Chapter 157: The crisis of extermination of the Rakkor people, the Star Warrior descends from the sky!

"Run! Damn barbarians, they're coming again!!"

"The two surrounding villages have been completely slaughtered by them. They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. They are truly damned beasts!!"

"Where are the warriors of the Military Order?!"

"The army is in disarray. They can't be stopped at all. Even the elders have evacuated to the Lieyang Shrine on the mountain. Let's go!"

"But how could our elite warriors of Lakor be so vulnerable?!"

".Someone come and save us!"

Under the Giant God Peak.

The Lakkor villagers from various villages were all panicked and rushed to the Lieyang Temple in the mountains.

Exactly one year had passed since the last invaders arrived.

That's right!

Just today.

The barbarians who had massacred a patrol of young Rakkor warriors.

Again!
And this time.

They came prepared.

The invading rangers attacked many isolated villages, burning, killing and looting.

however.

By the time most of the Rakkor people fled to the Solari shrine on the mountain, ready to seek protection from the god of faith.

They found that

The ancestral hall was empty; all the followers and believers of the Cult of the Fiery Sun had disappeared.

For a while.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"No, it's impossible!"

"It's all over."

“They abandoned us!!”

"Why?! The barbarians' butcher knives have already been swung at them. Are they going to sit back and do nothing like they did last time?!"

"Are we, the Lakor people, going to be exterminated here today?"

"Damn it!!"

"God, haha, I finally understand, there is no such thing as God, it's all fake!"

"Come on, everyone!!"

"The Rakkor people are no cowards. Since they are unwilling to save us, we will take up arms and stand firm here to the death!"

When they discover that the religion and gods they believe in do not care about their life and death.

The mood of the Lakkor villagers who fled to the mountains gradually changed from astonishment and panic to fear, and finally to anger and unwillingness.

Since no one is protecting them, they will become their own guardian angels!
So they picked up the swords, spears, and halberds in the corner of the ancestral hall, united, and prepared to fight the barbarians to the death.

[“Ah, it’s them again!!”]
[“No, what’s going on?”]
[“This Fiery Sun Star Spirit and the Fiery Sun Cult are just decorations. They don’t care about the mortals who believe in them. Do they deserve to be gods?”]
[“Come on, I’m a high and mighty being, I don’t have the time to bother with these trivial matters in the mortal world.”]
[“What a great head! It makes me angry!”]
[“It can be seen that the people of the Lakor tribe are still quite courageous and brave. At least they are not waiting to die or kneeling down to beg for mercy.”]
[“I’m so anxious! I’m really in a desperate situation with no one to help me.”]
[“At this time, Atreus is probably still on Mount Targon. Pylas has already died. Who can save them?”]
[“Trust my instincts, things will definitely turn around!!”]
in the air.

Filled with sadness and determination.

The breath of death is approaching.

It didn't take long.

The barbarian cavalry army chased after them, but because of the rugged terrain in the mountains, they could only attack along a small path.

There was no massive charge.

Therefore, the villagers of Lakkor seized the opportunity and surrounded and killed each wave of cavalry that rushed up.

This kind of counterattack and resistance achieved very good results in the early stages.

however.

When the subsequent large-scale infantry teams of the barbarians arrived one after another, coming from all directions and besieging them in turn, the situation suddenly reversed.

The innocent villagers who rose up in resistance fell one after another under the barbarians' butcher knives and axes. The tragedy was too tragic to watch.

As time went by, the war situation became more and more miserable. At this moment, the hearts of the Rakkor people were filled with despair.

When killing the enemy, they glared at them and showed no mercy; before falling to the ground, they roared with unwillingness and died with their eyes open.

Just when all the Rakkor people present thought that their tribe would be destroyed.

But never thought about it.

At this critical moment.

suddenly! !
A strong wind blew and snowflakes flew everywhere.

A ray of meteor light streaked across the sky and hit the earth, causing mountains to collapse and the earth to crack.

Faced with this sudden change.

All the Lakkor people and barbarians present stopped what they were doing and looked at the place where the golden light fell with a blank look on their faces.

I saw——

After the dust and smoke dissipated.

A warrior wearing starlight, holding a golden round shield and a spear, crouched and kneeled on one knee.

Falling from the sky!!
"Aatreus?!"

"Is it really him?"

"He came to save us?!"

“No, that doesn’t seem right.”

When they saw the figure clearly, the surrounding Rakkor people recognized it.

This person's face.

It was Atreus.

But the weird thing is.
Everyone could clearly sense that the majestic and powerful aura he exuded was unlike the Atreus they were familiar with.

[“Huh!!”]
[“Atrius, are you really coming?”]
[“This rescue scene is so cool, I can see the climax directly!”]
[“6. Airborne Power.”]
[“The Rakkor people were nearly annihilated. My heart was in my throat. Fortunately, Atreus came back in time.”]
[“But what’s going on here? The face is Atreus, but the aura he exudes doesn’t look like Atreus?”]
["etc."]
[“Fuck, I think I understand!”]
[“Do you remember the previous plot, Pantheon was killed by the Sword Demon, and then Atreus’ soul woke up from the corner of his mind.”]
[“Remember, then what?”]
[“I guess something happened to Atreus when he accepted the blessing, so the Aspect of War Pantheon directly replaced him.”]
[“Hiss, now that you put it that way, it makes sense. It all makes sense now.”]
See here.

Zhou Xingchi in the guest seat couldn't help but applaud, "Great, this passionate scene reminds me of a palm technique that falls from the sky."

“Isn’t this just you, Mr. Xing, filming your own work?” Han Tianhan said jokingly, “But it’s a bit similar.”

"Whether I watch that part or this part, it makes my blood boil."

"Spears gleam, shields sparkle."

"When the people of Rakkor saw this person from heaven, they all exclaimed in excitement."

"but."

"To their surprise."

"Although the one who came has the face of Atreus, he is not Atreus."

“But—”

"The legendary war spirit."

"Pantheon!"

【I am the will of war.】

[Atreus is too weak and has been defeated in many battles. He is not qualified to become a god.]

[In order to complete a difficult mission that is impossible for a mortal to accomplish, I must come to the human world in person. ]

"Oh my god, Master Pan!!"

"Hiss, when his name came out, I got goosebumps all over the floor."

"The spears gleam, the shields sparkle. These eight words are so recognizable."

"Damn it, not to mention what happened to Atreus, just the fact that Pantheon came out of nowhere to save the situation has shocked me for ten years."

(End of this chapter)