teenagers dare to charge like a group of heavily armored knights with bricks in his hand!

War is coming!

Are all creatures ready to die?

In the western mountainous area, in a very remote place, the laughter of Des came from afar.

”War and death are good partners.” Des laughs with pride. Vares is back in medland. Now he has help. The creatures of medland will die more and faster!

It's so interesting.

”War is meaningless...” a soft, unhurried voice came from behind the twisted void.