Throne of Gods: Divine thunder descends, and the Qilin descends upon the world!

Chapter 66 This isn't war, it's clearly pay-to-win!
(Thanks to Senior Lemonade!)
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When the 21st Demon Hunter Team stepped out of the villa, forty-two carriages were already waiting outside.

The carriages were arranged in neat rows, with different numbers marked on the carriages: five were of the rank of soldier, eight were of the rank of general, twenty-two were of the rank of marshal, four were of the rank of king, and three unnumbered black carriages were parked at the front.

"Moonlight! Over here!" Lin Xin waved from beside a carriage with a soldier's number.

Moonlight strode over: "Is everything ready?"

"Of course~" Lin Xin casually tossed his bangs and handed over two exquisite jade boxes. "Two sets of conjoined spirit-enhancing pills, your idea is absolutely brilliant."

Long Haochen was startled upon hearing this: "Captain, could this be one that imitates the Great Demon?"

“That’s right, it’s one of our trump cards.” Moonlight gently stroked the jade box, a sharp glint flashing in his eyes.

Lin Xin couldn't help but press further, "Are we really not allowed to use it?"

Although he refined it according to Moonbeam's requirements, he always remembered Moonbeam's warning—it was forbidden to use it for items below the sixth rank.

Moonlight countered, "Imagine the entire team's spiritual energy being forcibly poured into a body without any spiritual apertures."

Lin Xin shuddered immediately: "I understand."

As they talked, the various demon-hunting groups boarded the carriages one after another. Moonlight put away the jade box and led everyone toward the carriage marked "General Level 21".

...

The reinforcements marched day and night for nine days, and when they reached a point a hundred li from Zhennan Pass, the atmosphere within the entire troop instantly froze—

On the distant horizon, billowing smoke and dust rose straight into the sky, and that direction was where Zhennan Pass was located.

Almost simultaneously, Paladin Commander Han Qian's roar resounded throughout the entire army: "Full speed ahead!"

He personally led the elite Templar Knights and seven of the most elite demon hunter groups (four king-level and three emperor-level) into a silver torrent, rushing towards the beacon fire.

"The war is finally about to begin! Let's wipe out those demon scum!" Wang Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with bloodlust, and he couldn't help but smile.

"Everyone change into your gear! Prepare for battle!" Moonbeam gave the order.

Although it was still more than a hundred miles away from Zhennan Pass, given the speed of warhorses in this world, they could arrive in about an hour.

"Understood!" everyone responded in unison.

Several beams of light from spatial equipment suddenly lit up inside the carriage, and Brilliant-grade armor, staves, and other equipment instantly filled the carriage.

...

An hour later, when the Holy Alliance reinforcements finally arrived at Zhennan Pass, the scene before them instantly made everyone understand the reason for the urgent conscription—

On the battlefield, where thick smoke and blood mist intertwined, twelve towering demonic pillars of light, like spears of doom, dyed the entire sky dark red.

"Twelve Demon God Pillars?!" Chen Ying'er dropped her McDull bag in shock. "Nearly twenty percent of the seventy-two Demon Gods have come!"

The temporary commander's voice boomed across the battlefield: "All Demon Hunter squads, operate freely! The six Temple forces, deploy according to their established formations!"

Moonlight raised her hand and summoned the little Qilin.

"Xiao Lin, it's time for battle!"

"Yo~!"
Lightning suddenly surged around the little Qilin.

Amidst the crackling electric current, its body rapidly expanded to the size of an iron-maned horse, its four hooves landing steadily on the electric arcs.

"go!"

Yuehui grabbed Cai'er and leaped onto the Qilin's back, while Wang Yuanyuan, carrying the Giant Spirit Shield, flipped over and landed steadily behind.

At the same time, Long Haochen's Haoyue Three Heads stood tall, carrying Han Yu, Lu Xi and Chen Ying'er closely behind.

The members of the No. 2 and No. 4 Demon Hunter Teams, who were just about to invite the No. 1 Demon Hunter Team to join them, fell silent when they saw the departing figures of Moonbeam and the others.

"They're all equipped with Brilliant-level gear, aren't they?" Sima Xian unconsciously swallowed.

Lin Xin's mouth dropped open, and he almost dropped his beloved Fire Cloud Staff: "At least three items for each person! My God, are they robbing the Holy Alliance's treasury?"

As a potion master, before joining the Demon Hunter group, his entire fortune consisted of only one Brilliant-grade Fire Cloud Staff, and he still only owns that staff. Now let's look at Moonshine's team—

The entire group of seven, including their squires, were each radiant with the aura of at least three pieces of magnificent equipment.

The energy fluctuations emitted by those precious equipment formed a dazzling aura of spiritual energy on the battlefield.

"Is this a trip to war or a way to show off?" Li Xin looked at this scene, tears of envy streaming from the corners of her mouth, which she quickly wiped away with her sleeve.

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The moment Yuehui stepped into Zhennanguan, she suddenly felt a bone-chilling cold.

He instinctively looked up, his pupils suddenly contracting—

The entire sky seemed to be torn apart and twisted, with countless magnificent torrents of energy frantically intertwining among the clouds, turning the azure sky into a bizarre and chaotic mess.

Those constantly exploding seven-colored halos were clearly spatial ripples caused by the collision of spiritual energy.

"Are all the experts above the eighth rank fighting in the sky?" Yuehui's purple eyes reflected the flowing light across the sky.

"There's no one here anymore."

Chen Ying'er stood on Haoyue's back, holding Maidou in one arm and a sixth-tier magic scroll in the other.

The entire Zhennanguan area seemed to have been drained of all its vitality.

The cobblestone streets were deserted, with only the sound of their footsteps echoing in the deathly silence.

In the distance, burning houses spewed ferocious tongues of flame, and the charred beams occasionally emitted a teeth-grinding cracking sound.

The pungent, acrid smell of blood assaulted my senses, sending shivers down my spine.

"Commander. Eternal Melody!" Long Haochen suddenly pressed his hand to his chest, a hint of pain flashing across his handsome face.

From the moment he stepped through the city gate, the pendant he wore suddenly became as hot as burning coals, the scorching temperature almost searing into his flesh.

"Can you still hold on?" Moonbeam's purple eyes narrowed slightly. "This battle will greatly improve you."

This battlefield has devoured too many lives, and the wandering souls are like a feast, which the Tower of Eternity is now ravenously indulging in.

"I can!" Long Haochen gritted his teeth, his knuckles turning white from the force.

"Then continue!"

As the group moved forward, the stench of blood grew stronger with each step.

Until the real battlefield came into view—

blood.

There was blood everywhere.

Thick blood plasma soaked the entire land, gleaming with an eerie dark red sheen under the sunlight.

The blood mist drifting in the air made every breath smell of rust, and the ground was soaked in blood, making it soft and muddy. When you stepped on it, your combat boots would make a creepy "gurgling" sound.

The raging spiritual energy turbulence stirred up all the elements, and the occasional bursts of energy storms hurled severed limbs into the sky.

Amidst the rising and falling screams and roars, the most piercing were the abruptly stopped deathbed cries—like a dull knife slicing through everyone's nerves.

"Go! Han Yu, protect Lu Xi and Ying'er!"

With a roar, Yuehui unleashed a burst of lightning from the Qilin's four hooves, sending it hurtling towards the demon army like an arrow released from a bow.

Chen Ying'er launched the first attack, flicking her slender fingers as the sixth-tier magic scroll "Heavenly Flame Rain" unfurled in mid-air.

A dazzling crimson magic circle instantly enveloped the sky, and hundreds of blazing fireballs fell like meteors, exploding into flowers of death among the demon army.

The reinforcements who arrived following Yuehui and the others stared wide-eyed at the sight.

(This isn't a war, it's clearly a pay-to-win slaughter!)

(End of this chapter)