Stannis Baratheon sat cross-legged on the edge of a cliff. On the other side of the cliff was an endless tide of chaos demons. Hundreds of thousands of chaos demons roared loudly on the other side of the cliff, and they were blocked from the other side of the cliff.

What stopped them was not the geographical barrier, but the inconspicuous human sitting cross-legged on the ground, and the undazzling holy light kept burning the evil demons trying to cross the line.

Several great demon-level existences certainly have the ability to cross that chasm, but then what? Their power in this world cannot deal with that man alone, and they do not trust each other, and no one is willing to sacrifice.

The Chaos Army has been stalemate here for six hours.

"Sir Stannis, what should we do?" The priest team that had originally come to capture Stannis trembled as they looked at the scene of the surging demon flames in the distance.

The orders given above have long been thrown behind the second sect by the priests. How many years have they not seen such a number of demons? Fifty years or one hundred years?

Stannis didn't say anything, his arrival was completely guided by fate.

Since vaguely feeling that one of him and the Lord of Dawn must have gone astray, Stannis often went to the corrupt place to think, because there were not so many mundane things here that would disturb him.

However, since his youngest daughter was infected with the damn disease, Stannis had not come to meditate for a long time, and he did not expect to encounter the Chaos Army this time.

Stannis couldn't understand why these chaotic forces that had been bloody in the past could gather together quietly, as if something could allow them to let go of all disputes and unite together.

No, that kind of thing doesn't exist at all. Stannis sat there like a stubborn stone and said to himself, unless it was a massive human soul that attracted them to the old continent.

He ignored the inquiries of the priests. Those mortals have always been like this. They are unwilling to take the initiative to think about why, but instead leave everything to the gods to make choices so that they can live in false stability with peace of mind.

Even if they make any mistakes, they can tell themselves that it is not their fault. They just follow the guidance of the gods, as if they can remove themselves from their mistakes.

It's ridiculous. Even if there are relatively weak gods among them who are hunted and swallowed up, they still stubbornly believe that they can place their future on the gods.

Stannis' marble-like facial features showed no expression. He didn't understand that there were no newborns in the old continent. Although the number of strange visitors from other worlds was increasing, their false soul projections were not even favored by the gods, and the chaos naturally did not take any attention.

So, why did they gather together and move towards the direction of the old continent? Stannis felt that he should have forty-eight hours to think about. Later, as the number of Chaos War Gangs increases and the number of great demons increases, his power cannot block here.

The Lord of the Dawn, who had not received the reply, was a little at a loss. He saw the endless demon tide being blocked by Lord Stannis alone on the other side of the cliff, and the cliff looked as straight as a giant drew a line on the ground with his long sword.

The priest didn't know where the power limit of the gods was, and whether he could do such a thing. Of course, this idea itself was already suspected of blasphemy, but he still couldn't stop thinking, why could Stannis still use the power of the holy light? Is the power of the holy light not controlled by the Lord of Dawn?

"Let's go, leave here, tell the church what's going on here, tell the nations of mankind, tell the elves, tell the great knights, tell the Europa Empire." The priest made up his mind to stop wasting time, and rode his own heavenly companions and shouted to his companions: "Tell them that war is coming!"

"But our mission? Sir?" A young judge had a hint of reluctance on his face: "Judge will not let us go back like this!"

The response to him was the priest's meteor hammer. The priest was too lazy to explain a word to such a person. He persuaded himself that he was doing such a move for the benefit of all mankind, rather than being dissatisfied with the judge along the way.

"Remember your mission! Pass everything here back!" The priest glanced at the rest of the team with his kind and kind eyes, and everyone realized his spiritual realm at this moment.

The group returned the same way, and the speed of returning was faster than the speed of coming.

Why? Stannis is still thinking - unless the souls of those visitors from other worlds suddenly become delicious one day in the eyes of the Chaos Demons and the gods.

Suddenly one day...

Stannis was suddenly stunned. The sudden establishment of the Europa Empire, the Dawn's initiative was unexplained, and the former Paladin suddenly felt as if he had cleared the fog in front of him.

Those visitors from other worlds are going to play this time. No matter what the reason is, they are now hiding in their own world.

Stannis looked at the Chaos Demon Tide in the distance deeply, turned around and left a deep pit on the ground, and disappeared into the sky.

On the other side of the occupied area, Xu Yichen looked at the temporarily occupied skin by Tsengqi with some excitement: "You will definitely lose this game, and we will drive you out of this continent completely!"

"Maybe I may lose this time, but from the perspective of the overall situation, who knows?" Akado's face twisted a smile: "If it weren't for the Gray Knight, how could you be qualified to stand here and talk to me? But I like external tricks. He can't protect you too many times, and my will in this world will always pay attention to you."

Akado burned out like a candle, leaving only a little bit of wreckage.

Wu Weiqi looked at what happened outside in shock. If he guessed correctly, was the will of an evil god who came in person just now?

His face looked a little ugly. Although he knew that Xu Yichen would report more detailed things, Wu Weiqi still wrote a written report from his own perspective and asked the entire No. 46 outpost to be double isolated, both in the game and in reality.

"Don't be too pessimistic, Comrade Webmaster, I think our actions to recover the occupied areas will be very smooth in the future." Xu Yichen said with certainty, because the EU people obviously made some big news that attracted the attention of the Chaos Demons.
Chapter completed!