The Path to Lordship Begins in the North

Chapter 388 Confronting the Gods

What exactly are the limits of humanity? Alberto didn't know, but he felt that his legion had reached the limits of human legions, at least in this era.

All the warriors moved in unison, and none of them retreated in the face of the enormous false god. All mental attacks were blocked by Alberto's firewall.

Alberto kept his word; he not only became a firewall for the Anjou army, but also an anchor for these soldiers and a spiritual guide for the army.

Now, it's time for this army to become humanity's firewall.

"Level 4 Electric Blast Enhancement Battalion, begin chanting!"

"Earthquake Technique Enhancement Camp, ready!"

"Artillery battalion, ready!"

"Laser Battalion, ready!"

"All unrelated personnel at the scene have been cleared!"

Countless pieces of information converged in Alberto's mind, and Alberto seemed to understand why the old empire was once so powerful. However, the occasional jolts in his mind reminded Alberto why this technology was listed as taboo.

These soldiers, who had spent their entire lives learning only a handful of spells, began to harmonize under Alberto's command. With the support of numerous professionals, their powerful magical combinations began to display destructive power comparable to, or even surpassing, high-level magic.

The commander's roar echoed through the mental network, and all the chants instantly merged into a single tone, a tone that was deafening, like the thunderous tolling of a great bell.

The massive projection of the God of War stepped into the earth-shattering spell, but its enormous body was only slowed down and did not lose its balance. However, the subsequent magical attacks caused the projection of the God of War to pause repeatedly.

The spellcasters, now in formation, were arranged as densely as stars. If the distinctive feature of the Capes was their standardized equipment with interchangeable parts, then these spellcasters used the standard magic of Anjou. Each of them was like a precise machine, unleashing the few spells they had ever learned in their lives.

They had to leave the projection of the God of War here, or better yet, resolve it on the spot, since they would have to pass through Anjou's largest population center if they went any further, and this was their only chance.

The vines wrapped around the projection of the God of War seemed to sense that the God of War was under attack. They kept changing positions, actively avoiding the magical attacks, and dragging the projection of the God of War from behind.

The enormous and twisted god was finally brought to a stop by these attacks.

But at that moment, the magic around the projection of the God of War began to surge, as if even space itself was being distorted. In that instant, Alberto felt as if a bull was pressing down on him. The whispers that had long since shattered returned to Alberto's ears. This was one of the divine spells of the Church of the God of War, which applied immense pressure to the opponent. And the divine spell cast by this projection of the God of War seemed to also have some kind of mental attack effect.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning mixed with turbulent flames shot out from behind the solemn army. Wherever the lightning struck, it seemed as if the air itself was burning. It swept through everything in its path, directly interrupting the surging magic around the God of War and burning through a piece of the God of War's flesh, adding another hole to the God of War's already frail body. This also gave Alberto and the surrounding army a moment of relief.

Alberto felt as if the entire army was a unified whole, not only because of the connection of the mental network, but also because the entire army was of one mind. Under normal circumstances, he would not have been able to command the army to launch an attack just now.

But just now, Alberto not only commanded the attack, but the attack was also effective. Alberto's trump card, which he had originally saved to deal with the governor and even the dragon, has worked.

The dragons, who were carefully observing the battle from a distance, were instantly horrified.

"What just happened?"

"A magic with a range far beyond imagination, relying on the extreme compression and power created by the coordinated efforts of the spellcasters."

But soon, the dragons calmed down.

"It's very strong. If you were hit by it, it would definitely burn through the dragon scales, but it still can't attack dragons that are high in the sky."

These dragons continuously assessed humanity's air defense capabilities, then turned to an ancient dragon and asked, "How does it compare to the human empire of the past?"

"Whether it's destructive power, stability, or even effective range, it's much higher. It seems we'll have to increase our cruising altitude again."

The higher the altitude, the safer the dragons are. Even with this level of compressed power, it's difficult to retain any offensive power in the magic-scarce and chaotic high altitude. However, the higher the altitude, the greater the burden on the dragons, and the lower the effective damage that can be caused by using dragon breath.

Even though the initiative was still in the dragons' hands, this attack still left them with lingering fear.

It was indeed the right thing to be cautious with those humans; no one knew what dangerous things they might come up with.

The projection of the God of War, interrupted by the attack, fell backward, but it was rapidly healing itself. It seemed that none of the magic could truly affect this divine projection. Only the black silt could reveal the God of War's bare bones.

However, it was clear that this attack weakened the power of the War God projection considerably in an instant, and the vines that were binding the War God seized the opportunity at this moment and began to drag the huge War God projection in a certain direction.

In that direction, twisted cracks spread out like a spider web, as if shattered space had torn apart the boundary between reality and the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Each vine clung tightly to the twisted limbs of the Outer God projection like an iron chain, emitting a deafening creaking sound, and began to grow even more wildly.

Faced with this sudden change, Alberto had just begun to speculate when he suddenly heard a shout from the depths of his mental network: "Attack! Now!"

Without much thought, Alberto immediately issued the command through the mental network.

"Your Majesty, the Laser Battalion needs rest; the Piercing Spear cannot be used continuously!"

Within the mental network, the commander in charge of the laser battalion was reporting loudly.

"We must force a second shot; this is our only chance!"

Under Alberto's firm command, the second piercing spear pierced the chest of the God of War's projection once again. This shot was far less powerful than the previous one, but it still caused substantial damage to the God of War's projection. It was at this moment that the God of War's projection began to fall rapidly toward the rift.

has it ended?

Because everything went so smoothly, Alberto even felt a sense of relief as he watched the War God projection being dragged into the rift. Although the army remained solemn, many soldiers in the mental network began to lose control of their thoughts and started cheering.

Have humans already been able to defeat the gods?