Two superior gods, six middle gods, four lower gods...
Twelve divine ranks, just the aura alone, overwheld everyone present, making them unable to move.
Malodis sensed the divine might emanating from this team of orcs and imdiately judged their ranks, pondering to himself: "This kind of setup ans there were many losses when the plane passage descended... Just as that kid predicted again, huh."
He rembered Leonard Churchill had previously deduced a scenario.
That was the possibility of new "Descenders" arriving from a different plane to kill him.
This possibility is very high.
Moreover, from the configuration of personnel, there are more middle rank gods than lower rank gods, which is distinctly illogical.
This ans that they lost a portion during their descent through the plane passage.
But Malodis also rembered Leonard Churchill said that this sign was a good thing.
The enemy hiring external assistance also ant that the dormant Titan True God had no other ans.
For so reason, at this thought, Malodis actually felt much more relaxed, murmuring: "Haha, that kid is just like Lanlingster back in the day..."
Leonard Churchill is dead.
But until now, every step, everything is within his grasp.
This involuntarily reminded Malodis of the incredible deductive ability of Lanlingster back then.
However, the difference now is that He is not the enemy, but an ally.
And these twelve incoming Descenders are about to experience the fear He was once dominated by.
No matter the outco of the struggle between the Card Master Plane and the Titan Clan, these guys are dood.
...
Watching the ergence of enemies in the sky shocked the mbers of the New Taren Empire.
Not just Dragon God Malodis.
Guardian Angel Reine also reacted first, a pair of enormous black light wings unfolded behind Him, the terrifying pressure of a Twelfth Tier Great Angel swept across the scene.
With two ultra-powerful divine ranks in town, the soldiers on the New Taren Empire’s side finally had a chance to catch their breath.
Almost imdiately, three Angel battle armors, one hundred Titan battle armors, and countless Hunting God armors aid their cannons directly at the twelve orcs in the sky.
Although the atmosphere was tense as a drawn sword, it seed to lack a fuse.
Both sides fell into a brief standoff.
However, the orcs with their ugly faces didn’t care at all looking at the black muzzle tubes.
They sized up the high-end combat power on the Card Master Civilization’s side, with undisguised contempt on their faces.
"Haha, this plane actually has chanical technology... Ah, thinking back to the first ti I went to the chanical Universe, those chanical Ascension guys were truly terrifying... These natives are far behind."
"Stop looking at those half-baked machines. Didn’t you notice the dragon and the angel being weird? What power is that black light?"
"I’ve seen angels, I’ve seen dragons... But why do these two guys in front of look so strange? This law I’ve never seen..."
"A bit troubleso indeed. If I’m not mistaken, that guy is a Twelfth Tier Fallen Angel. If it is as the legend says, even I’m very hard-pressed to deal with this combat power, I’m afraid only the boss can handle it. And that dragon, why do I feel like Its Dragon’s Might is strangely strong?"
"Otherwise, why do you think the Chronos Divine Race is willing to spend such a hiring fee? Move, kill these guys, then we’ll clean up the battlefield."
"Yes!"
"..."
Malodis and Fallen Angel Reine didn’t move, and nobody dared to move.
The twelve orcs chatted gibberishly in front of the people of the New Taren Dynasty.
Suddenly, a killing intent that turned the world dark burst out.
Malodis didn’t need to understand what the enemy was chatting about. At the mont of sensing the killing intent, He breathed out a mouthful of black light dragon’s breath.
Even though He returned from the Underworld having suffered losses twice, once due to the God-Sealing Jar, once due to the [Dinsion Reduction Book], neither of these are things ordinary divine ranks can grasp.
The terrifying combat power of the superior Dragon God was fully displayed at this mont.
The mouthful of black light dragon’s breath sprayed towards a group of orcs, those orcs who had faces full of disdain imdiately changed their expressions.
Led by the tusked orc, he hurriedly took out a Divine Artifact shield to block in front of him.
Yet the shield capable of blocking the superior god’s rule divine power was rapidly dimming under that strange black light dragon’s breath.
It seed to be a power not belonging to this world, swiftly eroding the protective Divine Glyph on the Divine Shield.
"Not good!"
Before the orcs could understand what happened, Fallen Angel Reine soared into the air with flapping wings and raised the Great Angel Sword to slash down.
A black light sword air split out as if slicing a gap in the void, it pierced imdiately through the defensive gap of the orc squad.
With a ripping sound, the armor broke, green-golden divine blood splattered out.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out one unlucky orc had half of its arm sliced off.
In just this montary encounter, the Card Master Plane’s two top-tier divine ranks made this group of "Wanderers" panic in terror.
They feared not strong opponents, but not understanding what elents and rules those one dragon and one day used just now.
With the two top experts moving, the terrifying black light of [Destructive God Cannon] from the hands of three Angel battle armors also burst forth.
The three shots cleverly connected with the gaps in the orc legion’s defense just breached by the angel, penetrating through, instantly burning three black holes on the orc armor along the black light trajectory.
The three lower rank gods hit had none of the previous disdainful expression towards the Card Master Plane’s machinery, screeching, quickly dodging to just barely escape the lethal attack of the Annihilation Cannon.
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