Give Me the Name of God

The battle tower was full of Titan believers, which Dwight did not expect.

What he didn't expect was what happened next. He tried to attack these Titan believers with holy light, but found that he could not use skills.

Bucken stared at the battle tower and said: "Sheltai, Sheltey is here! He used the rules, the rules that prohibit skills."

Dwight looked at the enemy's military formation. The moment the war tower hit the city, the enemy had already launched a charge. Tens of thousands of troops rushed to the city, but Shelty was still sitting on his horse, motionless.

He seemed never to move.

Is that Shelty fake?

That Shelty was indeed fake. Shelty found a dwarf from the army, put on Shelty's military uniform, and sat on his horse to pretend to be him. Due to the similar stature and the long distance, Bucken failed to see the flaw.

The real Sheltai is in the battle tower. This is the order given to him by Cronus. If you want to witness your loyalty, you must first witness your courage. If you want to become the king among men, you must have the consciousness to give up your life.

Since distance was the only limitation for him, he simply chose to rush up with the soldiers, followed a group of Titan believers, and rushed to the city with the battle tower!

If Bucken had not been so conceited and had allowed the soldiers to concentrate their firepower on the battle tower in advance, if the battle tower was knocked down by a catapult, Shelty would undoubtedly die.

Less than a hundred feet away from the city wall, if Bucken let the God's Punishment Warriors use holy light to attack and burn through the deck of the battle tower, the probability of Sheltai surviving would be extremely slim.

However, Shelta launched a feint attack for a whole day, causing Bucken to completely let down his guard. It was not until Backen used the flame flow technique again that Sheltai began real combat operations.

Although the sparks created by Bucken were difficult to detect, Shelty was staring at the sky above the battle tower from beginning to end. When he saw the first wisp of smoke, he preemptively formulated the rules: any skills related to fire will lose their effect. .

This move once saved his arm, this time it successfully saved his warrior.

If Dwight had led the God's Punishment Warriors to activate the Holy Light earlier, the war might have turned around, but he made a wrong judgment and continued to use the Flame Flowing Technique.

By the time the battle tower hit the city wall, it was already too late. Shelty smiled. There would be no more surprises in this war.

He formulated the second rule: here and now, the skills of gods are not allowed to be used on the battlefield, and soldiers can only fight with their physical talents.

The seemingly fair rules are actually extremely unfair. No one can compete with the physical talents of Titan believers.

A Titan believer swung a huge war hammer and killed more than a dozen soldiers. Three Titan believers threw a row of archers off the city wall in the blink of an eye. Under the sweep of Titan believers, the defense line at the top of the city completely collapsed. At this time, the Southern Army below the city was shouting loud slogans and hitting the city gate.

"Retreat, Your Majesty." This was the only advice Dwight could give. Once the city gate was knocked open, they would not even have a chance to escape.

Bucken stared at the battle tower, gritted his teeth, and followed Dwight out of the city.

The city gates were breached and Confederate troops poured in.

"Here and now, soldiers on the battlefield cannot hide themselves and must fight openly."

"Here and now, bows and arrows are not allowed on the battlefield, and brave warriors must fight at close quarters."

"At this time, soldiers from both sides cannot set up roadblocks, and all roads are open!"

The God's Punishment Army was wailing in despair. What awaited them was a brutal street battle, a brutal and hopeless street battle.

Bucken stood at the highest point of the church, watching the battle.

He clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "The royal capital has been lost."

…

Manda squatted in the cave, shivering and warming himself by the fire, and asked Chuitt: "Is the plan clear now?"

Chuitt trembled and nodded: "The plan is clear, but where is our target?"

Manda said angrily: "How many times do I have to say this? Our target is their king."

Chuitt didn't dare to speak, and Che Erdan said from the side: "Sir, I don't feel like this is a kingdom. We walked dozens of miles and didn't even see a single home."

"Shallow! Do you think all kingdoms are built with bricks and stones? This kingdom is built with ice and snow! I brought you here just to give you a new experience!"

Manda looked at Medusa next to her and asked: "You said you have been to extremely cold places, and you must have seen people who built houses with ice blocks. What do their houses look like?"

Medusa remained silent and showed no expression.

"I'm asking you a question!" Manda pushed Medusa.

Bang!

Medusa fell to the ground, frozen solid.

Che Erdan said from the side: "Be careful, sir, don't break it."

Manda spat: "Damn you, you lied to me again, snakes will never appear in such a cold place!"

Worm sighed: "You useless people, take a sip of the strong drink and let your bodies burn."

Click, click, click... Worm moved his stiff joints, like a rusty robot, and took out the wine bag from his backpack.

Manda said with a worried look: "You won't freeze to death tonight, will you?"

…

Royal capital, cathedral.

The Titan believers swung their war hammers and smashed against the huge statue of the Lord of Divine Punishment.

Under the blows of dozens of war hammers, the head of the statue was smashed.

Since the Lord of Divine Punishment became the only legal belief in the Romulu Kingdom, this statue has stood in the capital of Romuru for nearly a hundred years.

In the past hundred years, the royal family and nobles of the Romulu Kingdom have knelt down and prayed to this statue countless times. Countless believers of ancient gods were tried under the statue and executed at the stake for heresy. .

Today, the statue has been destroyed.

Shelty placed the statues of the Twelve Titans in front of the remains of the statues. Under the statues, hundreds of divine punishers knelt.

The soldiers waved their butcher knives and chopped off their heads. There were thousands of divine punishers waiting for execution outside the church. The blood was sprinkled layer by layer on the statues. This was Sheltai's sacrifice to the Titan gods.

He stood in front of the statue and put the golden crown he had prepared on his head.

There is no need for rituals or celebrations. There are gods as witnesses and brave warriors as witnesses. He does not need to waste time to gain other people's approval.

He turned and shouted to the soldiers: "Who is the greatest god?"

The soldiers uniformly shouted: "Lord of the Gods, Cronus!"

Shelty shouted again: "Who am I!"

The soldiers shouted: "Our King!"

Shelty shouted again: "Say my name!"

The soldiers shouted: "King Shelty I!"

"Who is the greatest god!"

"Kronos!"

"who I am!"

"Our King!"

"Say my name loud!"

"King Shelty I!"

…

The Minister of State received the battle report and sat in his chair without saying a word.

Manu knew the content of the battle report in advance and asked: "Are you surprised?"

Lesio said with a dull look: "I knew the war would have an outcome sooner or later, but I didn't expect the outcome to come so quickly, and I didn't expect Bucken to lose so miserably."

"I'm afraid it's too early to say whether we will win or lose now."

Lessio shook his head and said: "Bucken has lost. From the moment he lost the royal capital, he has lost everything."

"He also occupied many cities in the north."

"Those cities are meaningless. They are just a foothold for him to survive. At most, in three to five years, Shelty will take the entire north into his pocket."

"The Pope should give Bucken support."

"My guess is that the Pope will give up on Buckhorn because Buckhorn has lost its value."

"Will this implicate us?"

"Yes, we are in big trouble," Lesio said, rubbing his brows. "Sheltai may not continue to fight north. A royal capital is equal to half of the kingdom. He does not need to waste too much time in the north. He will seek more opportunities. Value goals.”

"He will come to us?"

"If he really comes to us, it will be a relatively good result. I'm worried that he will attack the southeast. Leonde's current strength is no match for him."

Manu was surprised: "You care about Leonde?"

"You are very sensitive. No wonder Manda trusts you so much," Lesio said with a smile. "I don't care about Leonde, but what if he surrenders to Shelta? By then, the southwest will be isolated and helpless."

Manu realized the seriousness of the problem. Lessio suggested that he report to Manda immediately and let him make the next plan. It would be best to go to Longyin City in person to stabilize Leonde's mood and formulate a plan. Cooperative tactics.

Unexpectedly, Manda was not in Qixing Mountain at all, which made Lesio quite annoyed.

"How often does he leave his territory without a word like this?"

Manu said: "You know our master's skills..."

"This has nothing to do with skills! Protecting the territory is a lord's duty!" Lesio was very anxious. "Write him a letter quickly and ask him to come back as soon as possible. Now is an extremely urgent moment."

…

Manda led everyone to trek through the snowfield for three full days and finally found a village.

The village looked quite big, with at least a hundred households. Seeing a young hunter dragging a wild boar towards the village, Che Erdan quickly stepped forward and asked, "Young friend, what is this place?"

The young man was wearing a heavy leather jacket and had long curly black hair. He turned his face and looked at Che Erdan warily, then at his prey.

Che Erdan was a little embarrassed. He looked at the young man and the young man's wild boar.

Unexpectedly, this move angered the young hunter. He pulled out the hunting knife in his hand and slashed at Che Erdan.

Looking at his skills, you can tell that he is a blind duck and has never learned any martial arts. Che Erdan could easily kill him, but he did not do so. This is other people's territory and he will not cause trouble casually.

He made the young man temporarily forget his hostility towards him. The young man put down his hunting knife and stood there for a long time, not knowing what to do.

Che Erdan took out two silver coins, and the young man immediately showed a warm and hospitable smile. He recognized the silver coins and knew their value.

Che Erdan took the opportunity to ask: "This is our first time coming to the country of sentient servants. Can you tell me the direction of the royal capital?"

The young man couldn't understand what Che Erdan said, so he spoke a strange language in a deep voice, then untied the prey and handed it to Che Erdan.

He thought Che Erdan was here to buy pigs.

Che Erdan looked at Manda awkwardly. Manda was a master of language, but he couldn't understand what the young man was saying.

After an awkward exchange, the young man patted his forehead and remembered that there was someone who could understand what they were saying.

Everyone followed the young man into the village and arrived in front of a two-story wooden house. The young man saluted respectfully to the man at the door. The man looked at Manda and others, then turned and entered the house.

Not long after, the man came back and waved to Manda, gesturing for them to go in. Manda asked Che Erdan to give the young man two more silver coins as a thank you to him.

It was dark inside the cabin, with only one small window, which was blocked by thick fur.

The only place with light was the firepit in the center of the room. An old man with white hair and beard was sitting next to the firepit, looking at everyone with a smile.

It seems that he is the mayor of this village. Does the village chief speak common language? Even if you only speak a few words, communication won't be that difficult.

"Friends who have come from afar, what are you doing?"

Manda was surprised. Although he had a strange accent, the village chief spoke lingua franca very fluently.

"We are envoys from Romulu Country. We want to meet the king of your country. Do you know which direction the capital is? How far is it from here?" Manda needed to lock in a coordinate. He didn't want to continue trekking in the snowfield.

The old man smiled and said: "You have come to the right place. This is my capital. I am the seventy-second king of the Kingdom of Pai Shi, Lares Loraya."