I Reincarnated Into A Prince, And All Female Players In The Server Tries To Get Me! Chapter 33
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With Walter's help, the pressure on the Beastmen was greatly reduced.
When the second-line army gathered, the Wolf Calvary was freed and scattered across the battlefield.
The Dark Elves were like mole rats hiding underground, one after another, they were taken care of.
Walter's speed of taking care of the Dark Elves completely depended on the speed at which the Wolf Cavalry discovered the enemy.
It was for this reason that the human male players took the risk to join the Scout Class.
Since they could not play a role in a direct battle, they would go to a place where they could play a role.
It had to be said that the characteristic that players could not be completely killed was very useful on the battlefield.
After the Wolf Cavalry discovered the enemy, they had to run for their lives.
Only by passing the information out would it be valuable.
Therefore, they often acted together as a small team.
Every time a Dark Elf gathering place was discovered, it meant that at least one team of Wolf Cavalry was destroyed.
More teams were destroyed, but the information was not passed on.
The Dark Elves were not freeloaders.
The Dark Elves were all masters of assassination.
They appeared and disappeared like ninjas. Their unique Shadow-Type Magic allowed them to move through the shadows like ghosts on the battlefield.
The advantage of players was that even if they died, information could still be sent out.
Therefore, they did not need to work together. All of them acted alone.
Anyway, their equipment had already been dropped, so it was fine if they lost some exp.
They were ready to delete their accounts and play again, so they did not care at all.
If they went out, they would be sending themselves to their deaths.
They were not afraid of dying horribly, but they were afraid that death was not worth it.
If they died at the hands of the Demonized Spider, their death would be in vain. If they died at the hands of the Dark Elves, their death would be worth it.
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There were tens of thousands of players. The men were desperately trying to gather information, while the women were desperately singing praises.
Even if they died, they would still send out information about the Dark Elves.
They were not afraid of death but they were afraid that before they died, they would not be able to gather the 12 Gospels for the Aborigines and summon the Angel's Blessing.
Without the Angel's Blessing, it was difficult for the soul of the Aborigines to escape the Abyssal Demon Spider's mouth.
Some girls died ten times a day without even frowning.
However, they would cry because they died one step ahead and could not release the hymn.
Every time they successfully sent out a piece of information and saved an Aborigine, the players would laugh heartily.
On the almost tragic battlefield, these transmigrators had become a very special scenery, and they were recognized by everyone, including the Beastmen.
Except for the Elves.
In all legends, the Elves were synonymous with beauty and elegance.
They were light-bodied, were cold, and were good at communicating with nature.
Some people even called the Elves 'silver species', and they were naturally superior to humans.
However, in all the written records, Elves also had a trait that could not be ignored, which was arrogance.
The 'Codex of Light' once said that arrogance was a sin.
Elves were a species that was arrogant to the bone. Even if they were Dark Elves who had fallen into the abyss, this did not change at all.
In the battle against the Demonized Spider, the three races suffered the least losses.
However, at the same time, the elves' battle line collapsed the fastest.
Rose, the Spider Goddess, was very familiar with the Elves' tactics.
Moreover, the Black Panther Knights of the Elves were good at guerrilla tactics.
Under the tactics of the Demonized Spiders, which were thick-skinned and thick-fleshed, destroying the forest at all costs, the Elves had no choice but to retreat again and again.
Walter had contacted the Elves several times and wanted to form an alliance with them, but he had been rejected.
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The Elves were strict.
If not for Walter's exquisite looks, he would have been treated as an enemy if he dared to enter the Forest of Elves without an invitation.
Walter did not have a good impression of the Elves either.
Otherwise, he would not have set the test mission to come to the Forest of Elves to steal the Spring of Life.
Strictly speaking, Walter was a Half-Elf.
His mother was from the Elven family, and it was said that her identity was not simple.
The old king tried to tell Walter in detail several times, but he rejected the old king for all sorts of reasons.
Walter was not interested in such things.
The repeated rejection of the Elves also annoyed Walter.
After all, he had the blood of an Elf in his body. In terms of arrogance, Walter was no worse than the Elves.
The battle line between the humans and Beastmen could still be barely maintained, but the battle line of the Elves was still about to be pushed into the elf forest.
The Forest of Elves was the hinterland of the Elves.
Many civilian Elves lived in the periphery of the Forest of Elves, picking all kinds of fruits for a living.
The Elf civilians were also civilians. Although they were proficient in magic and archery, they had not undergone formal training. Once they encountered the bloodthirsty and crazy Abyssal Demon Spider, their performance would not be much better than that of the humans.
In the Bottomless Abyss, the Demonized Spiders had long been used to hunting all kinds of monsters.
The little fighting strength of the Elven civilians could basically be ignored.
Just as the war was in full emergency, the Angel's Blessing that the Priest players desperately exchanged their lives for began to play its true role.
When the golden chariots glided in the sky, Walter knew that the real helper of the balance of war had come.
When the first Abyssal Demon Spider shot the spider silk at the golden war chariots, it meant that the war of Gods had begun.
The Gates of Heaven appeared in the sky, shining with white light.
Amidst countless hymns, the golden war chariots drove out one after another.
The oracles rode on lightning and fire, charging towards the Abyssal Demon Spiders without care, and began a one-sided massacre.
Spider Goddess, Rose, urgently contacted all the Dark Elves, giving up control over all the Abyssal Demon Spiders.
She allowed the oracles to slaughter as they pleased.
The Demonized Spiders were monsters without much intelligence.
They attacked the oracles, and being offended was the dignity of a god.
Heaven's gate opened, and countless oracles rushed out as if they had been stabbed by a hornet's nest, cleaning up the spiders.
As long as the Demonized Spiders were cleaned up and the souls of the believers were collected, Heaven's door would close.
If rose or the Dark Elves attacked at this time, it would be equivalent to declaring war on the God of Light and the Supreme God.
At that time, the intensity of the entire war would increase by more than one level.
"Detective Evil."
"Judgment."
The Gates of heaven opened wide, and the remaining paladins fell into madness.
The orcs used madness as their trump card, and once they fell into madness, both the enemy and themselves would die.
The humans used Holy Warriors as their trump card, and once these fanatics fell into madness, it would be similar to the Orcs'madness.
They would even attack all targets without discrimination.
This was because humans were rather complicated creatures. They yearned for the light, but at the same time, their hearts hid deep darkness.
Under the judgement of the Holy Warriors, most humans actually belonged to the Dark Camp.
It was just that the degree of deviation was different.
The Beastmen went berserk and hurt themselves. The Holy Warriors went berserk, but they hurt others.
When a pillar of evil light shot up into the sky and covered half of the sky, even the oracles inside Heaven's gate were stunned.
The Spider Goddess, Rose, was actually marked by the Holy Warrior's Detective Evil.
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