Infinite Survival: The winner takes all!

For a long time, there has been a lack of powerful forces around the Five Gods Religion, and this environment has put the gods' messengers in a delicate and embarrassing situation.

They are extremely talented and highly respected by people, but they can never find a stage to showcase their talents.

At this moment, a group of opponents finally appeared in front of them that could barely inspire their fighting spirit, although their number was pitifully small.

At this moment, two hundred-meter-high towers next to the city wall burst into light at the same time.

One of the towers erupted with orange-red flames, causing the temple warriors and messengers in the light to surge in strength. They seemed to be injected with endless vitality and fell into an unprecedented state of excitement.

The other tower exudes a soft and deep emerald green light, and its powerful healing power is like a trickle of water, gently flowing into everyone's body, providing them with solid support.

"kill!"

As the earth-shaking sound of war drums suddenly rang out, a thousand gods' messengers from the first column took the lead and led ten thousand temple warriors.

They rushed out of the city wall like a tiger descending from the mountain, with the force of thunder, and faced the surging alien army.

At this moment, all the gods' messengers quickly communicated with the statue, and the divine power filled their bodies in an instant, causing their aura to suddenly surge, as if the gods had descended.

The twenty-five alien officers who were originally aggressive and arrogant were stunned when they saw this scene.

The number of L6 experts before their eyes suddenly increased from zero to one thousand...

Almost at the same time, all the gods' messengers attacked together, and their divine arts were like an overwhelming torrent, pouring towards the battlefield.

Endless thunder and lightning raged in the sky, extremely cold ice arrows pierced the void with biting chill, violent flames burned fiercely, and phantoms that were magnified countless times were killing all around on the battlefield, shocking everyone.

The entire battlefield seemed to have undergone a tremendous change at this moment. The earth was shaking and the mountains were trembling. A brilliant ocean of energy was surging.

At the edge of the battlefield, even the solid city walls that had been strengthened by divine power began to show tiny cracks under this devastating force, as if they could collapse at any time.

The twenty-five foreign officers who were at the forefront were not without the thought of resisting.

However, when faced with a thousand enemies of equal strength attacking them at the same time, all their resistance seemed so pale and powerless, even a little ridiculous.

Under the first round of divine bombardment, these alien officers were torn into pieces and their heads and bodies were separated.

The thousands of foreign soldiers behind them were like dead leaves swept by a strong wind, turning into ashes in an instant without even a trace left.

The gods' messengers just struck lightly and then withdrew immediately.

The reason is simple: performing divine arts consumes extremely great physical and mental energy.

Even with this seemingly slight attack force, if it were used five or six times in a short period of time, they would quickly fall into a state of weakness.

The remaining 10,000-odd foreign soldiers fell into complete chaos.

Some soldiers were still fighting tenaciously with the charging temple warriors, while others were fleeing in panic, trying to find a way to survive in the chaos.

There were also a few soldiers who could not accept the fact before them for a moment. The twenty-five extremely powerful legion commanders were wiped out in just a single encounter.

The soldiers stood there in a daze, as if frozen in place, unable to recover from the shock.

The battle came to an end in a flash, and the speed of the alien army's defeat far exceeded expectations.

On the battlefield, foreign soldiers fell in pools of blood, with only a few survivors and only a few lucky ones managed to escape.

The temple warriors were naturally in high spirits and chased after the enemy with all their might, but after running for more than ten kilometers, they had to obey the order of the messenger of God and return to the camp.

If they go any deeper, they will exceed the sacred protection of the statue and their connection with the statue will be severed.

Once this mysterious connection is lost, not only will the deterrent power of the gods' messengers be greatly reduced, but the temple warriors will also lose vital protection.

After a successful first battle, the temple warriors quickly reorganized themselves, cleaned up the battlefield, and immediately returned to the city wall, ready to meet subsequent enemy attacks.

However, the development of things was somewhat unexpected.

After a long wait of nearly a day, they were surprised to find that the expected follow-up attack did not come.

At the same time, the sentinels did not detect any trace of the alien army, as if the enemy had retreated quietly.

The Temple Legion remained on alert for another three days, and the surrounding area remained calm.

The top leaders of the Vatican were also confused by this.

How could an enemy attack that the gods had warned of in advance be repelled so easily?

However, the gods did not give any explanation for this, and they were not in a position to speculate too much.

In the end, the Pope could only put forward his own views. Perhaps it was the powerful strength of the Temple Legion that frightened the opponents and changed their original invasion plan.

In the eyes of other senior Vatican officials, there was nothing wrong with this explanation.

After all, no one knows the power of the Temple Legion better than them.

Cecily and the others were also discussing the Player Alliance's invasion, which was not even a complete success.

"Alas, the little man didn't respond again." Cecily sighed, "What do you think they are up to? Did they give up the invasion because they saw that we were too powerful?"

"It's hard to say." Yunshan speculated, "Maybe they are waiting for us to let down our guard and then launch a surprise attack?"

"I don't think so." Xing Mei took over the conversation, "Others might do the same, but there should be a 'Tianyu' team in the Player Alliance. Sikong Mingshen is not an easy person to deal with. He knows very well that a surprise attack on us will not work at all."

"Captain? Captain, are you listening to us?" Dongmen Qiansha showed little interest in this discussion.

In her opinion, they couldn't guess anything at all, the key still depended on how Li Ming analyzed it.

Li Ming's mind was not immersed in the territory world at the moment. He did hear the conversation between Cecily and the others, but he was now deeply immersed in his own thoughts, and everything around him was unconsciously blocked out.

What he was thinking about was not what conspiracy the Alliance player team was engaged in, but the mysterious power that he had inadvertently touched.

This power is like a bottomless spring, full of endless possibilities.

Over the past few days, he has made countless attempts, whether it was infusing power into the creatures in the territory, urging plants to grow rapidly, or changing the terrain. He has tried them all.

The effects of these experiments were so minimal that if he was not a god, he would not even be able to detect the subtle changes.

Of course, in essence, this is definitely a earth-shattering discovery.

Being able to influence the surrounding objects out of thin air without consuming any energy, no matter how small the influence is, is something beyond common sense and incredible.