Qin Chuan and Dismartin had a commercial exchange, which achieved quite good results.

At least Dismartin was seriously considering whether to slap this guy to death.

However, the most urgent task was to get rid of the Chosen One first.

Dismartin asked eagerly: "Do you want to lend me some power? I'll suffer a loss this time. Let's split it 30% and 70% is enough for me."

Qin Chuan dodged the attack of the Chosen One and answered confidently: "Old Ma, I had no choice before, but now I want to eat alone."

Before the Darkest Hour, he could only borrow Dismartin's power to fight against the Chosen One. Now that the Darkest Hour has come, he still has to borrow power. Wouldn't the Darkest Hour be repaired in vain?

Not to mention Dismartin taking 70%, even if he took 70%, he would never agree to it.

Dismartin was rejected, but he was not angry, but said with a little regret: "Are you sure you don't want it? It won't be this price later."

This made Qin Chuan alert.

Did Dismartin notice something, so he came here to remind him?

Qin Chuan's eyes swept across the battlefield, his mind was working fast, and he finally found out what the problem was.

For a battle of this magnitude, the combined forces of both sides would probably be at the level of one million. It was obviously not enough to rely on a few God's Chosen Ones alone. Even if the gods could not personally go to the battlefield, at least they had to send out demigods to take charge.

Since the start of the war, both sides have been fighting and bleeding, and even several God's Chosen Ones have died. As a result, the gods are still indifferent and have no intention of taking action at all.

Take the God of Light as an example. He had sent out six-winged angels before, but there was no movement in such a big scene. It was unreasonable.

Before the sky was torn apart, the gods took the opportunity to throw something down. Obviously, they had the ability to intervene in this battlefield, but they did not do so.

Either they could not, or they did not want to.

Qin Chuan felt that the latter was more likely.

Compared with intervening in the battle here, the importance of dropping those things was more important.

What exactly did the gods throw down? This question made Qin Chuan quite concerned, and he wanted to go and investigate immediately.

But the Chosen Ones present could not miss it.

The things dropped by the gods were probably no longer in the original place. They would definitely not simply throw things down, and they would definitely arrange personnel to pick them up in advance.

The gods could not miss something that could be solved by sending down an oracle.

Thinking of this, Qin Chuan calmed down and decided to win the current battle first.

As for Dismartin's suggestion, he would wait for a while.

With the Dark Hour, even if a tough guy comes later, the worst case scenario is to run away.

If he really can't avoid it, he will ask Dismartin for help.

After making up his mind, Qin Chuan immediately stopped holding back his full firepower and picked out those Chosen Ones who ignited the divine fire.

If these Chosen Ones are not killed, they will really be burned.

Seeing Qin Chuan's actions, Dismartin didn't say much, but just watched the battle quietly.

Soon, the first victim appeared.

He was a Chosen One from the Harvest Church. He was not good at fighting and had burned his divine power. He was already at the end of his strength. Qin Chuan carried him away with a burst of energy. He flashed over and grabbed the fragment of divinity and refined it in an instant, happily getting 3% of the divine damage.

There was one and then there was another. The Chosen Ones began to fall one after another, and their bodies fell on the ground like a mountain range.

Whether it was the Beast God Church or the Human Church, all the internal members were in tears.

This loss was a serious injury.

The most important thing was that they seemed to see the collapse of faith and the disappearance of the gods.

"Heretics, heretics."

Some bishops cried sadly, as if they had lost their backbone and aged a dozen years in an instant.

Some bishops looked up at the sky and called for God's attention. There were heretics committing crimes here, why didn't God punish them and destroy them.

Even the Beast God Church was quite surprised.

Before they came, the Beast God had sent down an oracle, asking them to fight with all their strength and strive for victory in one battle.

As a result, they came, but the Beast God was silent.

This is unreasonable.

The Beast God loves to send down an oracle whenever he wants, so why is he so quiet now?

Qin Chuan doesn't care how sad and depressed the church and the Beast God Cult are, he has been killing and can't stop at all.

After killing a few Chosen Ones, the pressure was relieved a lot. With only a few left, they couldn't even provide effective attack coverage. Qin Chuan could dodge the attack with a few flashes and deliver a fatal blow.

Woo...

The sound of the horn resounded throughout the battlefield.

This is a signal to retreat, and the beasts and humans sent the signal at the same time to prepare for retreat.

They saw that the situation was not right.

The Chosen Ones on their side were chopped up, which was a huge loss.

Fortunately, the Chosen Ones on the opposite side also died.It was all gone, barely acceptable.

But without the Chosen One, it was impossible to kill the other side. That was a huge army of hundreds of thousands. Even if it was hundreds of thousands of pigs, the blade would be bent.

For now, they could only avoid the limelight for a while and wait for the bishop to pray for the oracle to see what was going on before making plans.

Moreover, for the human side, they were originally on the defensive this time. Now that the orcs were frustrated in their attack and were preparing to retreat and repair, it was undoubtedly good news. They could take the opportunity to strengthen their defense.

From this point of view, the sacrifice of the Chosen One was worth it.

Looking back to beautify the battle report, that is, the great victory on the front line, the lambs in the rear will surely be deeply inspired, and offer purer faith and more wealth.

After thinking this through, the bishops stopped howling and returned to their work. Their heroic posture and high spirits inspired the missionaries and the Templars, and they felt full of strength.

As for the Lord Chosen One…

It’s not that they want to sit back and do nothing, it’s just that they are not strong enough and can’t help.

I think the Lord Chosen One will understand them.

We are all working for the gods, so don’t be so clear about it.

Seeing the two armies retreating and preparing to regroup, Qin Chuan looked at the few remaining Lord Chosen Ones and smiled, “You seem to have been abandoned by your teammates.”

Although the Lord Chosen Ones were beaten a little miserably, they were still in high spirits and snorted coldly, “You are just a mortal, you are not worthy of being compared with us.”

Qin Chuan nodded repeatedly, “I admire your arrogance. You don’t know how to repent when you are about to die.”

The two sides didn’t agree on anything, and they were too lazy to continue the war of words, so they just opened fire.

“Mortal, I want you to know the difference between you and us!”

With rage, the Lord Chosen One launched the final attack.

And then there was nothing else.

They had not been able to do anything to Qin Chuan before when all of them were alive, not to mention that only a few of them were left now.

The ending was no surprise at all.

Qin Chuan happily received the last few groups of divine power and absorbed them completely.

In this battle, he gained a total of 25% of the divine damage conversion rate, a total of 91%, which was a great harvest.

And the huge experience points for killing the Chosen One allowed Qin Chuan to reach level 100 quietly!

[You have reached level 100, please complete the fourth career advancement as soon as possible]

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