Chapter 23 - Terrifying Blood Sacrifice of the Living!

　　The countless undead souls that flew out of their cloaks began to pounce on the unsuspecting orcs.

　　Unlike ordinary soldiers, the undead are not affected by circumstances or morale.

　　Originally dead souls, they became a monster that reeked of spite after being collected and transformed by the Cloak of Pride.

　　They will not rest until their own grievances are dispersed, killing Abbott's enemies.

　　And the orcs had never seen such horrible monsters before, not only were the frontline fighters affected.

　　Even the shaman priests and clerics in the rear of the troops.

　　Shamans who believe in the spirits of nature and priests who believe in the gods could never dream of it.

　　Such a horrible artifact would appear in front of them.

　　It was a blasphemy against their faith!

　　All at once they slammed their skills into the group of undead.

　　Their spells and divine magic were much more effective against the undead than the swords of ordinary soldiers.

　　For a while, many of the dead souls were struck then dissipated.

　　But it didn't last long, as the shamans and priests, who thought they could rest easy at the back of the army, were greeted by an unexpected visitor!

　　"Ow!"

　　With a dragon roar, a black dragon clad in heavy armor lunged at them from the air.

　　It's none other than Onyxia!

　　Now she was wearing her customized anti-magic stone armor given to her by Abbott, ignoring all the spell attacks flying towards her.

　　Unlike what the half-demons wore, as Abbott's heart and soul, she was covered in armor crafted by orcish blacksmiths.

　　Not only could it defend against spell attacks, but it was also very strong against swords!

　　"Dang!"

　　Onyxia slammed heavily into the opposing camp.

　　The nearby orc soldiers who had rushed to support her couldn't even get close to her, and with a casual claw they slapped away a piece of them.

　　And the remaining shamans and priests were trembling in front of this giant dragon.

　　After all, one's skills hit the opponent's body as if they were rapping an itch, even if they were injured.

　　With her strong physical body that had eaten the meat of a multi-headed snake, Onyxia was also able to recover in a short period of time!

　　Like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, Onyxia began to slaughter the group of shamans and priests.

　　Meanwhile, Abbott's side is killing it with his magic sword in hand.

　　At this time, he was stronger than these beasts in front of him by an unknown amount.

　　A casual swing of the sword resulted in a mass of deaths and injuries.

　　Even if some of the powerful orcs who were not afraid to die tried to stop him with their lives, it would only take Abbott a few more seconds.

　　"Come to die!"

　　A heavy slash cut an enemy soldier who had sneaked up on him to pieces, Abbott shouted.

　　The surrounding beastmen couldn't help but be scared back by his aura and didn't dare to stop him at all.

　　Abbott was like a god of war descending at this moment, and any injuries on his body could be quickly recovered under the enchantment of the Magic Sword and Life Recovery.

　　He quickly tore through the opponent's defenses like a sharp knife and arrived below the gates where they were entrenched.

　　Several orc soldiers, with determined eyes, lay down their lives and rush towards Abbott.

　　Brush!

　　A black and red sword qi flashed by, and several orcs all had their heads cut off.

　　Standing before the gates, Abbott knew this was the last line of defense for this main city.

　　If this place is breached, then Abbott's army of demons will enter the city as if it were no man's land!

　　As for those orc armies .....

　　"Retreat!"

　　The orc army is actually close to collapse after witnessing the deity doppelganger being decimated by Abbott.

　　The half-demons under Abbott, on the other hand, became even more unafraid of life and death as they saw their lord go on a rampage, attacking each other viciously.

　　"Retreat! Retreat to the city, we still have a chance!"

　　A higher-ranking orc leader shouted out at the sight of the situation, now regretting his involvement in this war beyond measure.

　　He didn't expect this one demon to be so powerful that not only did he handily slay the bilocation of their deity.

　　It also has an unstoppable evil dragon.

　　Just as he was organizing his troops to retreat, he heard a loud shattering sound from behind him at the city wall!

　　He looks back and is horrified to find the gates hacked to pieces by Abbott alone!

　　The city's defenses are down!

　　It wasn't just him, all the orc soldiers had realized that their big rear had been breached.

　　And the shamans and priests who had been giving them spell support had been dumbed down, with Onyxia firmly nailing them.

　　Their hearts were still filled with despair.

　　Now the battlefield was a one-sided slaughter, the half-demons were getting more and more courageous, and the orcs had long been no match for them.

　　"Hahahaha, all of you surrender to me, maybe my lord will even let you go and turn you into half-demons like us!"

　　Seeing that the group of orc soldiers were still without any will to fight anymore, Will hurriedly said.

　　Upon hearing this, the orc leader stared at Will with bloodshot eyes and shouted angrily.

　　"You orcish traitor, how dare you take the fall to evil as an honor!"

　　Hearing this, Will grinned sardonically at the other man.

　　"Oh? You think becoming a half-demon is depraved?"

　　A storm of blades went over and cut the orc leader and his men to pieces!

　　"I'm sorry then, you can't even beat a Fallen like me, punk!"

　　...

　　On the other hand, Abbott utilized the Magic Sword Evil Eye to hack through the door raw and walked right in.

　　"Hey, hey, I've had a great time killing today! Don't stop, let's continue!"

　　The large eye on the evil eye of the magic sword looked at Abbott, obviously not very entertained.

　　Abbott smiled.

　　"There's no rush, let me go into the city and finish off the holy sons and daughters of the remaining gods first, so as to save that God of Forge and Trade from descending into another detachment in a while, which would be troublesome to deal with."

　　How could the God of Forge and Trade be so easily wiped out, when Abbott had only wiped out one of her doppelgangers earlier?

　　Although a bilocation was only equivalent to a fraction of her entire divinity, with every bilocation that fell, the divinity that had accumulated in that bilocation of hers would disappear permanently.

　　Moreover, every deity detachment must have a physical body capable of divine descent, that is, the holy sons and daughters of those religions, who exist to make divine descent more convenient for the deities.

　　After the divine descent, however, the souls of the original holy sons and daughters are annihilated by the gods, becoming part of themselves and losing themselves forever.

　　...

　　The outcome of the battle outside the city Abbott didn't need to worry about, after all, the jig was up, his demon army would crush the stupid orcs.

　　And inside the city, countless residents are paralyzed with fear at the sight of Abbott walking down the street.

　　His unobtrusive aura of a high-ranking demon made them feel suffocated.

　　Abbott ignored them and continued toward the church in the center of the city.

　　But in the next instant, a horrible and foul-smelling odor emanated from the church and shot up into the sky!

　　Not only did this scent have a strong smell of blood, it was also accompanied by this mournful scream and plea for mercy.

　　Abbott stood in the street and saw countless souls swept into the church, souls that became shattered and twisted in their flight, no longer resembling human form!

　　In the situation at hand, Abbott knows only one way to do it ....

　　That is, the gods began to revolt against the souls of those devout followers, preparing to descend by force!

　　And there is another name for this approach.

　　Living human blood sacrifice!

　　This deity is crazy!